The Exchanged Princess

Rayhan-Isti (priest prayers)

Happy reading ....

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The sound of dawn that was heard from an application on Isti's phone made the owner blink. After rubbing one of his eyes, Isti tried to keep Rayhan's hand away from the chest and his body shuffled so that he could look at Rayhan's face that was still asleep.

"Thank you, Robb. You let me be in my position today. The day that will be the beginning of our household life," inner Isti while wiping the handsome face that had been only in wishful thinking.

That handsome face was never dull to look at. But Isti soon realized when the azan voice was over and he had to take a junub bath immediately after having a husband-wife relationship.

I smile to myself remembering what happened last night. But as his feet began to step, that smile turned into a ringing.

"Hhh, aah. Aww," the ringing is slow.

In addition to the pain, there is an uncomfortable feeling like something stuck between his thighs. And that makes Isti's gait a little different. However, regardless of what Isti was feeling this morning, the smile on his face came back every time he remembered the first moment he and Rayhan were in love.

As Isti began to cleanse himself, Rayhan blinked from his sleep. He was surprised to find Isti not beside him. But then, Rayhan turned to the bathroom door when the sound of water splashing could be heard from within.

Just like Isti, Rayhan was smiling to himself. Especially when remembering the panic of Isti who kept rubbing blood stains on the sheets they used.

"At least it's just a drop, honey. Don't rub it like that" said Rayhan when Isti was rubbing the stain with a wet tissue.

"Shame, Brother. It's the hotel bedspread" said Isti with his blushing face.

Rayhan chuckled softly while hugging the pillow Isti used. Rayhan smelled Isti's scent on the pillow. Anxiously, he sniffed and buried his face in the pillow.

Shortly afterwards, the sound of the door opening. Rayhan immediately turned his head, and smiled broadly at Isti who was wearing a kimono towel with his street style that looked cute.

"Good morning, Dear," Rayhan said as he looked at Isti with a sparkling look.

"Good morning, Hubby," Isti replied. "Sister Ray, take a shower. We pray in congregation at dawn," pinta Isti.

"I'm ashamed, honey. My reading is not right. And again the short surah that I have also just a little," said Rayhan slowly.

"It's okay, brother. Isti's reading is not all right either. We'll both learn" said Isti.

"Are you sure you want to be my prayer makmum?" rayhan asked doubtfully.

"Yakin dong," Isti nodded.

"OK deh. I'll take a shower." Rayhan got out of bed and walked towards Isti.

"Eits. Isti wudu, brother. Later after the prayer yes," he said.

"Hmm, okay. The next round is yes, coming soon ...," todong Rayhan.

Isti blushed while nodding slowly. Rayhan rushed to the bathroom with a fiery spirit.

"Don't forget the intention of the bath is read yes, Brother," said Isti reminded.

Isti began preparing clothes and prayer equipment for him and also Rayhan who was removed from the suitcase available there. He felt relieved, because his mother did not forget to prepare his needs.

"Thank you, Umi. From today on, Isti will learn to be a wife" she murmured.

Isti waited for Rayhan on his sajad. Previously he had performed the dawn qobliyah prayer. Her beautiful face could not be separated from the smile when she saw Rayhan wearing a glove pants that were also prepared by Ikah for the daughter-in-law.

"Now?" rayhan asked as he looked at the wall clock.

Isti nodded and began to improve his position. Later, the two began their first morning prayers as a new couple.

From his voice, there was clearly a sense of nervousness in Rayhan. But lucky no one to be missed because the surah that is read is not too long.

After the recitation and prayer, Rayhan turned his sitting position. Isti's outstretched hand he greeted with a wide smile. After Isti kissed the back of his hand, Rayhan cupped Isti's face and showered it with a kiss.

"Already, Brother," kekeh Isti.

"My wife shalehahku is really beautiful, anyway" said Rayhan gomasy.

"Aamiinu. Thank you, brother."

"Next round?" asked Rayhan teasingly.

Isti laughed softly as he asked, "Aren't you weak?"

"No. I'm full of energy," Rayhan continued with one hand raised to elbow to show the biceps muscles are perfectly formed. "Oh yes. Still sick, isn't it?" asked Rayhan later.

"Slightly," said Isti slowly.

"Say me, honey. If it still hurts, we delay. Can be when. Yeah, right?"

"It hurts a little, brother. Later also not," said Isti half lying. Isti certainly did not want to extinguish Rayhan's burning spirit.

"If the 'wet' pain is reduced, huh?" ask again. Isti blushed in embarrassment while nodding slowly.

"That means, the warm-up should be a bit long. To really be 'wet'. So not only do I enjoy it, but you do, honey."

"Sick is not sick either, Brother," Isti said.

"It hurts so bad, doesn't it?" todong Rayhan while poking Isti's chin who nodded with a very red face.

"Udah, ah. Beresin used to say the alphabet," said Isti while patting Rayhan's arm that continues to tease him.

They have not even moved from the top of the prayer mat, but the minds of both have traveled everywhere. Fortunately, the temptation came after the prayer. If before the prayer, maybe both will be difficult to control themselves and may even become forget themselves.

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