Trapped in Child Love Ustadz
So Sweet
Now the Emperor and Shahla are in the car that will take them to the wedding reception hall.
The Emperor kept looking at Shahla without turning a single turn.
"Mas! Don't go to that dong!" shahla protests while throwing her face out the car window.
The Emperor's hand immediately held Shahla's chin and exposed Syahla's face to look at her.
"You know what? I am grateful for the greatest favor God has given me today!" emperor.
"A wife who was one of the angels who was sent straight from heaven and made mas fall in love for the first time!"
"Ehm!" Syahla immediately lowered her head because she herself could not long look at the good looks of her husband.
"Don't embarrass Shahla!" pinta Syahla who continues to pound erratically every time he is near the Emperor who is now legally his husband.
"Trus Syahla want Mas Emperor should be how to let Syahla not be ashamed?"
“Yes just sit normally while facing forward, do not mengeliatin Syahla continue!" answer Syahla.
The emperor relented and obeyed what Shahla wanted. He also directly faced his sitting position forward, but eroded the distance with Syahla.
"You can sit closer, right?" asked the Emperor and Shahla just silently did not answer.
The Emperor also grasped Syahla's hand by linking their fingers. “If silence means 'yes' right?" asked the Emperor who only Shahla answered with her most beautiful smile.
"Masyaa Allaah, my heart melted to see Syahla's smile."
The Emperor dared himself rub the lip of Syahla making Syahla's heart beat more timid.
Not only that, his body immediately brushed when the Emperor's hand began to wipe the lips of the shahla ranum.
"Mas just want to hold it." The emperor then brought his body closer and then whispered right in Shahla's ear.
"But then give permission for Mas to taste the lips Syahla ya?" pinta Emperor.
The whisper of the Emperor this time makes Syahla cheeks feel so hot, even though the AC in the car feels quite cold.
"Mas the Emperor! Shame on the driver!" shahla Protest.
"Let's be calm, she must know what the name of the newlyweds is." the Emperor said, correcting his seat.
After the wedding car stopped, the Emperor got out of the car and helped Syahla down while fixing her long dress.
Then they both prepare to go inside with the customary wedding procession. From a distance the Emperor caught Aldo, Noval, and several other friends standing near the entrance.
The existence of his friends at his wedding did not make the Emperor upset because they came wearing polite clothes. Especially when he saw Laura and also Fera who came wearing a veil.
"Syahla darling!" call the Emperor in a whisper.
"Friends of racing wild mas on dateng tuh! Shahla mind not?"
"Where is mas?" shahla asked in a slightly trembling tone.
"A group near the entrance wearing batik shirts!" answer Emperor.
Shahla also immediately set his eyes on the direction where the Emperor was going.
His eyes were now directly on the woman wearing a brown robe and a Black Veil.
"The one with the same brown robe was Laura's black veil, right?" ask Syahla who was immediately approved by the Emperor.
"She's beautiful with a hijab, not like in yesterday's video!" shahla looked at the Emperor.
"The beauty is not seen from the hijab, but seen from the heart and also the moral. Don't be fooled by appearances, Syahla!" the Emperor's timpal made Shahla smile.
"Yes!" shahla Reply. "I'm just feeling a little jealous!" shahla murmured softly but it sounded so clear in the ears of the Emperor.
"Allaahu Akbar!" The Emperor immediately tightened the hand of Shahla which was now coiled in his arm.
"This is the most beautiful expression of love I first had with my wife's lips!" hatch Emperor.
"I won't do anything that makes you jealous of my dear wife. Hear that! I LOVE AND LOVE YOU!" the Emperor whispered with emphasis.
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