Titip My Wife

Titip My Wife
The missed night



After finishing the kitchen making Hanafi's favorite soup, Aisha washed herself. Husband comes must smell time' smell of onions.he,he,,


kayak husband author not asylum smell of onions, a day can take a bath four times 🤣.


Still at 11:00 Aisha went to the middle room to turn on the television while waiting for Hanafi to come home.


" Aisha son, aunty go home first." said aunt, usually if the work is done then go home sometimes in the afternoon back again sometimes not.


" Yes bi, thank you for helping aisha. auntie be careful."


" yes, I want just Deket too, aunt will not return again. You know, auntie's got an afternoon recitation in the neighbor".


Aisha nods in agreement, then the aunt comes home.


The television show made Aisha bored, Aisha slowly overslept but before that Aisha locked all the houses so that no one entered carelessly. Moreover, Aisha there new people, do not know the situation around her house.


" Assalamu'alaikum." Hanafi dyed that no one opened the door, opened the door but was still locked.


There are three keys, one is in the house, one is carried by Hanafi and the other is carried by aunt. When Hanafi is traveling aunty will easily enter the house cleaning.


Hanafi saw his wife sleeping on the sofa, the television was still on. Not Aisah who watches tv but tv who watches Aisha. he...


Hanafi approached his wife and gently stroked Aisha's head, even though from the beginning of their marriage there was no love at all. Now Hanafi looked at Aisha's face carefully, the feeling of affection had grown from the time when the Ijab Qabul was spoken.


Feeling the movement in her head Aisha woke up, seeing her husband was already in front of her.


" When I got home, sorry Aisha overslept and did not cry" trying to get up and sit down.


" Just now, sorry to wake you up"


" Aisha mas apologizes, Aisha overslept"


" Yes already in the room first yes want to change clothes, the smell of asem" Hanafi walked to the room to clean himself.


" Yes mas langsug to the dining table, yes mas, Aisha was cooking".


" Aunty where, so you cook" said Hanafi.


" There is mas only if now go home, it was Aisha who cooked. Aisha asks bi siti to help. No papa can Aisha cook for husband." Aisha smiled at her husband.


" It must have been great for my wife's cooking". said Hanafi.


They had lunch together, so greedy was Hanafi. Aisha looked at her husband full of love, now the seed of love in Aisha began to grow. Smiling to see her husband eating lunch, even Aisha had not eaten the food she had taken from earlier.


" Aisha's food is only in the diet, it's eaten" Aisha was shocked, awakened from her daydream.


" Any yes, we ate"


" Buruan di dahalin do not just look at it, wonder whether the food is greedy or wonder at her handsome husband. ha.ha.." Hanafi laugh crisp mocking his wife.


" ih what the mas, aisha is afraid of mas do not like Aisha's cooking. Aisha is not good at cooking, still learning" Aisha misbehaves her husband when he mocks her.


" Papa dear from learning later is also clever, your cooking is very tasty mas like. Tomorrow mas want Aisha masakin mas ya." stroking Aisha's head that is still wrapped in a hijab.


" thank you, man"


The two of them continued their lunch very happily Hanafi tasted his wife's cooking for the first time.


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" Assalamu'alaikum" hail Hanafi upon returning from the mosque.


" Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Aisha from inside the house and immediately welcomed her husband to kiss her husband's hand.


The two continued to read the Quran. And after dinner.


" Aisha you are beautiful, mas like Aisha take off the hijab so. Your hair is beautiful and smells good up here, even your scent is as fragrant"


" Thank you, sorry Aisha took off her hijab" said Aisha shyly.


this is the first time Aisha has removed her headscarf in front of Hanafi. It was done with a feeling of fear, he ventured to do it. He was happy that it was not what he thought, Hanafi liked it.


" Mas like Aisha, removing the hijab can only be the same mahram. Just in front of us when we're both like gini"


" Had to eat, hunted adzan isya" Pinta Aisha did not want to be horrified Hanafi.


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Aisha is feeling confused, this is her second wedding night. Whether she would give her due to her husband, was still afraid of her feelings. But he thought that if this was obligatory, God would curse a wife who would not do it.


" Assalamu'alaikum" was heard greeting her husband coming home from the mosque to perform the prayer isya.


" Wa'alaikumsalam" Aisha's heart was beating very fast.


Aisha was still in the room, she did not want to welcome Hanafi home with a nervous self.


" cheklek.." The door to the room was opened by Hanafi.


Hanafi was stunned to see his wife who was already wearing sexy lingerie. Hanafi pretended to be ordinary, neutralizing himself even though without realizing his junior was also shocked.


" Udah want bobo at this hour aisha" Hanafi walked while putting peci take off her sarong and Koko's shirt.


" sorry mas, Aisha. sorry mas" Aisha could not control herself.she looks very nervous let alone see Hanafi bare-chested looking at her husband's body without clothes. Aisha took the blanket and covered her body.


" Here Deket same mas, do not be ashamed. Here Aisha mas like to see you" Hanafi pulled a blanket that covered Aisha's body. Pulling her hand on the edge of the bed, Aisha approached.


" Why is it covered, all that God had forbidden is now lawful. Everything will be worth the reward. Marriage is worship all life." Hanafi began to caress his wife's hair which smells typical of the fragrance Hanafi likes.


" Aisha is ready, I just want everything to be done because sincerity is not compulsion." began to caress Aisha's delicate cheeks.


" insyaAlloh mas, marriage is worship. Since Qabul's ijab mas uttered, Aisha promised to be a good wife obedient to the husband. All that is in Aisha belongs to the mas"


" Gold love Aisha since I said Ijab Qabul mas will always keep Aisha until death separates"


Hanafi approached Aisha's face, Aisha closed her eyes and slowly Hanafi felt the sweetness of her lifelong lips reserved for her husband. The first to touch her was her husband. Both of them went through a night that was greatly missed by the couple.


The night was getting late after the hot activity they did, both felt exhausted and fell asleep.


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