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It was dawn, after Satria and Amayra had finished having sex. Satria took his wife to take a bath together. However, his wife was still fast asleep because she was tired even with a prone position. Amayra was in sleeping pajamas, her hair was long without wearing a hijab.
Yes, she took off her hijab because there was only her and her husband. The atmosphere of the room really fits with the atmosphere of the honeymoon for newlyweds, Bram deliberately chose the hotel with the most large and luxurious rooms for his sister and sister-in-law so that they can be alone.
"Honey..wake yuk? Soon after dawn dear, we take a bath yuk.." invite Satria while hugging his wife.
"Ehm.ugh..." Amayra groaned lazily, she still closed her eyes.
O Allah my body hurts all, although Mas Satria had a rest first. Ah, I can't keep up. Though I am younger than him, how could Mas Satria be so energetic? Ah. I'm lazy to wake up.
"Darling, later clean up with dawn prayer.you can sleep again. Yuk now take a shower, baby?" Invite Satria while kissing his wife's neck gently.
The cup!
"Geli.." said Amayra.
A few traces of Satria are left on Amayra's body, a trail full of signs of love after a passionate night. Satria is very loving and loving to his wife. "Yang." called Satria in a soft voice to his wife.
"I'm tired Mas.don't take it anymore," said Amayra as she raised her blanket.
"Who wants to take another ride? I just want to take a bath together," argued Satria on the words of his wife.
"Mandi together with that. ngajak also Mas," replied Amayra with her eyes closed.
"No, really. Just a shower together, anyways where I can make my wife tired again after last night" said Satria persuaded.
"This isn't one of your appeals, is it, Mas? Because I'm really tired." said Amayra while turning her body to Satria.
"Yes, baby, promise..Mas won't say anything," Satria kissed his wife's lips gently. Then he sat up and held his wife's hand, "Let's wake up baby.."
Amayra struggled to get up and even opened her eyes, "Dad.. Mas, bentar. I'm lem-"
Satria suddenly carried his wife. "Mas??"
"You take it easy, baby, I'll take you to the bathroom. Satria's servant will be very satisfying," Satria smiled and was still energized.
"Mas don't fuck around?" Amayra opened her eyes, then she looked at Satria.
"Ish you're suspicious all the time, just take a shower baby."
"Be aware that the bath is plus-plus!" The woman reminded firmly.
"No May, take a shower!" Said Satria firmly.
"OK," Amayra put her hand around Satria's neck.
What Satria said according to her promise, they just bathed together and Satria even massaged the tired Amayra affectionately. After bathing and cleaning, both perform congregational dawn prayers.
They pray in each other's hearts, to always get family happiness. All of their loved ones are nourished and their marriage lasts until the end of life.
After the dawn prayer, Amayra instead went to sleep as she had intended. He recited the holy verse of the Qur'an and Satria listened to his wife's beautiful voice.
"God, it's beautiful, smart, Mas's wife is also sholehah. his voice is good," said Satria praised his wife who had just finished teaching. "It's lucky that I married a woman who is one in a million!" said again.
"God, I am also very lucky to be married to a good husband, smart, sholeh, handsome doctor and also most importantly. A bright light in the darkness of my life" said Amayra, staring at her husband in love.
He approached Satria who was lying on the bed in his sleeping pajamas.
Satria's heart thumped accompanied by a sense of haru when hearing praise from his wife. She hugged Amayra from behind. "Dear,"
"Yes, Mom?" she said with a smile and held her husband's hand coiled around his stomach.
"Your hands are cold, right? Here put it here to keep it warm!" Satria turned his wife's body upside down, he stuffed Amayra's palm into her pajama pocket.
"I'm fine with it.."
Uh, how come there's something in Mas Satria's pajama pocket?
Satria smiled looking at Amayra's confused face.
Looks like Amayra found it.
"Well, how do you think there's something in your shirt pocket?" Amayra asked confusedly, she felt something in her husband's pocket.
"Oh yeah? I don't know, try to take it. I want to see" Satria told his wife.
Amayra took the item, which turned out to be a bracelet decorated with beautiful purple gems. "Mas, what is this?" The woman was stunned to see the beautiful bracelet that was now in her hands.
"It's May's bracelet, when you don't know?"
Satria's reply made Amayra chuckle, "Yes Mas. I know this is a bracelet, but why is this bracelet in your pocket?"
Satria took the bracelet, she put it on Amayra's innocent wrist. "Do you like the bracelet?" face Satria.
"Yes, it suits you. Means I didn't choose wrong, good if you like."
"Yes, I love it, but why do you give me a bracelet?" Amayra asked as she looked at the bracelet now in her left hand.
"The wedding anniversary," Satria replied with a smile.
"Yes?"
"Gift of our year's wedding anniversary, happy anniversary.." Satria grabbed his wife by the neck and kissed Amayra's forehead affectionately.
"Thank you, but I haven't given you anything" said Amayra.
That's because I think Mas Satria doesn't remember, so I didn't prepare anything.
"Who say you don't love anything? You have given me a satisfying night and a lot of love. That's enough" said Satria, hugging his wife.
"I love you, Mom,"
"I love you more" Satria replied.
After the honeymoon that day, Amayra and Satria's relationship grew closer. Amayra also began to be busy with helping her mother-in-law to prepare for the wedding of Diana and Bram who had stayed 1 week more.
During that one week, Bram and Diana did not meet each other on the grounds of being bitten and pamali. Although they did not meet each other, they still communicate with the phone.
On the other hand, Dr. Candra was behind bars for her mistake. His sentencing hearing has not yet been conducted.
Only the h-5 wedding of Bram and Diana. Everything is ready. That day Amayra went to her college, she was about to enter the second semester. Anna also now moves to the same campus as the Amayra campus.
They always leave together, Amayra tries to make Anna return to her old self.
"May, today I have a class until the afternoon."
"Keep why?" Amayra asked Anna.
"I'm lazy to go to class, I want to see Ken's music concert!" Anna said grumbling.
Lisa and Amayra look towards Anna, as the girl is always discussing Ken even following Ken everywhere.
Wouldn't it be true if Anna liked Ken?. Amayra.
"You've skipped class twice. This time you have to go to class.."
"But I'm lazy May" said Anna with pursed lips. Now Anna's appearance has begun to close, unlike before.
"Don't you have the same class as Ken? So you can meet him first." Lisa said.
"Oh yeah yeah, first class I'm in Ken's same class." Anna immediately smiled excitedly, she walked ahead of Amayra and Lisa to her class. He can't wait to meet Ken.
Lisa and Amayra saw Anna's attitude. "May, it's like Anna..." Lisa glanced at her friend.
"Hem, does Anna like Ken?" guess Amayra.
"It turns out our minds are the same May," Lisa replied while nodding.
"If Anna likes Ken, does Ken like Anna?" Amayra was confused. All this time he sees Ken always coldly on Anna and the other women who approach him.
"Sorry May, but she doesn't like your niece."
"Ah.. lest he like someone? But he never looked Deket same girl. Kasian would be Anna if she felt in PHP-in with Ken." Amayra thought deeply about Anna's feelings. She was afraid that Anna, who had just fallen in love, would be heartbroken.
"Yes he likes other girls" Lisa said.
It's you May, Ken still likes you.
"Oh yeah? Are they dating?" Amayra asked curiously with her innocent eyes she looked at Amayra.
"Where is hahaha.." Lisa laughed instead.
Fortunately Amayra was insensitive.
If Ken already had someone he liked he should have talked to Anna. Inner Amayra.
"Later try to talk to Ken," said Amayra slowly while thinking. She doesn't want Anna to get hurt by Ken because she feels like she's in PHP.
"Lo, what am I talking about?" Ken asked who was suddenly standing behind Amayra.
"Astagfirullah Ken! You know me" said Amayra, turning to Ken.
Ken stared intently at Amayra.
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