
Late at night Fajri was still standing on the balcony of the room either he called who made Laila suspicious.
Sayup-sayup heard Fajri's voice clearly in Laila's ear was rejecting someone.
"I'm sorry bertha."
Yep.... Laila heard clearly the name Bertha was called by Fajri.
" Baby, same thing! ". married but still received a call that was not muhrimnya, the night again."
Fajri turned around and saw Laila standing not far behind him. Laila finally left her place and went to sleep.
cheque..lek...
Fajri closed the door, walked towards the bed and joined his body on the bed, turning to see Laila who was on her back.
"You know the law of a wife when she sleeps on her back?
" Please don't keep bothering me, I'm sleepy." Answer Laila
"alright. But, you know the law mem.
" Basic, he usually put out that word, inner laila. "Yes I know the law. Sin right? but I'm sorry I can't......
"You have to get used to it." Fajri touches Laila's waist and forces her to turn around. Laila finally gave up.
"Why are your eyes red, you've been crying? Fajri continued to stare at Laila and immediately wiped away the rest of her tears.
"No, I'm tired of going to bed, good night." Laila closed her eyes as she pulled the blanket over her chest.
Fajri continued to stare at Laila and heard Laila's small voice if she was already sleeping. Fajri pulled his wife's body into his arms, smiled as he kissed her forehead and entered the dream world.
The time of dawn prayer came when Fajri opened his eyes he had not found his wife beside him. Fajri woke up and did not forget to say a prayer.
cheque.lek.
The bathroom door opened and saw the shadow of his wife entering the dressing room. Fajri guessed that Laila had finished her morning bath before prayer. Fajri saluted his wife. At first Fajri thought that Laila was lazy to wake up at dawn.
Laila came out of the locker room was complete with her face and was about to enter the prayer room, Fajri stopped her.
"we will pray, wait for me!"
Laila just nodded. After some time Fajri is ready and they also pray together. After the prayer, Laila grabbed Fajri's hand and kissed her husband's hand. Laila was about to stand up but Fajri held her back.
"Why are you avoiding me. I'm sorry if last night made you angry.The two stared at each other. Again Fajri approached bi****to bi*** his wife, but was detained by Laila
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to and I have to prepare, today I'm graduating."
" You didn't invite me to attend?
"Do I have the right to ask you?
" Why not, you're my wife and I'm now your husband.
Laila stood up. Fajri continued to see his wife cleaning their prayer equipment.Laila took a broom and cleaned her room before preparing. Fajri followed him.
"Do you do this often? Fajri is curious because he knows Laila's life as it is in the palace's bathhouse.
" Yes..is something wrong?
"why don't they do it.
Fajri came here more and more to save the taste of his wife, Laila's speech made him proud of his wife's wise attitude. Again ymbul mischievous idea Fajri when Laila submissive to clean his bed Fajri hugged him from behind.
"Why do I feel that your heart is now hard to reach, is that feeling just a little left?
"Laila pecked in Fajri's arms. "I've said it before if my love for my Lord exceeds my love for his creatures, for I am sure my God's Love will never disappoint.
"Laila was about to let go of Fajri's embrace, but Fajri further tightened his embrace. "if at first I haven't loved you it's natural right? but now I....
"But Fajri has not had time to express his feelings now, Laila has cut him off. "I have to prepare, I will be late .
"Fajri let go of his embrace. "I make sure someday it will reach back to your heart." - Inner Fajri.
Laila finally prepared even Laila prepared full clothes Fajri and Fajri continued to pay attention to every move and giggles his wife. Looking so agile, Laila prepared everything. Fajri's position is now sitting on the bed watching his wife. Laila who felt she was always being watched felt awkward.
"Aren't you tired of seeing me like that?
" Who saw you. Fajri approached Laila who was polishing her face for graduation. "look at your chest.
As soon as Laila bowed to see that part Fajri whispered back
" I'm just kidding." whispered Fajri .Cup..... Instantly Laila's eyes rounded because Fajri suddenly gave Kiss in the Cheek of Laila.
"Fajri! "
But Fajri immediately ran into the dressing room before the makeup tool that held Laila floated towards him.
While the maker has laughed out loud while changing his clothes in the changing room.
While Laila recalled the time when she pranked Fajri at that time. Laila smiled.
Not long after that Fajri came out of the dressing room with a shirt that was complete with a finished prepared by Laila before. Laila turned around and saw Fajri
"Why? is something wrong? Fajri blinked his eyes. Fajri walks towards Laila, Laila has not yet dodged Fajri has caught him. " Where are you going, huh? let me hug like this, just for a second. "
Both of them were silent, their hearts were beating.
"Why do I feel like you've always stayed away from me, Laila Adzkia Tamin. Do you know, the first woman to fill my heart space is you and I wish you were the first and last for me."
the two fell silent again in the same position where Fajri still hugged Laila from behind. Slowly Fajri confronts Laila's body parallel to her and holds Laila's two roasts while Laila's unraveled hair she slips in Laila's ear. Then Fajri took Laila's hands and placed them on her neck.
"Watch me if you don't love me. I'll make you fall in love with me again.
With Fajri's plan of bringing bi**** ." No rejection." whispered Fajri and Fajri really did not get a rejection from Laila. Although Laila did not reply to him but Fajri was quite satisfied because Laila did not reject it. Long enough Fahri enjoyed the moment.
"Sweet, like bubble gum. "
Suddenly Laila hit with a soft chest field made Fajri laugh to see his wife upset.
"Basic pervert. "I want to go, it could be too late if I keep serving you here. Laila took her bag and Fajri followed behind her.
"Today my wife looks beautiful, I want to feel like I'm pouncing on her. "
"Shut up! omelette gumbal. "dejected Laila
" Dear, I said what it was." Said Fajri who made Laila secretly harrumphed but quickly Laila brushed off the taste.
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ohooooooo. when we pursue the love of the owner of the heart then the owner of the heart also reverses the heart of the creature......