
Zaki was still staring intently at the bathroom door he was still waiting for the figure inside.
"She is my wife and she is halal to me. It doesn't matter if I touch it. By law, religion or state. No one would blame me if I did that to him!" Zaki kept trying to sue himself. In order not to hesitate anymore in doing his duty as a husband to Hilya, the wife he just married one day ago.
Not long after, the bathroom door opened. And Hilya came out using only her towel. That wrapped perfectly around her slender and beautiful body.
Zaki kept glaring at his wife. Zaki has trouble swallowing his own saliva. When he saw his wife who was getting closer to him.
"Surge! I'm gonna get my clothes! You better get out of here. Because I'm ashamed you're squealing on like that!" hilya said while bowing her gaze.
"Why indeed? We're husband and wife, it doesn't matter that I look at your body!" zaki said while grinning, smiling nosily.
Zaki continued to look at Hilya from top to bottom, the appearance of his current wife has really made his brain so traveling everywhere.
"I'm too late for prayer. Can you please step out of front of my closet? I'm gonna get my clothes!" hilya said slowly.
Zaki then shifted his body. He instead left instead sitting on the single sofa in the room.
"You! Go out or you go to the bathroom. Aren't you just wudu?" Hilya spoke again, while she was busy looking for her clothes in the closet.
Oh my God my wife really has a million charms if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I can get out of control and can't control myself anymore. How'this?
"Why are you even dumb? Hurry up and take a shower! I want to pray too! It's too late because of the drama you made!" at once Hilya's cheeks flushed because remembering the incident in Fatimah's room that was visited by her mother!
"You pray first! Don't you wear your clothes!" zaki said then he immediately ran to the bathroom.
Zaki's heart really can't be saved anymore. Sporting heart since.
"Why am I not allowed to wear my own clothes? You freak!" hilya said as she stared at the bathroom door. Look at her handsome husband who ran there.
Hilya immediately rushed to perform dawn prayers. Because it's really too late. Because it has been blocked by so many things since.
After the dawn prayer, Hilya immediately put on her clothes and intended to go out to help her mother in the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Suddenly, Zaki came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel wrapped around his waist.
Hilya was fascinated when she saw the perfect creature of God now standing before her.
My Lord! How'this? Why does he have to look like that in front of me? My holy eye since yesterday has she smeared with her appearance. God, why is my heart beating like this?
Hilya continued to hold onto her heart which was currently pounding violently. Hilya's eyes continued to settle on Zaki in a clingy manner.
"I'll tell you, you pray and don't wear your clothes! Why don't you obey me?" zaki said with his baritone voice. And he also started to approach Hilya who was still glued to her place. Hilya was still unconscious, until her burly hands had hugged her waist.
"From now on, you must learn to obey your husband!" zaki whispered in Hilya's ear in a soft voice.
Instantly the feathers of Hilya bristled. When he noticed Zaki's whisper that was so close to his face. Even the gusts of Zaki nafaa could be felt by Hilya at this time.
"Aren't you my wife? So it's only natural that you obey your husband!" zaki said as he stared fixedly at his wife's face.
In Zaki's eyes, Hilya was currently like an angel who kept waving at him and teasing him for touch. So that makes Zaki his brain is now starting to return to traveling everywhere.
"I'm just a surrogate wife to you, Gus! Is Gus sure that Gus wants me to actually do my job as your wife?" hilya asked with a trembling voice.
My god! This is a handsome guy, why is it here all the time? Why not go too? My heart feels like it's getting torn. Oh my God, what am I supposed to do now?
"There is no such thing as a substitute bride in this world. There are only words husband and wife. In our marriage letter, there is no substitute bride, is there?" zaki said as he stared fixedly at Hilya, whose eyes were currently staring at Zaki without blinking a single bit. Percis is like a frightened rabbit.
"I know! There is no such thing as a substitute bride. But still, that is my status in the eyes of people today! What if Fatimah suddenly comes home and she wants you as her husband?" hilya asked with her serious face. While staring at Zaki who is currently only 5 CM away from his face.
"If your sister comes home and wants me as her husband. He's too late! For now I am your husband and I am yours!" said Zaki while sniffing Hilya's neck that still smells of soap and shampoo. Hilya bergidig because Zaki did that to her.
For the sake of hearing the word "Your" spoken so eloquently by Zaki's mouth. Hilya was very happy. It was as if there were thousands of butterflies dancing on her stomach and it made Hilya smile so beautiful and captivating. So that makes Zaki more unable to bear not to kiss his wife's lips.
Zaki slowly kissed back Hilya's lips, full of feelings and passionate love.
'Love?' the sacred word is repeated in the heart of Zaki who is now engrossed in enjoying the lush lips of Hilya, the wife.
Hilya only accepts what Zaki did to her. Zaki's kiss is getting deeper and more demanding.
Slowly, Zaki guided Hilya's body towards the bed not far from where she was at the moment.
Zaki laid his wife's body, with a kiss still attached between the two men who were in a drunken romance.
'Morous drunk?' The sacred word again ringed in the ears of Hilya who is currently still enjoying the beauty of the world that she has never felt.
A new world presented by Zaki, her husband. Son of Kiai where he now studied there.
"Who?" suddenly Zaki whispered in Hilya's ear, in her sweet voice, which could hypnotize anyone who listened to her voice at this time.
"Ready for what?" hilya asked with a hunting breath. His clear eyes looked at Zaki with questions.
"Ready to carry out our duties as husband and wife of course. Giving an inner living for the first time!" zaki said as his hands continued to play tricks on Hilya's haircut that bothered him to enjoy the beauty of his wife.
"Hilya! Hurry up and tell your husband to come out! Let's have breakfast together!" suddenly the voice of his mother Hilya interrupted the romantic atmosphere that was painstakingly built by Zaki with his wife.
"Let's go out for breakfast. Abi and Umi must have been waiting for us!" hilya said as she pushed Zaki's body to the side.
Zaki sighed in frustration. Seeing his wife about to step outside their room at this time.
What will Zaki do with Hilya? Wait for the next episode..
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