
Love is an emotion of strong affection and personal attraction. Love can also be interpreted as a feeling in a person due to its forming factors.
In the context of philosophy.
Love is a good trait that is inherited by kindness, feelings of compassion and compassion. In other words, love is an action. Or the active activities that humans do towards other objects in the form of self-sacrifice, empathy, attention, compassion, helping, obeying words, following, obedient and willing to do whatever other objects want. Yes, that's the love that Annisa is currently feeling.
Now with a nervous feeling not because he tried to reach the bathroom door handle. His hands trembled slightly, as he felt ashamed as well as insecure about his current appearance. The clothes he was wearing finally he overwritten it with a towel robe hanging on the side hanger of the door.
Chequelek
With a pretty strong heartbeats, Annisa finally managed to open the door.
"Bismillah, don't be nervous this Nisa's all for Rafka's sake your husband
Slowly Annisa raised her steps entering the room area. There on the bed Rafka was waiting for him on the bed. Currently Rafka has bare chest so shows all of her burly muscles. And her pure white. It really makes Annisa's heart beat faster.
Rafka welcomes Annisa with a smile. But a moment later he frowned, when he realized Annisa came wearing a bathrobe instead of wearing her desired clothes.
Although at this moment Annisa was feeling very nervous. But he kept his steps steady until finally arrived at the edge of the bed. Annisa was still embarrassed at this moment.
" Dear "Call Rafka.
" Yes" Annisa said
" Why are you wearing that robe? Where are the clothes I gave you?" Rafka asked in a tone that sounded a little disappointed.
" A-there's a Bang," Annisa's voice sounded stammering.
" Where?" Rafka asked again.
With her face down, Annisa answered.
" In this cloak, Nisa befalls him." Her voice is plain.
"Ehm, why are you so funny. Wearing lingerie but still overwritten with a towel robe. So innocent are you that you can think stupid like this. Haha
Rafka smile. His heart could not help but laugh when he found out that Annisa had happened to her night clothes that were deliberately prepared since she was in the city with a towel robe that she was wearing now.
" Why do you have to hit him? Wouldn't it be nice if you took it off." Rafka.
Just be right. The preparations he had prepared from far away that day had to fail just because of a towel robe. Rafka deliberately bought it because he really wanted to see how Annisa would look if she wore it. Because all this time despite being alone with her. Annisa always wears clothes that are all covered to the tip of the foot.
Although lately he has seen how Annisa's body shape. But as a normal man in general. Rafka also wants to see how beautiful his wife is when wearing these clothes in front of her. Remember, just in front of him.
" Why are you quiet?" Rafka asked, "Are you still ashamed of me?" Add it again.
" Not so, Nisa just . ."
Annisa grew even more embarrassed when she heard Rafka's words like that. Now his face looks red.
" But Bang,"
" No buts-button, now I want you to immediately take off your bathrobe and stand in front of me!" Rafka's voice sounded firm.
Annisa still didn't react. He still clenched both his hands on his waist. Try to hold the robe to avoid it opening.
" Of course, if you don't want to open let me open it!" Rafka cried while holding his bathrobe. Annisa refused.
" Don't! Let's just Nisa,"
Annisa took a few steps back. Then with a slightly trembling hand he opened his bathrobe and undressed it on the floor. Now he subdues his gaze from Rafka. While his hands are seen moving to and fro trying to cover the open part of his.
"Oh my god . I feel so ashamed if I have to look like this. Even though it was in front of my own husband, but I really can't deny it if at this moment I'm very embarrassed
Rafka was stunned for a moment when she found a beautiful view in front of her. To her every curve of Annisa's body felt more and more perfect as she put on her lingerie. Plus his long straight hair that was let loose just like that. So that it adds more value in its appearance.
"Why am I so stupid, just realized that all this time I have a wife who can be in the category of so perfect it seems
A moment Rafka woke up. He got up from the bed and walked towards Annisa.
"Nisa, do you know, your shy-looking attitude like this is adorable to me. So it makes me unable to hold myself back if I don't touch you.
Now Rafka is standing right in front of Annisa. He stared clearly at his wife from top to bottom. It was adorable for him.
" Dear," She whispered softly, closing her lips to Annisa's ears. So that makes Annisa goosebumps feel her breath.
" You're ready, right?" The whisper again which after that gently tucked the earlobe Annisa and tucked her hair behind her earlobe so that makes Annisa more trembling. Now he also closed his eyes did not dare to look at Rafka. " Let's start our honeymoon again" she said, hugging Annisa.
Annisa then nodded slowly. He was unable to get the word out, as his mouth was currently clenched and felt heavy as he lifted his lips. Now she can only resignedly start surrendering herself completely to her husband Rafka.
Seeing such a positive response from Annisa. Without waiting any longer Rafka then kissed Annisa's lips, ****** her with passion until a while. Then after releasing his kiss he held Annisa's body and laid her down on the bed.
Today for the umpteenth time Rafka is back making out with Annisa. Complete all the passion that is in him.
This is not a ending, but just the beginning of their love story. Because believe it or not, Rafka now feels too attached to Annisa.
Right now her feelings are so deep towards Annisa. A feeling he had never felt before with Maya. So that now it is no longer possible for him to be separated from the girl.
Annika . .
The beautiful and gentle girl had already managed to captivate his heart. It is ironic to remember at the beginning of the marriage he always did not care about it. But now everything is inversely proportional, because now he feels too attached to the girl.
SERIATE