The Twins Pursue Love

How's It Holiday?

Yasmine's gaze was paled. He felt an awkwardness. He stared at the near-perfect creature that was lying quietly on his side.

"Why sick?Shouldn't it be." muttered Yasmine. "If I'm pregnant because I was tricked without my knowledge, this shouldn't be the first right? And it shouldn't hurt this much." he continued in confusion.

Slowly he got up while holding the pain. A blanket covered her body. He examined the bed sheet and saw the sign of his chastity splattered on the bed sheet.

"blood. It's a sign that I'm still holy, so it's likely that I'm not pregnant" Yasmine said in a joyous tone.

Bara's body, "Wake up, I have something to tell you!" yasmine.

"M." Mmm." Bara just muttered while. wriggling. The body of Yasmine and the body was pulled into his arms.

Yasmine thrashed, "Wake up first!" yasmine's orders.

I opened my eyes lazily.

"What's up, baby. Want again? Later, I rest first." he replied originally and then closed his eyes again.

"Ih. not that." Yasmine's hand opened Bara's eyelids. Want to not wake up. He then sat up his body and leaned on the back of the bed.

"What?" tanyanya gently.

Yasmine smiled beautifully as happiness emanated on her face.

It showed blood stains splattered on the bed sheet.

I just saw him with a flat face.

"You know what that means?" ask Yasmine.

Bara nodded still with an ordinary expression. Yasmine pouted looking at the ordinary-looking Bara.

"That's it!" he said he turned around and slept on Bara's back. Emar smile. He fell behind Yasmine while hugging her body.

"I know sayank. I know you are still holy, so I dare to touch you. If you are pregnant. I'm not gonna touch you. Thank you for being the first." Bara pecked Yasmine's nape.

Yasmine smiled happily. He held Bara's hand that was coiled around his waist.

"How do you know?"

"Because I believed you in the first place that there was no way you would pawn heaven for the sake of a moment's pleasure." Bara's kiss moved onto Yasmine's shoulder and left a red mark there.

Yasmine twisted her body. He looked into the black eyes of Bara.

"Thank you for trusting me. And thank you for being my priest. If you don't take the responsibility of marrying me, maybe I'll mourn my fate because I don't know that I'm not actually pregnant." whispered Yasmine then stole a lightning kiss on Bara's lips.

"Hey.. start being naughty huh!" bara said happily. He tickled Yasmine's body. Yasmine pounded her kegelian.

"Stop.. ticklish ah." she asked in a spoiled voice.

Bara stopped the tickle. He looked at Yasmine with love. Their eyes stared at each other and they finally repeated a new thing that their young souls thought was very exciting.

An hour later

"Yes!" bara said as he hugged his wife's exhausted body, "What if you know?"

"Why indeed?"

"I promised you not to touch you. What if he finds out?" Bara stroked Yasmine's back.

"Let's just know." Yasmine replied lightly.

Ema silent. He thought. He is still very young, not even 18 years old. There is a little regret in his heart why he obeyed his lust last night. But they are halal. The other side justifies what he has done.

"Yes!" he again mentioned his wife's name.

"Mm." Yasmine replied while looking for a comfortable position in Bara's arms.

"Are you going back to Cairo? What if you find out you're married?"

This time Yasmine reacted. It wasn't as cute as it was. Yasmine looked up at Bara's face.

"On going back to Cairo, I'll leave it to you. I will follow what you decide. Because I'm your wife now. The problem of being discovered is not, as long as I am not pregnant, I don't think it will be discovered." Yasmine replied.

"Yes, I won't stop you from continuing your studies. Come back to Cairo, I will catch up with you after finishing my education at this boarding school." Bara replied.

"REally?!" yasmine's eyes radiated happiness.

Bara nodded. "From the beginning I had a desire to deepen my religious knowledge so that I might be worthy of you. Now I've got you so my goal has changed. I want to be like Abah and ustadz Huda. Teaching knowledge of the religion of Islam."

"Yes!"

"M."

"If you're like this, I might eat you again and we won't sleep until morning. " Bar warned Yasmine.

Yasmine pulled her hands and body away from Bara. Face grunts.

"Can I sleep holding you without making you want to eat me?" he said with pursed lips makes Bara anxious.

"I don't know. Never mind coming into contact with you, just seeing you I want to pounce straight on" Bara said with a lecherous grin.

Yasmine quickly walked away. He grabbed the blanket and wrapped his body tightly.

"Sleep! Or later tonight can not wake up" he said then turned his back on Bara.

Bara chuckles. He approached and hugged Yasmine. "Sleep in my arms. I promise I will hold back." whispered. Then they closed their eyes.

...***...

Bara is difficult to neat with koko, sarong and peci. He waited for Yasmine to leave together for the mosque. Yasmine is still in the bathroom.

"Yass.. is it still a long time?" I asked while knocking on the bathroom door.

Door opens. Yasmine came out with a lethargic face.

"Why?You sick?" ask Bara worriedly.

Yasmine shakes. "I can't go to the mosque" he replied.

"Why?You sick?"

Yasmine shook her head again, "I have a monthly guest." she replied softly with a red face. His face was lethargic and irritated.

"You mean, you're coming to the moon?" ask Bara.

Yasmine nodded.

"Alhamdulillah." cried Bara happy.

"Kok you happy anyway?" Yasmine did not understand Bara's attitude.

"What do I need to do?"

"Yes.we are newlyweds, cook it... " Yasmine did not continue her words. His face was as red as a tomato so shameful after realizing what he was about to say was a shame.

Bara chuckles. He knew what Yasmine meant. They're not satisfied yet to take in the beautiful newlyweds, uh the guests came. So you have to take a vacation first.

"Yes already. Don't pout that way. Isn't it good, so you can leave for Cairo in peace. All must be good." said Bara, "I went to the mosque first. Assalamualaikum." he stepped out of the room.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Yasmine lethargic. He went back to the bathroom to continue cleaning his body.

Outside the room, Bara passed by Ustadz Huda who was also preparing to leave for the mosque. He looked at Bara especially Bara's hair.

"Hem!" Ustadz Huda throbs loudly at Bara.

"Ustadz, if you want a piece of marriage." Bara reply did not want to lose.

"Eh. don't know thank you." spray Ustadz Huda irritated.

Laughing . "Afwan.. syukron!" he said while giving a sign of respect by hand.

The two of them were instantly silent as Mr. Kyai walked out of the room. Bara. He still feels displeased with Mr. Kyai.

"Come on!" take Pak Kyai without looking or glancing at Bara. Ustadz Huda patted Bara's shoulder in encouragement.

"Don't think of the father, the important thing is that you have his son." whispered Ustadz Huda naughty.

Bara held a smile. After becoming a sister-in-law, he just knew the ignorance of Ustadz Huda. He has always been wise and wise. Far from the nosy and ignorant impression.

Approaching the mosque, their entourage crosses paths with Banyu. Banyu greeted and joined. They entered the courtyard of the mosque without realizing there were pairs of eyes staring with hatred and envy very deep.

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Bara is happy to get a hahaha holiday if you are still in marriage school.

don't forget to keep the trail