
Hanan stepped to the edge of the bed . He opens onto two hands of Zahwa covering his face . Even though Zahwa fought with all his might he still lost with Hanan's strength .
Hanan managed to open his hand, but Zahwa's eyes were still tightly closed . Hanan grew increasingly anxious about Zahwa's behavior like that . He placed Zahwa's palm on his chest without a single sheet of cloth . Sontak makes Zahwa quickly want to keep him away . But it was prevented by Hanan . He made Zahwa's hand start to feel his chest .
" I'm ashamed, stop "Said Zahwa parau .
Hanan did not listen . He began to pierce Zahwa's body, his fingers playing on Zahwa's face . Zahwa tried to push him but in vain .
Hanan grew to enjoy his revolting Zahwa. Gently he kissed Zahwa's forehead . At that time Zahwa started to calm down a little . He opened his eyes , their eyes met . Long-sighted, enjoying the beauty of the face they are looking at each . Slowly Hanan kissed Zahwa's right cheek, leaving Zahwa closed again . Hanan smiled mischievously and then repeated kissing Zahwa's cheek to the left .
" I don't like it when you're still thinking about my sister . If I see you still agitated at the thought of him again, I will not spare you "Hanan said softly but threateningly.
Zahwa silence . She was so tense , this time Hanan was not messing around .
Hanan's hand began to open the veil of Zahwa . revealed the black crown that he had been guarding from the view of people who were not his muhrim . Hanan was stunned, this was the first time she had seen Zahwa without the hijab and she was so beautiful . Hanan stroked the friendly hair Zahwa took off her hairband and let the beautiful unravels cover part of Zahwa's face . Zahwa, he turned his face away, still closing his eyes . I've done what her husband will do .
Hanan gently brushed as the hair blocked Zahwa's face . Kiss that hair, as if it were a precious gem .
" You want me to teach you to fall in love with me right, then this is how "Hanan said passionately . He starts kissing Zahwa's neck, making Zahwa squirm . His body seemed to shake violently . Seeing that Hanan increasingly wanted to keep Zahwa feeling it . He repeated the fondling many times . Until the most sensitive part , he did not hesitate to do it .
The full moon outside the window is seen peering shyly behind the trees . It was as if he knew that the two men were expressing their desires .
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Around 04:30 Zahwa woke up . He realized his body was not wearing anything just a bad cover that covered him . There is pain in the female part . He tried to hold her . While Hanan he was still sleeping soundly, his hands still hugged part of Zahwa's body . He even only wears boxer shorts .
Land Zahwa moves Hanan's hand . And can make her rise from the bed . Zahwa breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason she felt pain in the rest of her body. What might be that effect is common during conjugal relations, he also does not know .
Hanan woke up . He limply lifted his previously sleeping body on his stomach . He lay down again in a more comfortable position . He lost his drowsiness when he realized that he was only wearing a boxer. She recalled that last night she and Zahwa had a marital relationship .
There's a shy smile on her face Hanan . He did not expect that he and Zahwa had done so .
Zahwa out of the bathroom . She wears fur pajamas with a strap around her waist . Her long black hair was still wet with water, she was trying to dry it with the Towel she was carrying . Her fragrance spreads, making Hanan tempted back . Moreover, seeing Zahwa is so charming with wet hair that occasionally in the bushes .
Zahwa did not realize her husband's eyes were wide open, was enjoying himself . Hanan, she could not help but approach Zahwa, she immediately hugged Zahwa's body from behind . While Zahwa she was in front of her dresser intended to comb her hair that was still a mess .
" You're up ? Quick shower . It's dawn " said Zahwa .
Hanan ignored Zahwa's orders, instead enjoying the fragrance of his wife's body and repeatedly kissing Zahwa's back neck . Making Zahwa ticklish and uncomfortable .
" It's been ! Quick shower . " Said Zahwa .
" Promise first . You will not remember my brother anymore . " Hanan said he was still playing on Zahwa's back .
" Ok . I won't remember her again . Now take a shower . " The Order of Zahwa . This time she managed to escape Hanan and pushed her husband into the bathroom .
" Get me my clothes . Or you want me not to wear clothes ! " Hanan cried behind the bathroom door . He wanted to go out again, but Zahwa pressed the door so it could not be opened . He wanted Hanan to quickly take a shower and not bother her anymore .
" Battle first . I'll get you "Reply Zahwa. He dodged Hanan's excuse . Inside, Hanan obeyed Zahwa's orders by lazily flushing his body . Instantly make his body fresh again .
Shortly after the shower . Zahwa was right to give her a shirt and also a sarong for her to wear . After that Hanan was out of the bathroom . Zahwa has arranged prayer rites for them to pray together, he has also worn mukenah . Ready to join .
The two looked solemn' as they began to congregate .