When Love is Tassified

Chapter 89

While at Genta's house, Azriel was talking about her father's offer of a job. Azriel also tells everything from the beginning Azzam asked himself to be a leader in the family company that would later become his and Khanza's.

"Sorry, Dad. Maybe I won't be able to accept a job as a teacher, it turns out my responsibility is quite large. Actually I was surprised why my father asked like that, but it's all for the sake of all of us. Maybe this is selfish because I choose to continue my family business that may have been hereditary."

Genta smiled, of course he would not curb his son-in-law. "Dad doesn't mind this choice of yours. Want you to work wherever it is your choice. I just ask you to please take care of your daughter and be happy with her in your way. Seeing children happy is more than enough. If one day you no longer love my daughter please give it back to me in a good way."

"Of course, of course I will try to make my wife happy and I will take responsibility for her. I will also take care of Naura with all my heart because I love her." That was the promise that Azriel made to her parents Naura and to her Lord. There was no reason to not love Naura.

Genta smiled, in his old age only his children were happy and he would not want to marry again. "Oh yes, father and father you have agreed to hold your wedding in one month's time."

"What should? Marriage according to Islam is quite simple, Dad."

"Actually this must be because however Naura is the father's son, his only daughter and you are also a child of Azzam the owner of a fairly well-known company. In order to avoid unwanted things and anticipate the occurrence of men and women trying to approach you, this reception should be held. At least they know they're both married."

"Hmmm, I'll just give you guys a try, Dad."

"Yes, you're so dad out first." The bella went from there and Azriel went to his wife's room.

It's been five in the afternoon, his body is quite sticky to want to take a shower immediately. For Ashar worship, he had run it when on the way home.

Upon arrival in the room, Naura also happened to just come out of the bathroom using a towel that only covered the core.

"H-hubby!" Naura was surprised her husband was there. She was still embarrassed to show every curve of her body in front of the man who was officially her husband.

Gluey!

Azriel's fear went up and down looking at the perfect beauty that was before her eyes. He did not waste staring fixedly at his halal woman. Azriel immediately closed the door, even locking it with her eyes constantly staring at him.

Slowly he stepped closer to Naura who was still silently looking down. His steps slowly moved closer to the wardrobe. But it stopped when there was a burly body in front of him.

"Have you taken a shower?" The man's voice was so choked that it held back the turmoil of feeling he felt. He wanted to repeat the story of their first night.

Naura nodded, then walked to the side. But Azriel's hand blocked him and pulled the wife's slender waist. Behind the loose robe that always closes the aura of Naura hidden beautiful curves and enchanting. Everything was so perfect and only he could see and enjoy that beauty.

Their bodies were so close that Azriel's lips swept across the skin of Naura's shoulders. "Scented. I like the smell."

"H-hubby, I want to get dressed." Naura's body held on as Azriel's lips continued to touch her skin.

"Don't you, you'll sweat again."

"Hubby," whine Naura. But Azriel could not continue to idle Naura. He further tightened his embrace on Naura's body with his right hand pulling Naura's nape to deepen every touch he gave.

Naura resigned, she could not resist when Azriel sailed back to enjoy the sweetness of honey in her body. He lets Azriel touch what is inside of him and the two of them share a sweat until they stop.

*****

"......"

"Well, I'll marry you both." He is resigned to the circumstances that occur.

*****

Elsewhere, Aditya parked his car near the mosque.

"You what the hell are you? I told you I didn't want to follow you. The basis of coercion of the will of others." Mentari grumbled annoyed that Aditya was acting as he pleased.

"Defuse or not I will force you. It's the best way to get you between us."

"You're a nutcase, Bang. Did you say you wanted to marry me today? You are not being. You always liked to force people." Mentari strongly rejects Aditya's actions. He doesn't believe that Aditya will be reckless until you marry him. He also heard Aditya talking to his papa. Not happy Mentari even made upset.

Aditya smile. "You remember your dear call to me, brother."

Damnit damnit! Mentari longed to condemn his stupidity who had said that word.

Aditya got out of the car, he opened the car door. "Down!"

"I don't want to!" Mentari still refused.

"Down or I'll do something indecent here."

Mentari is sharp. "Basic crazy!" And the threat was able to get Mentari out of the car. But he was about to run away from Aditya, but Aditya immediately pulled Mentari's hand on him so that their bodies were close to each other, that Aditya's breath hit the skin of Mentari's face.

"I can be crazier than this, baby." Aditya grinning. Mentari's eyes bulged, he revolted from Aditya's embrace.

"Hey! You two want to fuck, huh!" Said one of the fathers who was going to the mosque.

"No, Sir. I want to meet ustadz here and marry my future wife before she runs away from me. Understandably sir, he misunderstood being angry with me and was about to cancel our marriage. So I don't want to waste any more time not tying her up to prove that I just want to marry her." Aditya's words made Mentari widen his eyes.

"That's it ...."

"Ih so his future wife is jealous of such people."

"Rubber, sir."

"Just son, I'm not ..."

"Aditha!" The jolt of someone made Aditya turn. He stiffened while hugging Mentari's waist. Be prepared for her father's rampage.

"D-dad!"