
Zahra woke up in the morning. He grimaced, enduring the pain in his core that somehow happened.
"Good morning"
Zahra jumped upon hearing the voice of a man who greeted her gently. He turned his head and saw Rahul who was sitting next to him leaning on the head of the bed.
Zahra sat down from her initial lying position, so surprised by the presence of the man.
"You? What are you doing here?"
"What did I do? My people have also just woken up" Rahul replied casually.
"Why are you in my room, and....?" Zahra opened the blanket that covered her body. How surprised he was to see his body in a state of innocence without a thread. "Yes God. You, what have you done to me?! Basic guy kur*ng aj*r! Why would you do this to me?!" Zahra took a pillow and lashed Rahul in the head.
"What was my fault, until I was hit like this?" Rahul tried to hold the pillow with his hand.
"You're still asking what's your fault? The brengs*k guy! You have taken away my chastity, my virginity! Now I'm dirty, and it's all because of you. You brengs*k!" Zahra continued to rumble as her hand continued to beat Rahul with a pillow.
"Hahaha" Rahul laughed out loud at his wife's chirp.
"Lt!" Zahra lifted a pillow in her hand over the man's head.
"Lad"
"It's not guilt, it's laughter!Something is funny!"
"Of course there is"
"What?!"
"You"
"Me?!
"Yes, you're funny. You cry and get angry, because your virginity is lost in your own husband's hands?"
"Husband?" Zahra scrunched her forehead.
"Yes God. Are you amnesiac or senile? You'd forgotten? We got married yesterday. I'm your husband now. So where's the mistake, if I touch and touch my own wife?"
"So we're really married, and did it last night? God, I thought it was all just a good dream" Zahra murmured.
"Great dream? Oh, so marrying me is the most beautiful dream of your life? Do you love me so much?" Rahul smiled seductively. Making Zahra again annoyed, until he again smashed the pillow of the man's head.
"That's...."
"So the wife is not fierce with the husband"
"So that husband isn't too narcissistic either?"
"Who is narcissistic? What I said is true"
"What?"
"You love me so much"
"Uhg..lebay" Zahra pushed Rahul's shoulder. "Ah ah, I'm going to take a shower first"
Before Zahra could get out of bed, Rahul pulled her hand and fell into his arms. He covered Zahra's face. Then kiss and******* his wife's lips lustfully, for a few moments. Until finally he was satisfied and let go of the tiny lips.
"I love you, my Belle daughter" said Rahul affectionately.
"Daughter Belle?"
"He em"
"Who's that, your affair?" Accuse Zahra.
"Yes God. I just found out, it turns out that in addition to the bar-bar, you also have a possessive nature huh. Recently married, accused of cheating. What is that bad of me?"
"Who is accusing? You just mentioned the name of princess Belle. Who is he?"
"You forgot? The name of the main character of the woman in the fairy tale you told Lyra at that time"
"Of course I remember. Then what do you mean, mention the name of the character here?"
"Because you're just like that character. A beautiful girl with a sincere heart. Who can wholeheartedly love and accept their partner. Even with all the flaws he has"
"Human..... So sweet" Zahra pinched Rahul's cheek with her anxiety. "If I'm Belle, you're the beast dong"
"You're going to call me Beast?"
"Then what should I call you? Gaston?"
"Yes not Gaston either. He's the antagonist"
"Then?"
"Yes whatever. Origin is not the two figures. I'm not antagonistic or ugly"
"Yes call me love, my heart, baby, honey, darling, or whatever. To sound so friendly....."
"Ah... That's too tacky. Used by other couples"
"Then?"
"alright. I love you to my satyaku" Zahra summed up Rahul's face, and pressed her face against the man's.
"Satyas? Who's that?"
"That means"
"really?"
"He em?"
"So sweet's. It turns out my wife is romantic too"
"of course. You just found out?"
"Looking at you like this, I want to go again"
"Why what?"
"Of course repeat our scene last night" Rahul smiled mischievously.
"Huh, it's morning"
"Then why? Is there a ban, making love in the morning?"
"But I'll hear you"
"That's not a big deal Belle. I'll understand, I'll tell you the newlyweds"
"But I have to go to the hospital?"
"It doesn't take much of a reason. I know you're on leave because of this marriage" Rahul doesn't accept any excuses Zahra makes. He hugged and kissed again and****** the woman's lips. His hands began to guerrilla in certain parts.
"But, ahk.... Satya" Zahra can only resign when her husband starts to return with his act, to earn an inner living from her
*******
Just like the newlyweds in general, who are enjoying the warm times of marriage with a honeymoon, Rahul and Zahra also joyfully travel far abroad, to celebrate the honeymoon.
Armed with two holiday tickets won by Rahul in a wrestling competition the other day, the two happily enjoy their honeymoon moments in India.
Visiting different cities and places. Like tajmahal, a monument located in the city of Agra. Beautiful and magnificent monument that slightly resembles a mosque. There is a history of eternal love in it. It is said that the monument was erected on the orders of the famous king, Shah Jahan, as a proof of love to his late empress Mumtaz Mahal.
Zahra greatly admired the beauty of the ornaments used in making the building. Starting from the roof, dome, and tower made of white marble. And beautiful mosaics.
But the thing he admired most about the building which is one of the wonders of the world is, about the history of the building itself.
He did not expect, there is a husband who loves his wife that big, to build a monument as beautiful and grand as it was just to remember his wife who was gone. She only wished that she could be like the queen Mumtaz Mahal, whom her husband loved, even though she had closed her eyes forever.
Satisfied to see the beauty and splendor, and the romance stored behind the establishment of the tajmahal building, they also visited the Agra fort. The fort is very spacious and is located about 2.5 km northwest of tajmahal. It is made of very large red bricks, and is known by the name badalgarh. It is now called red fort.
Their activities continue by exploring and enjoying the natural beauty of the river yamuna. The river originates from the yomunotri glacier in the Himalayas. The flow stretches approximately 1,376 kilometers from Northern India. According to the beliefs of the people there is a holy river.
On the boat, both are cool to make out as if the world only belongs to two. It was fortunate that they could still refrain from doing further things in the open.
Rahul let go of his pagutan for a moment. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out something. Zahra's eyes widened to look at the necklace bobble SABEL name with a sparkling face.
Knowing his wife was so enthusiastic about his gift, Rahul immediately grabbed Zahra's hair and put the gold necklace on her neck.
Zahra held a beautiful necklace around her neck. He kissed Rahul's lips, until he switched the position of the man's lap. Rahul hugs and kisses Zahra lovingly.
They spent a week in the state of Hindustan to enjoy many things. Like an expensive stopover, a luxurious and magnificent building known as the pink wind palace.
Enjoy the natural beauty of green and lush tea plantations that lie around the peaceful mountains in Munnar. Feel and enjoy the cool sensation of snow-covered mountains in Manali, making snow dolls.
The most fun for them is, while enjoying the view of the snow mountain from above through a hot air balloon flying above a height of about 60 meters.
If Zahra is happy because he can enjoy the beauty of the scenery from above, Rahul actually feels happy because it is more freely fond of his wife. Because inside the hot air balloon, they were alone and away from the crowd which was always Zahra's reason for rejecting him.
Their honeymoon journey still continues on the beach with a panoramic beauty of white sand, and the roll of waves that are chasing. They relax and make sand castles, enjoying the freshness of the breeze blowing breeze through their bodies. The sound of the waves hitting the rock.
Do not forget also they try out the outfit, accessories and explore various types of typical Indian culinary that feels very appetizing.
Despite being washed away with the honeymoon period, but they still do not forget or leave their five-time obligation, by always taking the time to stop by the nearest mosque in the country, every time I hear the voice of Adhan.
Zahra is very happy and enjoys every detail of the journey they went through together. She never expected a romantic honeymoon, in a country famous for its romance with her beloved husband.
Rahul is also very happy. Not because of the beauty of nature or the splendor of the monuments in the country. He couldn't see anything there either. But he was very happy to hear the sound of happy laughter that his wife was throwing.
He feels like a perfect man because he can make the people he loves happy. He did not expect to regain his long-suffered happiness. He hoped that this happiness would last forever.
He doesn't need anything anymore. He just wants his beloved wife to be by his side.