Unknown Love's

Hope

Before dawn came, Farhan and Kinara had already woken up to clean themselves up. They perform dawn prayers together. There is a sense of serenity that is so deep in the hearts of both, they have really become a real husband and wife.

Farhan was so solemn as a prayer priest. His reading is eloquent and edifying. Kinara also looks solemn following every reading and prayer movement of her husband.

After the morning prayers were performed, the two prayed.

"Lord, thank you infinitely because you have meridhoied us to be together. It enables me to be a good husband to my wife and makes my wife a good companion to me. Bless our household with Thy grace and guide us always in Thy way", do'a Farhan.

"Aamiin.", replied Kinara with great earnestness.

Farhan turned his body. Kinara smiled and immediately kissed her husband's hand as a form of love and devotion.

Cup

A kiss Farhan gave on Kinara's forehead.

"How else should I thank God for choosing you for me" Farhan said after kissing his wife.

"I did too, mas. I still can't believe we're really together now, no longer as friends but as real husband and wife. Guide me yes mas", replied Kinara.

Farhan smiled and nodded gently. After the two finished tidying up the prayer kit, Kinara struggled in the kitchen to prepare breakfast while Farhan chose to exercise.

Dddrr.

Farhan who was pushing up took his phone from the table.

"Yes, hello".

"Cummer, Han. Waduh, hang-out in Paris with your beloved wife, you forget the same me and the office", protested Erik.

"Ck, it's still morning, don't make my ears hurt, Rik".

"It may not be that my sweet voice makes your ears hurt. Han, when are you coming back to Indonesia? lots of projects to look at".

Farhan was silent for a moment when he heard Erik's question. Kinara was still busy and focused on her cooking.

"Later on, Rick. Office projects can be lo handle first. I believe a thousand percent is the same".

"Great shit, Han. Don't tell me you're at home in Paris and won't be back here again".

"Mmm...lo want to hurry I love no nephew, Rik?", Farhan tried to divert the conversation.

Erik smiled mischievously behind the phone, "Clearly dong, Han. I've been called Om Erik handsome" replied Erik tengil.

"Well, then don't bring me back if I haven't come back, yeah. I again struggled to be a father as well as giving you a funny nephew" Farhan half-whispered, he did not want Kinara to hear his conversation with Erik on the phone.

"Ok, if the cake is, I agree you linger in Paris. Tell me, has wicket Kinara been successful lo bobol?", asked Erik shamelessly.

"Consecret. I don't want to tell you about it" Farhan declined.

"Ck, just as I use the secret of all the secrets lo. I have succeeded in jebolin Ajeng goal, even every night my wife was invited to stay up, Han", Erik still chirping without hesitation.

"Basic, you're not ashamed what your bed story to me is?. Crazy lo, Rik", Farhan protest. Farhan felt that the bed was a taboo subject that could not be told to others.

"Ha.ha.ha...gue is not crazy, Han. This is what I'm telling you to get motivated. You've loved Kinara a long time, haven't you, Han. Now she is officially your wife, do not be taken dong. Keep going, Han, don't be saggy", shoot Erik.

"Damn it, Erik was completely insane to speak so vulgarly" Farhan said.

"Han, hello.", Erik made sure Farhan still got his call.

"Yes, I'm still here, Rik. There are more important things you want to discuss with me besides the same bed business office?", asked Farhan ketus.

"Gue doesn't think there is, Han. I'd love to be there long so I'll have a nephew soon. Love me a cute niece and a lot huh, Han. Genjot keep your wife every night, I also want to give a nephew to you the same Kinara", said Erik girang.

"Bad lo, still don't move on the subject. Yeah, do'ain me, Rik. Oh yeah, you don't forget my mother's Tengokin at home, make sure mom's healthy, ok?!".

"Oh must be boss. Every day I always take the time to see Bukde Asri nengokin".

"It's good that way. Yes Rik, I want to continue this sport", Farhan intends to end the phone.

"Wuih steady, then I'm motivated already want to continue his bed sports" teased Erik giggling.

"Bye" Erik answered, and their conversation ended.

Kinara had already started arranging the food on the table when Farhan finished conversing with Erik.

"Call from whom, mas?", asked Kinara curiously because her husband had received the call with a sour face.

"Erik", Farhan answered short.

"Oh, Erik. Is there a problem there?".

Farhan shook his head, "He only asked when I returned to Indonesia. He said there was a project that had to be reviewed but he could handle the project himself" Farhan explained before he snatched his drinking glass.

Kinara fell silent, she looked at her husband who was sipping a glass of mineral water.

"Mom's news, how, mas? I haven't called Mom in a long time".

"Good mother's news, every day Erik comes to the house to see the mother" Farhan replied again.

"Thank God. Mas, if there are indeed many important things that must be taken care of immediately in Indonesia, I do not care if the mas return faster to it", said Kinara carefully.

Farhan kept the glass in his hand. Staring at Kinara's somewhat downcast face, Farhan knew his wife must be feeling awry with this state of affairs. Farhan stood up and walked towards Kinara who was silent near the dining table. Farhan hugged Kinara gently.

"Honey, Erik can take care of all the office work. After all in the office there was Uncle Erwin whom I had chosen to lead the company as long as I was not around. Uncle Erwin and Erik are not new to taking care of all office matters. They are reliable and I believe in them. Then about mom, just before the sport, I had time to send a message to ask the condition of mother. Mom is fine too. I don't care how long I've been here. I'm happy if we linger together like this. Mother prays for us to be given a baby soon", explained Farhan who had earlier embraced his wife.

"But, mas.i...".

Not finished Kinara spoke, Farhan had already covered his mouth with a deep kiss.

"Don't think about anything too seriously. Believe me, I've arranged everything well, yes", Farhan continued after their lip link was removed.

Kinara smiled and nodded. Farhan always knew how to calm his heart.

"Darling, have you finished cooking?", asked Farhan.

"Already, mas. I'm hungry, let's eat" Kinara. He had already released himself from Farhan's embrace and prepared to prepare a plate for Farhan.

"Yes, I'm hungry but I don't want to eat this food".

Kinara pinched her forehead, "Why? did Mas Farhan not like the dishes I made?", asked Kinara grudgingly.

Farhan smiled faintly, "Where might I not like my wife's cooking. But before we get to enjoy the dishes at the table, I want to eat you first, baby".

"Mas.", cried Little Kinara because both of Farhan's hands had already carried her. Kinara's face flushed, she understood what her husband meant.

Farhan brought Kinara into the room and gently laid her down.

"May I...".

"Byeh, mas. Do it, I like it", replied Kinara timidly.

Hearing his wife's bold reply, Farhan did not wait long. He began to give a gentle touch on Kinara's body. Touching every sensitive part of Kinara.

"Mas.ah.", sighed Kinara as Farhan's lips explored her neckline and left another trace there.

"Darling, didn't you feel any pain from last night?", asked Farhan carefully. Yes, as an adult man, Farhan knew the first night would leave pain for a woman including for Kinara.

Kinara looked at Farhan with a longing gaze, "Sick, mas but I enjoy it and I want it again" Kinara replied as she bit her lower lip withstanding the shame and passion that had begun to ignite.

Farhan's smile expanded, "Looking at that expression and the answer, you're really very seductive, dear. I'll play softly and we'll enjoy this together" Farhan promised before he restarted the action.

Time keeps going. The city of Paris has begun to show its busyness but two people who are stricken with love are still busy with their bed activities. Kinara and Farhan really enjoyed their moment of lovemaking.

I don't know how many times we've been released. Moans and moans are mutually unpretentious from behind the door of the room. With that pleasure, they hope that the seed of love will soon grow in it.

"I love you, love you so much, baby", whispered Farhan in Kinara's ear. Kinara flew into space.

"I love you so much too, thank you, dear", replied Kinara softly.

In fact, love does make Farhan and Kinara more attached, not only the body but also the heart for now and forever.