The Blood Of God's

WE ARE UNITY # 02

Haanish held out his legs, stretched the legs for a moment and leaned his back against the cushion of the long lounge chair.The young man had just performed the maghrib prayer rite in a munfarid manner. the young man took out his father's legacy juzu prayer beads and then began to read dhikr and wirid in a silent voice.

shortly thereafter Marissa appeared carrying a plate of fried cakes filled with palm sugar and a large glass of jasmine tea. The girl placed them both on the nightstand near the lounge chair Haanish occupied.

the two young man's eyes were closed and dissolved in dhikr and wirid chanting seeds juzu beads from his fingers. Marissa once again sat down to rest her elbows on the side of the long chair and propped her face up, implying that awe with her hands, looking up at her future priest.

Marissa let Haanish dissolve alone in the chanting of dhikr while he was dissolved in the silent hearing of the lost-embossed voice from Haanish's lips reciting the dhikr.

Haanish finally finished his ritual and opened his eyes, and he jumped straight to Marissa who was sitting looking at him with amazed eyes.

"Astagfirulah.... Issha.." - hiss Haanish. "You startled me again, like the first time in that room."

"So you remember it clearly?" said Marissa who grew amazed with the sharp memory of the young man.

"Of course I still clearly remember it." said Haanish upholding his seat and cross-legged on the lounge chair made of teak wood. Marissa got up and sat on the side of the chair.The other hand supported the seat cushion and the other hand was crossed on her shoulder wrapped in an abaya-like clothing.

"There was more to the amazement." marissa's dreadlocks made Haanish laugh.

"You are unique, aren't you?" said Haanish pinched Marissa's pointed nose, making the girl blush for a moment then looked at Haanish again. "Usually that, the guy who beats girls. eh, this is even the girl who beats guys. like the world is already upside down huh?" haanish said then laughed.

marissa's face was gripping. "Don't like being pulled, do you?"

"If you're the one who likes it." Haanish replied making Marissa smile again with a wide flaunting row of teeth lined up like cucumber seeds.

"There is indeed the most can make a soft heart" said Marissa.

Haanish laughed back and leaned his body forward. "You, this makes me impatient to have you soon."

"Yes..have it now.." challenge Marissa.

Haanish shook his head and clucked. "Ckckckckckck.. the basis is indeed the matriarch.women are more aggressive than men." he said and laughed again, "But it's not okay.I'm more happy so as not to be confused ask... just give me the password..."

Marissa laughed a little. "So Uda wants to halalin Issha now?"

"Based on a wayward child" said Haanish laughing again. "Here, be patient first. later if it's married. give up later." said Haanish.

Marissa momentarily glared, "Huh!!!" he then looked back at Haanish. "Let's both rival.who first knock out, he must serve the winner's meal for a week."

"Ooo so the story wants a bet?" haanish then draped the juzu tasbih on his neck.The robed appearance was more and more like a monk.

"If Uda wants." said Marissa.

Haanish laughed for a moment then looked at the large glass of jasmine tea and a plate of refined sugar-studded wheat fried rice that was located on the nightstand.

"For me, right?" ask Haanish.

Marissa nodded. Haanish plucked a single fry and thrust towards Marissa. "Open her mouth." - Pinta Haanish.

Marissa opened her mouth biting the cake a little then it was Haanish's turn to bite the rest.

"Ummmm. scrumptious.." praises Haanish. "You made it?"

"Learn a little bit, Uda. so that later you can sing Uda at any time" replied Marissa. Haanish nodded. Marissa then connected the words, "Uda, try a steady way of eating yuk." invite the girl.

"How to eat?" ask Haanish.

Marissa took the cake again and let the cake in her lips.he hinted Haanish was biting next to her with the intention of the two lips meeting.

"No." he said firmly. "Later if you are married, want the style of eating what Issha wants, I will serve" he said with a smile.

Marissa bit the cake and put the rest on the plate.it sulked spoiled. "Aaahhhh. Denai couldn't bear to keep hugging Uda."

Haanish laughed again. "Patience, dear.." comfort him. "Three more days..not long kebelet huh?" the young man's mockery.

Marissa unceremoniously nodded, making Haanish cough himself and directly grab the glass and drink the jasmine tea hurriedly. Marissa laughed as she closed her mouth.

after calming down, Haanish placed the glass in utensils and looked at Marissa. "You wanna mess with me? just wait.the first night, I'll shoot you, and I won't let you in the least."

"Denai will be waiting for him. The plan will see, how brave and everything Uda is in bed." challenge Marissa made Haanish flabbergasted.

"Oh, crazy is this kid." he muttered, then chuckled. "It seems.. You want to prove something....what the hell?" search Haanish.

Marissa smiled again, lowered her head for a moment, then looked at the young man. "Denai always feel jealous. denai afraid, Uda still can not move on from Denada Wie."

Haanish chuckled then stroked the girl's long straight hair. "I don't forbid, you have that jealousy.it's human because, you're not my first love.." Haanish said gently as he continued to play with Marissa's straight hair.he reconnected again, "But.. You must believe that you are my last port for ever."

haanish's last words made Marissa's heart melt and her eyes tear up. Haanish leaned his face towards Marissa.

"Marissa Williams. I love you because of God." - Haanish.

"Issha too, Uda." she replied in a wet hoarse voice.

the longer, the two's faces drew closer and Marissa dimmed her gaze until she closed it. she waited for her next action and...

TOUGGGS...

Haanish pointed his index finger at the girl, imitating Sasuke Uchiha's style of pointing his index finger at Sakura Haruno.

"Woyy's consciousness... Indeed, I want to call you?" hiss Haanish with a mischievous smile.

Marissa opened her eyes. "Ih, Uda just make a halu denai.so ashamed." he said. "Why did you meet in Uda's backyard kissing denai? lipped again."

"That's to let go of the longing so that you don't get angry anymore.if you're married, I love you more steady deh." said Haanish laughed again.

"More than he got!" haanish then got up. he reached out to Marissa who was still sitting on the side of the lounge chair.

"Within yuk." take Haanish. "It's not comfortable sitting alone here. There are sheikhs spying."

Marissa smiled and welcomed the helping hand.The two stepped into each other hand in hand. Haanish clasped a large glass of jasmine tea and Marissa carried a plate containing the sweets.

...*******...

along the way, Aisyah continued to show a cloudy face. Both her eyes were wet with tears that she had just been brushing. while beside her, her eyes were still wet, Haidar continues to drive his vehicle with a straight face forward and the surface of his skin that continues to glow red.

occasionally Aisyah glanced at the young man by her side who was now silent like a statue, after making a serious aggression that led to the unification of the body in a forced state.

Haidar bought Aisyah new clothes after tearing her clothes in a skirmish inside the Tuatara V33K in the twilight atmosphere ahead of Maghrib. fortunately Aisyah's body was proportional so that Haidar had no trouble finding clothes that fit in the body of the volume and lied to the shopkeeper, that the clothes he bought belonged to his wife.

fortunately intercourse occurred in a quiet area so that it escaped from police patrol.of course if caught, then the name Inayah as Wakapolda will be tainted with the behavior of his first son.

Haidar was still silent, he did not dare to talk and no longer dared to do more than just drive his vehicle. Aisyah glanced and squinted her eyes. Haidar turned his head once to look at Aisyah and again threw his face forward when he hit the sinister gaze of the persecuted volbaber.

The Tuatara V33K arrived in front of Aisyah's residence. Haidar went straight out and went to the back door to pick up Aya Sofia's dolls and toys, while Aisyah opened the car door right when Aya Sofia also opened the front door of the dormitory.

he was surprised and happy to see the presence of Haidar who brought various types of dolls and toys.it was certainly for him. whereas Aisyah walked behind Haidar limped to hold the pain in the most private part that had just been attacked by Haidar before.

"Hello dear, see you again." haidar said as he handed the dolls and toys to Aya Sofia.

"Hey... Papa.." replied Aya Sofia happily received the gifts. The girl took Haidar into the house.

Haidar sat on the floor because the dormitory did not provide furniture. fortunately Aisyah coated the floor with a rug so that it felt warm occupied. Aisyah went into the bathroom and did a bath janabat clean her body from the scars of the association.

in the bathroom, Aisyah took a bath while cursing because Haidar managed to touch her and she herself was unable to fight even finally she enjoyed the ecstasy and culmination of the activity. haidar's hip beat felt so powerful that the deepest part of him received the warm flow of the sukla river that flowed into the bottom of his womb. he admitted unknowingly the young man's might in the game that lasted for two full hours without stopping it.

while Aisyah came out, she had witnessed Haidar chatting with her daughter.unconsciously her smile was singled out until the pain in that part was slightly slackened. Aisyah went into her room and changed her clothes, after which she came out and still found Haidar engrossed in playing with Aya Sofia.

Aisyah to the kitchen and began to do cooking activities.he cooked food that favored Haidar. while he stirred the frying pan, occasionally he glanced when Haidar meninabobokan Aya Sofia to sleep in the lap of the young man.

suppose he was the father of the child....

Aisyah brushed off the utopia that knit for a moment the dream in her head and returned to focus on cooking. eventually the activity was completed and the food was ready to eat.

Aisyah took the sleeping Aya Sofia from Haidar's lap and hugged her, took her to the child's room, laid her in bed and covered her.

Aisyah came out again from the room and sat down before Haidar.he pushed a wide plate of food in front of Haidar.

"Eat.." he said.

"You alone?" ask Haidar.

"I have no taste" replied Aisyah flatly.

"Are you satisfied with my p***h?" masuk Haidar made Aisyah choke and cough.The young man grabbed the plate and took the spoon and started eating food.

Aisyah whose face reddened with insinuation Haidar sexually glanced continuously at Haidar who was casually enjoying the food of his cooking.

"As usual.it's delicious." he said.

Aisyah raised an eyebrow and fixed her seat. "What do you really want to see me for?" ask Aisyah.

Haidar raised his index finger hinting Aisyah not to ask first. "Let me eat this food first" he asked.

Aisyah kept quiet again let Haidar to rest the food made. the jilbaber got up for a moment to take a glass and fill it with water.he brought it and thrust the glass filled with water to Haidar.

the young man finished his meal and grabbed the glass Aisyah gave him and finished the contents.Aisyah then cleaned the plate and glass. Haidar got up and stood behind Aisyah who was temporarily washing dishes and glasses.

"You're having a hard time in this dorm?" ask Haidar.

"Very hardened." answered Aisyah still with the washing position. "I feel freer than living in your home."

Haidar approaching. "Should I buy sitting furniture and everything else?" the young man's proposal.

"I told you, I'm not the recipient of direct cash assistance." replied Aisyah. "I don't like to be touched. Finally, I paid for it too.." continued in an annoyed tone.

"So you're assuming that was part of the way I was collecting my debt?" haidar fishing line is getting closer.

"Wallahu a'lam bis shawab." answered Aisyah put the dishes and the glasses on the mat. "Where do I know your heart? I only memorize your habits, but my heart is completely incapable of diving..."

Haidar grabbed Aisha's body from behind and the jilbaber was jolted with the young man's treatment.

"Paaakk.." he rebuked again.

Haidar advanced her face back to gently kiss Aisyah's lips and poked her. Aisyah finally got carried away, reciprocating the treatment, as if she thought Haidar was her husband.The two drowned again in the meeting of the lips.

finally Haidar self-conscious and pulled his face.Aisyah looked at him gently. "I'm sorry.I don't know what has entered my mind, every time I look at you. somehow my courage is always tempestuous.." The young man took off his embrace. "You're very different from Mahreen..."

Aisyah lowered her head in the back position. "Sir.. ***** you should be immediately paused.. preferably, you immediately marry Mahreen and stop remembering me. Today, I let you touch me. I consider it my debt payer all along, so, please leave this place..this is the last time you meet me and Sofi."

"Are you leaving Buana Asparaga?" stud Haidar. "I've had great difficulty recommending you to his president."

Aisyah turned her body towards Haidar. "I'll keep working there." said Aisyah, "As long as you won't bother me anymore, I'll keep working there... this is so that Sofi can still go to school and get along well with her neighbors."

Haidar nodded for a moment and then turned to leave Aisyah alone in the room.as soon as the young man's body disappeared in the dark, leaving Aisyah who shed her tears that had been held so that she looked tough in front of others.[]