
Warning, scene still there 21++nya !!!!
Please be wise in reading, okay !!!
Those who are underage, expected to directly mingslep aja ! The author does not want responsibility if something happens that unsettles wkwkwk๐
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Aisya dissolves in her game, a touch from her husband makes her feel the cold heat let out a sweat pouring even though the weather is quite cold tonight.
The core game is still not started, somehow Rasya wants Aisya who asks to start the game immediately.
"Babe....." A voice that sounded soft but still sounded in Rasya's ears.
"Why dear ?"
"Don't stop, come on !!"
"Come where ?" Rasya said smilingly teasing Aisya whose face was already like that boiled crab.
"Bas ihh..." Aisya hit her husband's field softly making Rasya giggle amusedly.
Rasya put his lips close to the wife's ear while whispering, "You're naughty too baby if in bed."
He continued the lip-sitting game with his greed. Slowly down to the neck and stay in the garden of Aisya papaya remaining 2 stems.
Moans and moans continued to be heard from Aisya's lips.
"Do it !" Pinta Aisya asks her husband to immediately play their core game.
ุจูุณูู ู ุงูููู ุงููููููู ูู ุฌููููุจูููุง ุงูุดููููุทูุงูู ููุฌููููุจู ุงูุดููููุทูุงูู ู ูุง ุฑูุฒูููุชูููุง
"Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa".
Meaning: By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us.
Under the covers they put together two objects of different shapes and types. (That's it, Author confused wkwk๐คฃ )
"Darling, ahhhhhhhhhh.ak.aku.ma.mau....ahhhhhhh"
Rasya's body shook violently holding back something he wanted to get out immediately.
And finally, the game ended Rasya who turned out to have lost first.
ุงูููุญูู ูุฏู ููููู ุงูููุฐููู ุฎููููู ู ููู ุงูู ูููููุงุกู ุจูุดููููุฑูุง
"Alhamdu lillaahi dzdzii khalaqa minal maa i basyaraa".
Means: Praise be to Allah who has made this semen into man (hered).
"Thank you for taking care of her just for me."
Cup...
Rasya kissed his wife's forehead and got out of bed to clean up immediately. While Aisya who had fallen limp was as if she could not stand up well chose not to get out of her bed.
After finishing purifying himself, Rasya laid his body beside the wife who had been asleep since.
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Rasya's phone alarm went off at exactly 4am, the owner of the phone blinked his eyes with his hand touching the phone.
After being fully aware, Rasya looked at the face of the woman who was currently halal while smiling.
Plus considering last night's events that Rasya just found out Aisya was quite aggressive.
"Darling, hey wake up deck !" His words woke the wife while patting her beautiful cheeks.
Engh...
Aisya's fervent stretch out her hands while looking at the handsome face that was staring at her.
"Asalammualaikum dear, good morning !" Greet Rasya with a sweet smile.
Aisya tried to get up and sit parallel to her husband, not forgetting she also pulled a blanket to cover her body that was still plain without a thread.
"Waalaikumsalam, morning also mas.." replied Aisya with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.
"Mandi gih ! It was dawn" Rasya said with a hand that stroked his wife's hair.
Aisya nodded. His right leg started to come down from the bed even though he felt quite a pain in his cell*, but Aisya tried to cover it from Rasya for fear of making him worry.
As much as Rasya, he never let the woman he loved feel any more distress until he felt pain because of his actions.
Without warning, Rasya immediately carried his wife's body to the bathroom."Let me help you !"
After finishing cleaning her body, Aisya was now dressed neatly with her face wrapped in her body. Today will begin his new status and obligations every morning, even every time Rasya needs it.
Seeing Aisya who was in pain made Rasya could not bear to leave him even though it was limited to praying for congregation in the mosque. He prefers to worship with his wife at home.
After finishing the prayer, Aisya deposited her memorization on the husband before finally the daughter-in-law would plunge into her kitchen in-laws cooking food for them to eat breakfast.
"Dripping mas, maybe if brought the motion of pain will disappear," replied Aisya while cleaning the mucena and the alphabet.
"I'm sorry mas dek, maybe semalem mas is too rude," said Rasya felt guilty.
Aisya blushed in embarrassment, Rasya reminded her of the incident last night, when it was natural that every woman would feel the same way on her first night with her husband.
"Sttttt, don't talk macem-macem mas ! Aisya is not papa, just a little better, too," he replied with a smile.
"Want to make tea or coffee ? Let Aisya make it !" The bargain with Rasya.
"Mas wants coffee dear, but if the pain is not better adek break ya !"
"Yes mas," Aisya could not believe seeing her husband who was so worried about the natural thing happening.
She stepped into the kitchen where her mother-in-law was making coffee for her husband.
"Asalammualaikum Umi, sorry Aisya woke up late."
"Vaalaikumsalam. What a pity neng, this is also only 5 o'clock. Most newlyweds are ordinary if the building is bad luck," replied Umi Bila while chuckling.
"Aisha wants to make Rasya coffee, Umi."
"Yes please ! The hot water is still there. Rasya doesn't like to be too sweet, so the sugar is about !" Umi When telling her daughter-in-law, Aisya also nodded as a sign of understanding.
A cup of hot coffee was served on the table,
some breakfast menu is also available there.
Aisya immediately called her husband who had just finished his salary.
"This is first !" Rasya drew his wife's hand to enter his arms.
"Mas, look at me later," Aisya rebelled asking Rasya to let go of her embrace. But instead of letting go, Rasya further tightened his embrace.
"Mas is still not who you are, it turns out we are married now. Thank you very much, thank you for choosing me as your life partner."
"It should be Aisya who thanks you the same mas. Mas Rasya already wants to make Aisya far from the word shalehah as a companion of life. Aisya sen.eng really now, Aisya is happy to have a husband who is understanding and romantic like Mas Rasya. It turned out that the mas was not really stiff yes hi hi hi hi," Aisya's speech suddenly made Rasya release his embrace and...
Cup....
"Mas is also still a normal deck" whispered Rasya.
Rasya smiled, leaving his wife who was still silent while glaring her eyes many times.
Oh my God my husband.....
Aisya followed her husband who was enjoying a cup of coffee with Abinya.
Sit down on Rasya's side chair, watching those who are chatting.
"Mi newlywed mah hair drizzle yes," chirps ustadz Aqil make Aisya look down embarrassed.
"Abi is not ? After all, the sound of the semalem is not only from the room of Rasha, but from our room as well," said Umi Bila to make everything surprised and salik lyrics.
"Mas, does it happen ?"
"Local rain Neng," not Rasya who answered but Umi Bila who chimed in on his son-in-law's question.
"What do I mean ?" Aisya asked who did not understand her mother-in-law's words.
"Rain that can only be created by men and is very harmful to the effect on women," replied Umi If making Aisya increasingly do not understand the direction of speech.
What kind of rain is that ?
Isn't every rain a blessing ? What a harmful effect how, I became curious.
"Mas, if that is said umi actually try dong lakainin ! Aisya. If you don't want to let Aisya ask Abi to please, won't Bi ?!'
"What......?"
๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃRain that makes you addicted Aisya, even will not want to shelter of course..
Byurrrrrrrrrrr.
swollen 9 months ๐คฃ๐คฃ
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