The Mate at the Beginning

Chapter 144 Sleeping together

Mita Pov's

After the activity apparently we were both asleep when as I recall we were chatting lightly. More precisely he who talks a lot while teasing me and I can only look down embarrassed, almost unable to speak because of the mounting embarrassment.

Looking next to her, she slept with her back on her back, taking up almost a third of my bed. Suddenly came the desire to see his face finally tilted the body facing him eh pain all this my body what effect the activity was hufft....for some reason well sick rich gini people on nungguin commonly called duren or heaven of the world there are even willing so before marriage adeeh thoughts so everywhere astaghfirullahal'adzim must be removed from brainpower.

As long as I knew him I did not dare to look too much at him, more often subjugating the opposite sex, the danger that the shock of love everywhere can be - can be continuity but now I can freely look at his face,whenever and wherever, want to openly or secretly rich gini ihihihihi..soal if it is found out the cheap rich people become women but we have married what is the problem? Not cheap, rather embarrassed by him.

It turns out that if you look closely at this, my husband is not as handsome as the actor of the soap opera hihihi.iya my husband is not different care as actors for the sake of their work must be care so that kinclong and loved by women.

I only realized my husband is charismatic especially if you remember his smile beuh sweet and enthralling continued gaze that you know shady radiate people who protect. Another plus value is clean skin and its bongsor stature. When we stood side by side it was clear that I was small short on my shoulder height, so I was less. As I remember when I was in high school until even a lot shorter than me but apparently God betrothed me to a bongsor man so it looks mini. Grateful he is not a fat or very full, you could say fitting, no wonder if he contains maybe I will look like a lizard stuck in the tree when we are together....I laughed at myself for thinking such a sentence.

He moved, I immediately panicked worried that he suddenly woke up and my actions were caught by him I was embarrassed, pretending to sleep. When I stole a look with one eye it turned out he was still slumbering. Oh Allah.this is rich give me a chance to examine the face. Now we face each other.

I stared at his face long. Wide forehead. His nose is not on average. His eyebrows are well formed. Her eyelashes are long and thick, for a man it feels strange. Her lips are not brown like a typical smoker but reddish, I've never seen her smoke. Subhanallah everything looks fit on his face no less than one anything deserves he used to be an idol among female students. How did they react when they found out he was my husband now???

"Satisfied with it?" he murmured while embracing my body, kissing my forehead with his eyes closed. I was surprised, apparently he pretended to be asleep, I was fooled.

"No pa pa pa..dozen, I like." his voice sounded hoarse typical wake up, he smiled still with his eyes closed, the more tightened the embrace, the more,his embrace felt warm in my body and my reflexes pushed him when I felt something moving down.

"Mas.." she opened her eyes.

"Hmm...what?" but he was even ordinary like nothing happened, strange it was me who felt uncomfortable.

"That's.movements." I said slowly withstanding shame. He even chuckles.

"That means he likes you." I wrinkled my forehead.

"He if you like the same woman is just a direct part of his own initiative."

"That's funny." Which I believe, not the brain that moves the whole body.

"Really...."

"He's got his own brain, it's hard to control when it's this way." I still can't believe it.

"Unless he can spray again until ****s sleep is definitely again."

"Basic perverted..heran deh."

"Because he already knows it's addictive." males nanggepin so everywhere to talk.

"Still not believing? Just try to hold him sensitive to your touch." My eyes round him more and more because of talking.

"Mas.." I tried to warn him but he didn't seem to care.

"But the responsibility itself as a result.because your touch will make him demand richer earlier." he continued with an amused laugh. I closed my ears and turned my back on it while I brushed.

Eh suddenly he pulled me closer to him, squeezed into his body so that the movement from under his body made me crumble.

"tomorrow his hair cut well so as not to bother rich gini." his hands set aside my hair that decomposed forward and then began to kiss my neck.

"Mas..geli." I said restrained.

"Is it still very painful?" I'm talking about if she's talking about what she's not connecting to.

"I want again...he is also...addicted....ask for more rations...." is this the code he wants to repeat the previous? Ah ngebayanginnya I became afraid because it still feels painful and painful continue to have to take a big bath again kebayang what feels rich???? o Allah...How about dong? Know this I didn't look for trouble just mending sleep until morning.

"I'm the one who.." His hands started moving wildly. This way I cannot refuse, between duty and pity. I am powerless other than to.

"Slow down..still sick ehmm.." be given warning let play smooth it must be maintained so durable and durable because of its lifetime.

I can only accept resignedly while enduring the pain of being lost when the game is soft and arising again when he plays with ***** until I grabbed his shoulder or arm he realized and apologized for his negligence.

"Please dear.." she smiled with satisfaction while kissing my lips at a glance. It doesn't feel fair, he feels good I feel the pain.

"It's still not enough but it's your pity." he continued, I could only take a deep breath, feeling the part of my body that was getting more painful like a wound that was back open. It feels exhausting to do sports nights.

"I'm getting more water for you to take a bath.mau well soak the warm water let the pain decrease." without listening to my approval he rushed out of the room. Lazy answer even though I actually want to sleep alone in the hope of waking up tomorrow morning everything improved again.

Dirty was my hope when my phone rang, brother Dani called only briefly followed by a message sent.

"Dek sorry to bother..kak is confused, sister's wife has not given birth too even though from the opening three but until now has not also added where she screams continuously." o Allah..the problem is also the same.sickness.

"Wait!" I remember not asking her whereabouts.

"Where?"

"RSUD."

The next obstacle is the vehicle. Motor brought Irham continued mas Yahya to the here with the same family, automatic here there is no vehicle where it might be rushed there.

"Hey what's up? You thought until you didn't realize I was here. It's your brow so wrinkled." Since when did he enter I don't know.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister Dani asked me to go to the hospital, his wife was going to give birth."

"We're already there."

"Keep up what?"

"Grabs?" look at the wall clock.

"But it's been tonight.eleven o'clock tonight."

"Resiko doesn't ride the grab night."

"Bismillah aja.kita good intentions insya Allah facilitated the same God." right, this is true if again panic like thinking that is not.

Late silence will not solve the problem must be lived slowly. With the help of the husband who poured hot water into the bathtub. Berwudhu then intend to take a big bath first....

"Bismillahirrohmanirrohim.naitu ghuslal lirof'il hadasil Akbari minal janabati an jami il lillahi body ta'ala...."

This is according to my husband's guidance. While the procedure starts from flushing hair three times by standing facing the qibla, eyes open. Continue right shoulder, left shoulder, front and back three times each. After that use soap throughout the body just shampooing and finished it again berwudhu so not origin shower.

While waiting for Yahya mas finished the bath I ordered the grab through the application on his phone according to his instructions so when he was ready to fit the grab came.

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"Where the hell is that?" his grunts with an annoyed face as soon as we came.

"Waalaikumsalam to wb......"

"It was really bad breath.nyebelin." grunts him and I could only shake my head at his reaction.

"Muslims right?" while I'm staying away eh forgot to have a husband come back again.

"You I know I'm Muslim but it's important where can focus the same greeting." I don't mind brother Dani who keeps nagging.

"Mas..I want to go inside." point me towards the room mbak Nuri. Yahya just nodded.

"That's old food, you guys duren well that's wet sister-in-law's hair" he said cynically while looking at my husband's hair, I immediately glared at him. By the way, do not use the heart, hard like toa do not know what this is a hospital, public place.

"Want me to go now?" just threaten to be silent, by the way do not use filtered must be given a lesson. Finally he was silent with a helpless face.

Just entering was already heard his booming scream.....

"Sus...sick." she whispered.

"When was the baby born?" his question is interrupted by moans.

"Patience dong Bu so much prayer do not scream a lot later the energy is not strong straining."

"From that moment screamed, didn't his throat dry."

"My ear hurts."

"Please understand.other patients are just as sick but they are trying to hold back."

"Suster didn't feel the pain." Nuri protested, I could only sigh to hear it.

"Here time made him scream rich gini yah?"

"If in my opinion he did not.pastu keenakan will continue to go on." O Allah.kanya his sisters really so beleindir.