The Destiny of Love

Call for reagan

Yes Reagan invites syazani dating because he does not want to go first even though he thinks that a soul mate will definitely unite, but he wants to have sya as his companion and tie him up, he said, but it was impossible for him to do because they still wanted to continue their studies, enough with a courtship degree that already made his heart happy, although eventually they will be separated because of continued study but he will still take care of his heart and feelings.

how not to split up and rarely meet???

Reagan he prefers to continue his studies in the army and yes he prefers to major in designers, very much different years they underwent a relationship with the ldr-an however, in the end the soul mate is indeed nowhere, qodarullah finally God unite them with a sacred bond.

" hmmm, I was thinking about what call would be suitable for you" she replied slowly

"then,,,, what do you want to call me??? can I hear it?" seductive reagan while propping up both hands on his face

"m mas Reagan" smiled clumsily

unwittingly Reagan's ears turned red and he loved the call, indirectly his face approached the face sya, spontaneously I look so excited, this is the first time their faces are very close together.

"Yes....can you???" ask reagan gently

spontaneously he nodded, it turned out that his body wanted it, when the face of reagan approached the face of sya, so that it almost eroded the distance between them, a ringing sound was heard and it made reagan become upset.

triririririrng. (the voice of Reagan's cell phone).

" just a minute... "

" i'm going to the bathroom"

Reagan nodded, taking the road to the thing that sounded earlier.

in the bathroom she looked directly into the mirror looking at herself, who was so nervous and embarrassed to face her ex-boyfriend.

" huft... calm yes, you are husband and wife, you are halal for her" while patting her face

after his heart was calm he immediately went soaking to release the fatigue that had been a full day on top of the guarantee that he had once dreamed of.

for almost an hour there was no sign of his wife coming out of the bathroom, which made Reagan a little worried.

"yes in a minute" replied quickly

actually I had finished bathing since half an hour ago, however, because there was something that made him a little anxious, nervous, he preferred to be silent in front of the bathroom door, but, that worry is what I feel, how not to worry, he still remembered the words of his friend about the first night, he felt afraid and not ready, he was not ready, because there was already a knock on the door from the outside he would not want to have to go out, using a nightgown with a picture of flowers, and did not forget to wear a hijab.

Reagan immediately approached the sya with a worried face

" yeah.

" i did, why???"

while carrying his body to the edge of the bed, and sitting there.

" you why so long ago??? "

instantly his face became pink, making Reagan become anxious to see it.

"eemmmm" confused to answer what

" you're not ready yet??? it's okay, I didn't ask for it tonight anyway, while playing the tip of the hijab, but...... can I see your hair???"

because she was embarrassed to be treated like that by her husband, she preferred to keep her head down, while nodding her head to allow her husband to see the crown he had been keeping behind his hijab.

slowly Reagan opened the veil with a heart that somehow certainly dag dig dug derrrr, only he knows that we mahhhhh just follow listening. after opening Reagan looked amazed at the description of the wife's hair so beautifully "Maa Shaa Allah" that was spoken in his heart.

Unknowingly their faces were already closing in on each other, eager for Reagan to sense something that was there, an object that was

since he wanted to feel it, the closer it got

tock.tok..