The Blood Of God's

WE ARE UNITY #05

The proposal of Haidar just now is really like a godam who hit the headstone of the jilbaber.wikah siri? what kind of wind has penetrated the mind of this man's head, proposing such a thing?

"Hows it? you want?" ask Haidar.

"B-father isn't s-medium b-b-can-d-da, is it?" asked Aisyah with a stutter.

suddenly Haidar kissed Aisyah's lips and gave her a moment. Aisyah felt herself soar until finally Haidar released her kiss.

"Did that kiss doubt you?" ask Haidar.

slowly the smile began to flinch on Aisyah's lips. Haidar smiled flatly. "Good..I think you're willing with that smile code." said Haidar made Aisyah re-register her face.

Haidar shook his head many times. "Basar women prestige.You don't have to sell expensive to me. I have felt your body."

Aisyah glares. Haidar glared back. Aisyah tightened her jaw. Haidar tightened his jaw back and showed off his teeth that were lined with white. The two opposed each other's gaze. Exasperatedly Haidar directly gripped the chest of the left part of Aisyah made the jumbabber was stunned.

"Sir!!!" gurgled.

"Shut up! I only ask one question, answer Yes, or no!" said Haidar still holding the chest jilbaber even began to squeeze it.

Aisyah grimaced with the young man's hands clutching her full chest. "That question is m-m-where?" ask the jilbaber.

"Basic stupid! that question! want to marry siri?!" asked Haidar in annoyance.

"But, why should Siri marry?" ask Aisyah again softly.

"I asked you! want it or not?!" todong Haider.

"I-i-iy-iya deh, m-mau.want..." replied Aisyah nodded anyway.

"Good.." said Haidar then let go of his hand on the top of the volume.The man smiled and suddenly immediately leaned Aisyah into the room.

no one knows, except Haidar, Aisha, God, angels and shaythans, who bear witness to what they did in the room.

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

Alkatiri Residence, Padang, at 05.39 WIB.

Syafira had anticipated everything, based on his experience as a reliable hacker, he blocked the communication network between Haanish and Marissa during the pingitan period so that the two could not communicate. Haanish accepted steadfastly, but not with Marissa.

the girl is an extraordinary senewen.he waved war flags against her grandmother.Syafira's staff blocked her communication network with Haanish, considered Marissa as incitement.

Marissa is not an arbitrary girl.she is a preeminent and self-taught polymath. Without the need for guidance, she is able to do anything, let alone deal with applied technology and informatics.all programming languages are well mastered.

Syafira is actually happy with her grandson, with Marissa alone, the grandmother feels back to being young. Marina and Marinka are too rigid and obedient, but not with Marissa. Akram genes fully flow in the daughter of the bontot William-alkatiri family. Marissa inherited Akram's ignorant, intelligent, polymatic and self-taught nature more than Marina and Marinka, including Akram's stubbornness.While Marina and Marinka more closely resembled Akram's rather timid and submissive behavior, because during infancy to adulthood are in the care of Reyhan and Airin, adoptive parents.

Marissa with her skills armed with mobile phones, using hacking applications, messing up all electrical installations in the residence Alkatiri. of course Syafira tacak. the article all compact electronic devices do not want to work, though all the furniture in the house was mostly electronic furniture.the room lights are always impermeable flickering, the television is missing-aroused images, and the, an electric stove that explodes not to cause a fire if it is not immediately extinguished Kevin with a fire-preventing hydrant.

"Issa! if this outbreak continues, Inyiak does not hesitate to increase your wedding day, and postpone your marriage to Haanish!" threaten Syafira.

the door opened and Marissa showed up. "Dare you do that?" challenge Marissa with a dikulum smile.

Syafira stuttered, "T-of course... of course s-only. m-why, ha?!" he tried to challenge.

"Will you be ashamed?" marissa's fishing rod made Syafira snarl and snort.

"Denai was sure that Inyiak wouldn't dare to do that!" marissa's toilet the grandmother looked at her with a cloudy face.

"On what basis would Waang dare to say that?" syafira fishing rod squinting eyes.

Marissa hugged and kissed her grandmother on the cheek. "Because denai is the beloved grandson of Inyiak. can not be denied and denied completely!"

Syafira sighed and rolled her eyes. "God, why can't I hold my heart in front of this little dajjal?" his weakness.

"Eeehhhhh.." sergeant Marissa, "Bare Inyiak call this dajjal?! outrageous! are Williams' descendants the incarnations of the Israelites so that they should be called dajjal?" he pointed his index finger at Syafira's face.

the grandmother brushed him off, "Put your hands off, you little prankster!" hardik Syafira then blotted his waist. "For generations the Alkatiri family has always looked after their descendants.You are the exception.There are no naughty Williams-Alkatiri children, except you!" reply Syafira pointed his fingers at Marissa's face.

Marissa immediately caught Syafira's index finger and biting him made the grandmother scream in pain while cursing.

"Bastard grandson! you dare bite my finger! are you a human or a predatory animal anyway?! savage right!" syafira tried to release his fingers from the clutches of Marissa's fingers.

"Wildamah! so that Inyiak might understand how angry the tiger is being bitten!" reply Marissa was about to bite again her grandmother's fingers.

with her starling prowess, Syafira managed to escape from the clutches of her granddaughter then twisted back Marissa's arms.

"Wadaaaaaawwww... sick, sick, sick, sick, neeeekkkkk... wadoooohhh... adododohoooo..." Marissa's cry makes Kevin who sits casually while recollecting is disturbed anyway. with a grumble, Marissa, the grandfather got up close to Syafira and Marissa who were temporarily struggling while standing up.

he separated them while grumbling at the two. "Basic! grandma's the same grandchild, same!"

"What's the matter?!" syafira asked defiantly while blotting her waist.

"Well! no one can match our crowd." replied Syafira Alkatiri

"Of course, if it wasn't the two of you, there wouldn't be the most crowded crowd." said Kevin, shaking his head.

Marissa immediately wrestled the grandfather's arm spoiled. "But Denai never once committed a violation, is it not Inyiak?"

Kevin just chuckled. "Yes, you have done nothing wrong because you are wrong! where is a girl forced to meet a man, if not you? grandpa just suspected lest you are a male of female stature. dared to really violate manners! want you to put where your family's face is, huh?" kevin's nagging makes Marissa cry head-scratching.

"Here you go, Issha. for once, obey your grandmother's orders and stay in your room for two more days" said Kevin showed two fingers forming the sign 'V' and then looked at his bald granddaughter. "Two days you two will be fused together and the two of us, your parents both, your brother both will no longer bother you and Haanish. okay?!"

Marissa stomped her feet with a cloudy face she agreed to her grandfather's request. "Okay, she wanted to go together." the girl then pointed her index finger at Kevin and Syafira. "If later grandparents dare to harass one of us, or both of us... Huh!!!" he yelled while punching his own palm and making Kevin and Syafira amazed.

Marissa left the two seniors and closed the door to her room. Kevin looked at his wife. "This... who is the parent, us or the child anyway? how is he threatening us? there's-there's a granddaughter." said Kevin. "This is so if you are not taught morality as the father.so here's how to visit the parents!"

"Mas... this child is different from his compaction with his two brothers.they both look more like Yuki while Issha is very inclined to Akram's temperament. You see for yourself? he managed to break into my hacking network! Akram himself claimed not to teach Issha. this child is purely autodidactical.do not blame his parents only dong. You are also fully responsible for it!"

"Lho's? how am I even being held accountable? where's the story?" elak Kevin blotches his waist.

"Lho's? isn't Mas the one who used to be proud of issha in front of ninik-mamak if he is a reflection of Akram? and it proved true! Issha is a reflection of ninety-eight of his father's temperament and intelligence, although not in control of the company, this boy can even be sure to match his two brothers!"

"But that threatening attitude, not Akram's style." denied Kevin pointed at Marissa's bedroom door.

"It could be the other side of Yuki who has never been shown to us and spread it to Issha. You yourself do not know, who is Yuki's mother?" tympano Syafira.

Kevin was silent.The words of his wife have a point. Marissa is the baby of Akram and Airina. both know very well, who is the mother of Airina. none other than Azkiya Fatrianti Lasantu who was once named Chiyome Mochizuki, the death flower. (to get to know more clearly the character Chiyome Mochizuki, please read the novel Lazuardi Love and Flamboyant.)

Kevin could only shake his head. "It is better that the child should be tied up immediately. Maybe only Haanish can subdue him. The child chose him, then he must be ready to accept the consequences of being married by the psychopath."

Syafira just smiled and grabbed her husband's arm. "Had Mas, do not have to complain anymore.just let the child play as he likes. anyway if he was bored, he would have stopped his own mischief." persuade the grandmother and the two seniors to leave the door of Marissa's room.

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

Aisyah looked at Haidar's naked body which was only blocked by the thin blanket.The part of her withered reproductive device still looks so voluptuous. the man fell into a deep sleep after performing the ritual procession of uniting desires in several times the style they both practiced, Aisyah always gave up losing and let her bottom full of fluid flowing on the surface further adding to Haidar's spirit to continue working on it.

Aisyah who is also in a plain state is not a thread, a thread, letting her hair that was straight to her hips unravel fell to form a curtain that blocked the curve of her body when the woman hugged her knees while still watching Haidar's body that rolled to sleep after completing her desire to fuse with the body that lady.

*it is fitting that Mahreen is so jealous. I admit. You are so powerful and I admit. Without me knowing it, I began to tie my heart to you... this is the second time that I have affirmed how much I cannot deny the stronger sense of leaning towards you...

I was happy when you proposed it. Let siri marry me. For a while, my daughter will have the father figure she has longed for... to make my daughter happy*...

Aisyah approached and confirmed Haidar's face up close, smiling.

you are handsome and mighty.

suddenly both eyes of Haidar nyalang open making Aisyah stunned to move away but quickly Haidar got up to hold the woman's arm and pulled her into his embrace. Aisyah lying face down on the body of the bulky lekar belonging to Haidar.the two private parts of them are clinging to each other to cause a sensation for those who enjoy it.

"Why are you looking at me so?" asked Haidar gently. Aisyah quickly shook her head and was about to descend from the burly body of the man as Haidar hugged and brought Aisyah's body closer to him, sticking the two bosoms of the chest touching the chest of his field. letting the woman's long hair become a curtain that blocked her face that was already as close as a seinchi to Haidar's face.the young man could clearly feel Aisyah's nervous gasps on her face.

"You're nervous." said Haidar.

"No.." elak Ayesha.

"I. You're nervous." said Haidar.

Aisyah took a breath for a moment and nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm nervous." replied Aisyah, admitting.

Haidar gave a short laugh and grabbed Aisha's head, brought her closer to her face and touched her lips to Haidar's lips and the two finally clenched each other like snakes entering marriage.

"You can drive me." said Haidar slowly.

Aisyah blushed involuntarily admitting how eager she was to ride the mighty milestone that belonged to the young man. Haidar once again gave his consent and Aisyah finally guided the steering wheel into her stirrup.The woman began to drive it with her hips back and forth, up and down the longer the longer the longer the cross. the sound caused by the flood of sweat that flooded the body because doing sports orgainiyah was heard blending with the sighs and sighs of Aisyah.

and once again, the woman echoed her ejaculatory culmination through stiffened neck veins along with a trembling body, then collapsed the boxing player who was hit by a knock out punch. Haidar gently hugged the small body and smiled comfortably letting his nenggala be embedded in Aisyah's fork pot.Aisyah herself leaned her head against the field of the young man. both are equally soothing after the intoxicating ecstasy.

"You satisfied?" ask Haidar.

"I'm sorry.." said Aisyah softly.

"If you enjoy it.. You don't have to apologize.. haven't you felt the caress for a long time, have you?" tukas Haider.

Aisyah only listened to her breathing. Haidar stroked the woman's innocent back.

"I'll wait for you after check clock out.we're going to the penghulu.and after that, Sofi will be my son." said Haidar.

there were no tears flowing down from the two eyes of Aisyah who was flattering when she heard the young man's words.

Sofi.. soon you have a father... []