The Holy Love of Amayra

The Holy Love of Amayra
Chapters 77. Sorry I'm not perfect



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Instead of going to bed as Amayra said, Satria was engrossed with Rey in her room. "Sister, I told you to go to bed. Later brother sleepy if working night again." Said Amayra while tidying Rey's clothes while Rey was sleeping.


"I can sleep tonight anyway, just calm down." said Satria while helping Amayra tidying up Rey's clothes.


"Why? Brother don't watch the night anymore?" amayra asked as she glanced at the husband.


"No, starting tomorrow morning. So today I can play with Rey." Satria looked at Rey with an affectionate look.


"If you want to play with Rey, you have to take a shower! I haven't had a shower, have I?" Amayra smiled seductively at her husband.


Satria smiled, she had not yet taken a bath. He forgot after dawn did not immediately take a shower instead playing with Rey. As a good wife, it is Amayra's duty to meet the needs of her husband and children. Amayra rushes to the bathroom and prepares warm water for Satria, making sure it is neither too hot nor too cold for Satria.


While preparing to check the temperature of the water in the bathtub, Amayra was surprised by the hand coiling to her stomach. Satria's bare-chested body hugged the wife from behind. "Satria's brother."


"May, take a bath with yuk?" satria asked with her lips running down Amayra's neck behind her hijab.


Satria's question just made Amayra gasped in shock. How could Satria ask such a question? Is Amayra dreaming? Amayra became embarrassed to hear her husband's question, asking him to take a bath together.


Satria's breath was warm on Amayra's neck. The man was bare-chested, Amayra felt Satria's burly body clutching her tightly, "Sorry, but I've taken a bath" said the woman with a smile on her lips.


Satria turned the wife's body upside down until they faced off, "You're teasing me again, aren't you?" he looked at his wife with love. His hand held that beautiful hand.


"Who is a fool? I took a shower" he replied shyly.


Saliva Satria up and down, again stung desire to fondle his wife. The bright face, beautiful Amayra, makes her unable to resist the passion. Slowly Satria took off the hijab worn by his wife, "Sister." - Og Amayra with a slightly trembling voice. Now Amayra's beautiful hair is seen by Satria, the husband stroking her hair.


"May, can I kiss you?" satria asked in a soft voice, a hunting breath.


"May, just don't do that. Because there is a ban," said Amayra as she looked at her husband. She explained to her husband the hadith about it.


ูˆูŽุนูŽู†ู’ ุฃูŽู†ูŽุณู ุฑุถูŠูŽ ุงู„ู„ู‡ู ุนูŽู†ู’ู‡ู ุฃูŽู†ู‘ูŽ ุงู„ูŠูŽู‡ููˆุฏูŽ ูƒูŽุงู†ุช ุฅูุฐุง ุญูŽุงุถูŽุชู ุงู„ู…ูŽุฑู’ุฃูŽุฉู ูููŠู’ู‡ูู…ู’ ู„ูŽู…ู’ ูŠูุคูŽุงูƒูู„ููˆู‡ูŽุงุŒ ููŽู‚ูŽุงู„ูŽ ุงู„ู†ู‘ูŽุจููŠู‘ู ุตู„ู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ ุนู„ูŠู‡ ูˆุณู„ู…: ุงุตู’ู†ูŽุนููˆุง ูƒูู„ู‘ูŽ ุดูŽู‰ุกู ุฅูู„ุงู‘ูŽ ุงู„ู†ูู‘ูƒูŽุงุญูŽ


Meaning:ย 


From Anas Radhiyallahu โ€˜anhu that Jews when their women are getting their period, they do not give food to the women. Rasulullah shallallahu โ€˜alaihi wa sallam said: โ€˜Do everything you want except jimaโ€™ (body connection)โ€™.โ€ (CHR. Muslim)


"Oh so that's it, sorry May I haven't been the perfect husband for you. Things like this I don't know, "Satria insecure because her religious knowledge is far from Amayra's knowledge of religion.


It seems I have to learn more about religion from ustad Arifin.


"Eh, why did you say that anyway? Brother is perfect for me, brother priest and Rey's best father. When it comes to knowledge of religion, we can learn together." Obviously Amayra while hugging her husband.


"Thank you, I'll try my best. So how? Can I kiss you?" satria asked with a hand that was holding Amayra's long hair.


"Yes, sneak a bite. Rey will wake up, brother!" Amayra answered with a shy face.


"Yes May,"


"Satria's sister.." - Ogre Amayra Kegelian with her husband's tender kiss.


"I love you, May.." Satria expressed her love gently again.


"I am also a sis," Amayra raised her head, smiling at her husband.


They must stop the romantic atmosphere when Rey wakes up and cries. Amayra immediately asked Satria to finish her bath.


"Uh.. baby, why? You thirsty?" Amayra saw her baby lying on the bed. She checked Rey's condition for what made her son cry uncomfortable. "Oh.. Did the diaper get wet? Mom's son is uncomfortable, isn't he? Mom changes diapers, baby" Amayra always smiles when she sees her little baby. He never complained of being tired even though he stayed up a lot and held Rey when her son was fussy.


She knew the duties of a mother, although Amayra had been taken care of since childhood by her father because her mother had long died. No one taught her to be a mother, but everything went according to her groove. Now she is a mother and she has to act like a mother.


1 Month has passed, since Amayra, Satria and Rey lived in the house. The next day will be held aqiqah event for baby Reyndra. Anna, who had returned to the UK to continue her studies, finally returned home to Jakarta, she took 3 days off from campus to attend her cousin's aqiqah event. Bram had brain surgery, he was unconscious for 3 days. Since then, Bram has changed a lot.


Every week Diana's doctor comes to the Calabria family mansion to check on Rey and Amayra. It was the day Amayra and Rey checked up. Diana came to the house with her tools, but she came to the afternoon as her practice schedule became longer.


"Assalamualaikum" said Diana, knocking on the door of the luxurious house.


"Waalaikumsalam, uh there's Diana's doctor. Come on doc, come on in. Want to check the baby R's condition?" Anna, who was near the door, greeted Diana kindly and warmly.


"Dad, thank you Anna." Diana smiled broadly as she walked into the house.


Diana was welcome to sit on the chair in the living room. While waiting for Amayra and Rey who were still in the room, Dewi brought a glass of drinking water for Diana.


Shortly after, Amayra comes to see Diana's doctor while holding baby Rey. As usual, they asked each other. Amayra was used to calling Diana sister, their relationship had become closer.


"Is there a complaint from May? You don't feel like there's anything in your body?" diana asked while checking Amayra's blood pressure with the medical device she was carrying.


"There is no brother, thank God I am good." replied Amayra.


Diana looked at Amayra's blood pressure, she shook her head anxiously. "Astagfirullah, your blood pressure is low May, are you sure it's okay? Not dizzy?" Diana looked worried at the young mother's blood pressure.


"Not really ordinary, maybe it's because I'm sleep deprived" replied Amayra limp.


"Sure, you stay up a lot huh? Newborns are still in a sleep-wake cycle, especially at night." Obviously Diana.


"Then how do I get my blood pressure back to normal?" asked a man in neat clothes who was standing in front of the door.


Diana and Amayra turned towards him.


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