The Sky for Ara

Still Our Day

At exactly 15:30 the reception is over. Ara really felt tired because she had to keep standing and smiling to welcome the arrival of guests that she did not even recognize.

"Cappies, honey?" aro asked while crouching in front of Ara.

"Mas, shame on ya. Don't be like gini" Ara interrupted, looking around her.

People began to be busy cleaning the tools and tables used to store dishes. Ara caught something wrong when looking at the photo spot for the invited guest earlier.

There Akhza was pointing at Tala who was looking down.

"Mas, is that brother like Tala's temper?" guess Ara while pointing at Akhza.

Aro turned his head and looked at the direction Ara pointed at. He squinted, the man stood up and asked Ara for permission to ascertain what her twin was doing.

"You didn't really work from the beginning!" akhza Sentak on Tala. "Can my camera you put together with a basin of dirty dishes and glasses?" he continued, wiping his camera.

"I don't know, Brother. I thought it was because it was placed in a black crackle so I thought it was rubbish" Tala said. Tala looks beautiful. Wear short-sleeved white brocade kebaya and orange batik fabric. His jet-black hair was allowed to unravel.

"You can see first!" sentak Akhza did not want to accept Tala's reason.

"Why the hell, Bang?" The newly arrived Aro made Akhza shocked.

"My camera he taroed into a basin that contained dirty dishes," Akhza argued while showing his camera that was not scuffed in the slightest.

"The camera's broken, isn't it?" ask Aro.

"No, because I came. If not, it can be doused with water and dah tuh same him," accused Akhza while pointing with his chin towards Tala who was looking down with dewy eyes.

"That's it, Bang?" sindir Aro while patting Akhza on the shoulder, "lo anuratin chick?" he continued, full of emphasis.

"Lo don't interfere. This child from the hospital to my personal life makes me angry," Akhza said, this time making Tala's tears drop.

"Nangis is the son of a man" whispered Aro.

"Tala, are you Mama looking for her here?" Ayesha's voice made Akhza who had wanted to talk again stop.

Tala tried to wipe away her tears, she sighed then raised her head.

"Look for a meal, you've been waiting for your brother inside!" take Ayesha and go first.

"Udah, go inside. Don't listen to my brother. Urus bang Rud aja, elo's future husband," cetus Aro made Tala nod.

"Bang Za, sorry ...." Tala said without daring to look at Akhza. He then left the twins.

"Lo's going, Bang!" aro's wrath also passed away leaving Akhza and returning to his wife.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Ara once Aro has returned.

"Later the story, we pray ashar first" said Akhza.

"I'm a laper, Mas. Laper again." Ara grinned at her front teeth.

"Salat first, just ate. What do you want to eat the same?" Aro clasped his wife's hand, "yuk road, will hunt later in the afternoon," he continued to make Ara stand.

"The road is hard, Mas," whined Ara.

Aro laughed, he swept his eyes and found Fadan talking to Akhza in the photo spot.

"And, Fadan!" call Aro while waving makes Fadan immediately approach him.

"What's up, Mom?" ask the boy who has a heavy voice.

"Due clothes, make it easy to walk," Pinta Aro and assented by Fadan.

Then Ara walked in her husband's arms, Fadan's backside shirt lifted. Arriving at the room, Fadan immediately returned. He was talking to Akhza earlier.

Aro took ablution first, while Ara had trouble opening her dress. Until Aro returns and has changed clothes wearing only a shirt and knee-length pants, Ara can only take off her dress.

Ara as fast as lightning ran towards the bathroom, she was only wearing a singlet shirt and leggings. Ara didn't want Aro teasing her.

"Nature ... Ara," bellowed Aro while quickly preparing a prayer mat for him and Ara.

Ashar was the first for Ara and Aro to pray together. Ara kissed Aro's hands full of solemnity. For some reason, he scattered into the arms of Aro who was still sitting on his alphabet.

"It's a dream isn't it, Mas? really beautiful," said Ara resting her head on her husband's chest. His index finger made a round pattern over and over there.

Aro pinched his cheek, hard. Made his wife complain. "That's not a dream" Aro said, wiping his former pinch.

"Yuk, eat first, let there be energy," he whispered as he held Ara's body to stand.

The two left the room, joining the other family in the living room. The whole family was endlessly teasing the newlyweds.

"Don't be broken into first, pity is still tired" said the Sea.

"Hajar, Mommy. There is no tired word" said Miza.

"Tutorial wash bed linen first to father tuh," Hafidz quipped.

And all that joking was mowed down by Maghrib time. They went to the mosque together, while the women prayed together at home.

Tala was still among them all, the girl was silent. Ara invited him to talk a lot, then Tala began to open her voice, and a lot of discussing about her activities in the hospital. To the extended family, Tala was introduced by Ayesha as Rud's future wife.

"Mother really likes Tala," whispered the Earth to Ara.

"Huh?" Ara doesn't understand.

"Mother wants Tala to be Mother's daughter, too" explained Bumi.

"Telat dong," Ara's response made Earth nod.

After the men came home from the mosque the hoopla was re-created. The big family is happy to gather, chatting whatever makes them happy.

"If a man takes his wife to bed, then the wife is reluctant to fulfill it, then the angel will curse her until the time of Shahuh.” © Jida talk seriously to Ara

"Do you know what Jida means?" Jida's question made Ara nod. She understood, there have been many reviews that she read about the obligation of a wife to her husband.

"Even the sunna fasting alone Ara must ask permission first the same mas Ar," continued jida. Then she said again, "it is not lawful for a woman to fast while her husband is there (not traveling) except with her husband's permission." ©

"Ara understands what it means for?"

"Because the husband has the right to ask for his right at any time, whether it be noon or all day. And the best part of the wife is to obey her husband, including serving him." Ara answered jida's question.

"Hopefully Ara can apply," please make Ara give her two thumbs up.

Aro invited him to the room after it was seen that Jida no longer spoke. After arriving at the room, the man was allowed to return to disembark.

"I talk to you first, brother, just a moment," Aro's permission when Ara asks what would come down again?

"You rest first," he persuaded as he rubbed Ara's cheek.

Akhza was enjoying lemon tea while taking pictures of the fish in the pool yard when Aro met him.

"Sampe when did brother nyimpen keep feeling to Ara?" moan Aro.

"What the hell?" Akhza.

"Ara is my wife, Bang. You can open your heart to others. I know, you're angry at Tala not just because of the camera thing," said Aro.

"Sotoy," Akhza said, aiming at the fish that was emerging to the surface.

"Sorry, Bang. I want to be happy with Ara," said Aro.

Akhza sighed, he placed his camera on the round table.

"Gue, happy to see both of you. Don't think macems" whispered Akhza.

"Hopefully you can get girls as you want," Aro hoped.

"Snap, make me pound," teased Akhza and sipped his tea lemon until the toilet then left.

In the room, Ara had already changed clothes. After being confused to decide whether to wear the lingerie given by Sanu, he finally decided to wear pajamas only. It felt strange when he was wearing those thin, open clothes.

Ara rolled around changing her lying position. He's upset because Aro's not coming. Until finally the clattering of steps began to be heard and the sound of the door being opened, Ara quickly lifted her blanket up to her chin.

Aro apparently crawled up onto the bed. Ara found herself hugged from behind by her husband. At first he was silent, until finally, Aro's fingers slipped gently on his black mane. Then rubbed Ara's ears in a slow motion. Makes Ara can't stand her acting anymore.

"Mas" said Ara, turning her body.

Aro smiled with his hands holding his head.

"Geez!" ara's murmur pulled Aro's hand that supported her head so that it made the man finally lie down.

"You are ignorant, pretending to be asleep," said Aro as he pinched Ara's cheek.

Ara was already very nervous. What to do when her husband touches her.

"Sleep, Ra. Tomorrow morning we move," tell Aro.

"Moved?" reset Ara.

Instead of replying, Aro instead pulled Ara's head and placed it on his arm.

"Sleep, Honey. I don't want to make you tired. Sleep on!" The man hugged his wife while rubbing his head full of affection. Ara who was in a position facing her husband was forced to be closed with her hands coiled in Aro's stomach.

Until the soft snoring sound of the wife was heard, Aro opened his eyes and kissed Ara's forehead.

"If you don't sleep, I can't guarantee you're tired" he murmured, hugging, feeling Ara's breath warm around her neck.

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Equipped with a variety of dishes including chicken in unison, the newlyweds left the house of the father and mother. Bumi had forbidden, but Aro still wanted to immediately show his new home to the wife.

"Why go to the clinic?" Ara was astonished when Aro's car almost arrived at her clinic.

Ara's question was answered when the car entered the gate of the housing complex.

"When did you buy a house here?" urge Ara.

"Don't like?" Aro instead asked when the two had arrived in front of the house painted green with a white gate.

"Mas, don't-don't the clinic ...."

"I just want to do what's best for you, Ra." Aro brought his wife into the house that has the second floor.

"So that clinic?" urge Ara.

"I'm the same brother who prepared. Ra, I've made you sad a lot. So in the present, let me make you happy."

"But" interrupted Ara.

"I want to be the only person you need the most," Aro insisted making Ara nod.

"Promise, from now on whatever you feel I should know. Even if it's just an ant biting you, even if it's just a thorn stabbing you. I should be the most informed about your situation."

"Mas, thank you." Ara hugged her husband, then tiptoed to kiss the man on the cheek.

"I really want to get out of malem, but I don't want to make you tired. Can I ask now?" aro Pinta.

Ara boasted a smile with red blushing cheeks while nodding.

"We pray first!" take Aro to the main room of the house.

The room that will be a witness to their love. The place that will accompany both embroiders love and mind.

He finished the prayer and Aro read the intention he muttered without Ara being able to hear it clearly. The man began to go back down every beauty that Allah carved into the likeness of Salasika Arabella.

Ara was certainly submissive, she accepted everything her husband did. He let it go when strands by strands of cloth wrapped around his body were out of place.

A soft hand that rubbed gently every inch of her skin surface made Ara fold her lips inward. He was too embarrassed to make a sound when the strange noise came back to him.

"Breath, Ra," whispered Aro, making Ara finally make a sound.******softly which makes Aro more excited.

"That's dong." Aro smiled ignorantly as Ara who had been closed started to open her eyes.

"Can you now, Ra?" the door that was from earlier was only touching with a soft swipe.

Ara nodded, though still embarrassed as she was now wearing nothing but a blanket that only covered half her body. While Aro was still fully dressed.

Aro brought her face closer to Ara's. He again pampered the ranum who that day remained decorated lipmatte pink nude. Ara reflex closed her eyes.

Aro stretched his face, giving Ara time to breathe. Before long, he again deepened his attack until it felt like Ara was already in another dimension. Aro took it off for a while just to strip the shirt off his body. He soon returned, this time moving to another place that he had not finished exploring yesterday.

Ara still felt her lips thick and hot, but elsewhere Aro was crazed and made Ara continue to make sounds that made Aro occasionally ask.

"illness?"

Ara shook her head, thus making the man freely continue the action. He was not satisfied for a moment, when Ara told him to stop, then he stopped and went back to doing it elsewhere. Until finally he arrived at the part that had just continued to tease him. For the sake of not making Ara surprised, he did it slowly.

"If it hurts to say," he whispered and then began to touch that part. The part that since yesterday has seized his world but the presence of the mother thwarted his actions.

At first he just touched, slowly then boldly started attacking as Ara with a nod gave him permission. It turned out that it was more fun than the roko that he had been sucking. Ara drowned her fingers on the sidelines of Aro's hair as the man began to craze back.

Aro let go when Ara started complaining and it turned out that her scars there were indeed visible.

"Sorry," said Aro, but Ara seemed to allow her to do to other places that her husband had not yet seen. There is still not a mess, still as white as cotton has not been stained. Still reddish pink makes Aro certainly happy to do it.

At first it was just a swipe, then a touch that started to make Ara again make a sound. The man again went crazy by drowning his face until Ara squeezed his hair back.

"Still strong?"

This time Ara shook her head, it really felt inexplicable because everything felt hot and when seen. Horrifically.

Aro returned to move, this time it would arrive at what he wanted to achieve. Ara was screaming when Aro just touched her with his index finger.

"Mas, I'm scared," sighs Ara.

"Not ready?" aro asked, but Ara shook her head. She did not want to disappoint her husband.

"Mas, read the prayer later on just that. Let when God has ordained our efforts to grow your zuriat in my womb, we are blessed with a righteous and righteous son."

"Yes, I know," said Aro. "Can continue?"

Just a small nod that Ara gave, but it was enough to make Aro start again. From the beginning. from the top to the middle and then arrived at the place that became his destination. There, it turned out to be very good. The warm-up that Aro did was successful.

He was sure that Ara enjoyed it very much too, because when she started to get there Ara just closed her eyes while drowning her nails on her back.

Although it turned out to be a little difficult when passing through it, and made Ara squint her name with both watery eyes. He was finally able to penetrate that most important part. Ara continued to scold, sighing her husband's name over and over again. The one constantly called his name was just smiling complacently. Until finally he stopped for a moment muttering the do'a that Ara meant then again invited Ara to watch, and finished.

"Thank you, dear," she whispered, kissing Ara on the forehead, then hugging her under the blanket. Ara nodded slowly with her eyes still closed, she felt like she had lost all the bones in her body.

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Um, sorry to be picked up early. Usually, there are many tasks at night.

Source https://rumaysho.com/2205-kewajiban-istri-1.html

(CHR. Bukhari no. 5193 and Muslim no. 1436).