Want a Life of Heaven

145. First kiss part 2

In a position that made it difficult for Agnia to breathe, Akmal dropped his gaze on the wife's lips. "I have one question." said Akmal without turning his gaze away from the lips that look ravenously asked.

"A.. what?" agnia asked stammered, still trying to hold her breath.

Akmal's gaze shifted in an instant, now changing in direction towards Agnia's eyes. "When did I get my first kiss?" tanyanya, accompanied by a thin smile teasing.

Agnia blinked for a while, she just did not understand why Akmal should ask. What should he answer as permission? Why is her husband not suing? Agnia hates being asked questions and takes a stand.

Akmal doesn't matter if it's this much longer, Agnia's confused face is just nice to her. His smile long drawn. Should he sue this time? Initiatively?

"I won't leave until I get what I want." Akmal said in the end, ending the wife's confusion. In accordance with the shadow of Agnia, that is called demanding.

Agnia raucous, grimacing in the heart. Why should he experience such a thrilling situation?

"I waited.." said Akmal, getting impatient when Agnia just bit her lips a sign of confusion.

Helaan quietly came out of Agnia's mouth, after a while closing her eyes, weighing. In the end she could not escape the obligation to fulfill her husband's wishes, in the end she gathered the courage to drop her lips on Akmal's cheeks.

It was quite sweet, Akmal could not hide his smile because of that brief kiss. It's just that it's not enough to make him leave, Akmal charges something more.

"To..why?" Agnia again stuttered, panicking with Akmal who never let go of her. She knew her husband wanted more, but he was certainly not ready. Does Akmal make him cornered and misbehaved like this? Can her husband just let her go this once?

"Not here." show Akmal on his cheek. "But." Akmal's gaze turned on Agnia's lips in response.

Agnia did not want to know, when one hand Akmal detached from his body he was willing to issue a blur. But Akmal knows and is faster than him. It was not difficult to get Agnia trapped in her confinement in one fell swoop. "Bak can't leave, before fulfilling my request." Akmal said.

Still reluctant, Agnia tries to push Akmal's chest. "Open we're leaving? It's a waste of time."

"That's exactly.." Akmal held back Agnia's hand, smiling obliquely. "Fast or slow depends on the mother.."

Uh! Agnia sighed softly, poking her lips for a moment. The roar of the car rang out, Agnia was sure it was a pickup car from the Akmal family.

"Time goes on, Ma'am is decisive" Akmal said, shifting Agnia's focus only on him.

Akmal managed to get him cornered as usual, there was no choice. After closing his eyes for a while and sighing deeply, the decision had already been taken. Agnia returned Akmal's gaze, starting to bring her face closer.

The two people in an instant were already dissolved in a thrilling atmosphere, both of them had already closed their eyes. Prepare to face one of the steps to be whole with each other. The moment that felt long brought the two faces to be not spaced, until the moment their noses began to touch..

"Sir, it's jam.putan.."

The two people spontaneously turned their heads towards the door, their faces moving away without being asked. Yesa who pushed her sister's room door without permission, was made to regret and shame until the crown. Immediately turned his body. "Sorry, Ma'am.emh.it's an invitation in front." Yesa explained without turning back, and immediately closed the door and ran.

Failing that, Akmal sighed softly as his wife had made it out of her cage. Obviously his wish had not been granted God's permission, Yesa came at an inopportune time.

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Yesa immediately ran down the stairs, her face was panicked. What he saw was shocking, there was shame as well as guilt. Those two people must have been bothered by his arrival earlier.

"Why?"

Yesa shook her head, looking at Khopipah with her expression normalized. "It's nothing, Uwa."

"Are you ready, are they?"

Yesa nodded quickly, assuring. While grimacing in his heart about his mistake opened the door without knocking first.

Soon Agnia appears, accompanied by Akmal who drags a suitcase with her.

Agnia immediately kissed the back of the mother's hand, as well as the father and om and tantenya. Ended hugging Yesa for a moment.

"Daddy, take care and guide Agnia" said Fauzan, as the son-in-law kissed the back of his hand. From the beginning he was most resigned to anyone prospective husband of his daughter, including Akmal who was targeted by the wife. But he was not disappointed, after all this young man was superior after the more he knew.

Akmal nodded. "Yes, yeah." That's short, but it implies seriousness. Needless to say, the agreement includes responsibility, a lifetime of promise and an unlimited affection for the wife.

Khopipah did not say anything, his trust was realized because he left Agnia to the right family.

Om and Tante Agnia also gave a little wobble, short. About always having to be together, and communicating a lot. Akmal only smiled when alluded to about immediately having a baby, glancing at Agnia for a moment.

How, yes, do not be about the child, his wife is even difficult to ask for a first kiss. Akmal seems to have to be patient and put in more effort.

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Akmal's stately home in plain sight, Agnia got out of the car believing she could not believe her coming to the house as a wife. Last time he was there, he was still a guest.

Akmal took out Agnia's suitcase, dragging the suitcase while the other hand held Agnia's hand.

Although a little surprised, Agnia did not pull back her hand. For the sake of getting used to following the groove, follow wherever Akmal takes him.

A simple greeting in the magnificent house, Retno also Sidiq, Bude Maryam and her husband, all impatiently welcomed their daughter-in-law.

A warm embrace was directed by Bude Maryam to the nephew, but did not come home early to welcome Akmal and Agnia. Although the work of the husband is waiting.

Akmal took Agnia to his room, perhaps a room his wife had never seen while playing in this house before. The moment the room opened, Agnia was surprised instead of playing. His gaze turned to Akmal.

"Why? Messy, huh?" ask Akmal, while looking in first. "The last time I.."

And it was definitely not a mess that made his wife gawk, Akmal hung up his words. Smiling at the wife, it turned out that the bed that was decorated in such a way was shocking.

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To a man's room, Agnia was amazed. Tidy and organized, all kept in place and arranged perfectly.

Akmal is not the same as Akbar. Agnia acknowledged that completely now. The children he saw in Akbar, he did not see Akmal.

Akmal was cleaning himself again, did not have time to change clothes at Agnia's house because he did not bring a change of clothes. Gaining the opportunity, Agnia was busy circulating her gaze. Moving looking at the husband's room, paying attention to every little detail there.

Photos until the charter did not escape the attention of Agnia, went to the closet and found the neat arrangement of clothes in there. That's appalling.

Agnia chose clothes for Akmal, sorting out one of the many clothes of the man. Confusion he felt, did not know which clothes he should take.

When the henchman was so, Agnia was startled with Akmal's embrace from behind. Surprised extraordinary, to pull the origin of her husband's clothes from the closet. Akmal's unexpected movements made Agnia unable to make a revolt, as if the man had learned from previous events. He gave her no chance to move. To Akmal's surprise, she hugged him so bare-chested.

"Reprin, Akmal.." Agnia moved uncomfortably, while trying to remove the link of Akmal's arm on her waist. Which of course was not touched and reciprocated by her husband, even his head he dropped on the neck of the fragrant level owned by the wife. "Lepasin, yes. later there will be people enter the room again kayak earlier.." persuaded Agnia, reminding of the awkward situation when Yesa entered his room earlier.

"Akmal.. detalin, right? I want to finish my clothes." said Agnia, anxious, still trying to be free. He doesn't lie about being afraid that someone else might find them like this.

"I?" Akmal lifted his head, ending his activities.turning Agnia's body to face him. There was a frown on his forehead. "I?"

"I." errat Agnia immediately. "I want to finish the shirt." he said as he walked away. Akmal is not that easy, still feel at home holding it longer, the man is still with a look of wonder holding the arm of the wife. "Why are you as scared as me? Hem?"

"Not afraid, but you make me uncomfortable with this." replied Agnia, honestly. "Please, yes.."

"Any why? Is it because there are guests?"

Agnia gave her lips a moment, cooking it must be explained if the activities Akmal did that made her whole body bristled uncomfortably. Then choose to say yes, so that the man in front of him immediately let go. "Yes, that's one of the reasons. So it's better to go all the way." push it away, with his signature sniffle tone.

Akmal did not immediately take off his grip from Agnia's arm, despite nodding in understanding. "Alright. The frustration must have hurt, Hem? I wouldn't do another surprise. You're getting enough rest.." Akmal stroked the top of Agnia's head, then smiled obliquely. "I'll wait for the guest to leave."

Agnia is not relieved, she is actually made more dizzy. Akmal's words even made him shiver.

"Don't have a lot of thoughts, just walk" said Akmal punctuated with the ruckus, the response of Agnia's face folded now. "Today I went to the same store Dad, Mommy is fine at home. If there is anything about Mommy is the same Bude, hemh?"

Agnia sighed slowly, then nodded. Akmal smiled back, smashing Agnia's cheek until her chin pinched in anxiety.

"So don't want to, huh?"

"What?"

"Given the first kiss."

"Gee! I'm already there. wear clothes. Don't be weird.." Agnia threw the shirt that had been in her hand to Akmal's open chest.

"Wouldn't you?"

"No."

"Tell?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Akmal did not immediately wear his clothes, deliberately teasing his wife who was uncomfortable with his current appearance. "You know, I'm asking you after your guest leaves, Ma'am, would you, huh?"

"Whatever, but put on your shirt first. uh.."

Akmal smiled with satisfaction. "Really, huh? That's why I kept my promise."

Agnia sighed in frustration, not just a kiss. After his period passed later Akmal may ask for more, whatever. He just has to be ready, right?

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"How's the newlyweds doing?" Ardi asked, the three friends were sitting in their cafe.

"Not too good." replied Akbar.

"Not too good, the max?"

"Mbak Agni menstruated on the first night." replied Akbar, accompanied by a small laugh.

"Good dong. They can spit out having children if that, after menstruation it's the fertile period of women." said Ardi.

"But how do you know?" search for Fiki, dive towards Akbar. "Don't tell me you're disturbing Akmal, again."

Akbar nyengir's. "No, I saw Agni nyuci's mother bed linen. Yes I think it was because of their battle, it wasn't." he explained, giggling, laughing at his far-sighted self.

Fiki. "Battle you say. But isn't the blood of the first night a myth?"

"It is said that depends on the thickness of each hymen." said Ardi.

"Kok you know, si?" Akbar was squealing suspiciously, grinning widely. "Don't.."

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