Why You Should Marry Me

Sacred Love

❌Awas this chapter Contains romantic scenes❌

After a series of wedding ceremonies, Arsyad and his family took his wife home.

Before returning home they also say goodbye to all residents of boarding schools.

Inside her room, Arsyad helps Nisa with her stuff.

Some of Nisa's clothes she donated to some santriwati whose fate is almost similar to her.

Arsyad wrapped his hands around Nisa's waist.

She hugged Nisa from behind.

"I can't wait for us to get home" Arsyad said, whispering in Nisa's ear.

"Well, if you get home, what do you want?"ask Nisa who pretends not to know what her husband means.

"Cool kangen-kenan. I've been waiting for five years, but I can be patient. But after being close to you, I just can't be patient," he said, kissing the niche of Nisa's neck.

"Ehm. Looks like you'll have to fast for a few more days. Because I'm on the red cross."

"Huh? The mob?" arsyad asked in a disappointed tone.

Nisa smiled as she turned her body face to face with Arsyad.

Her tongue rubbed the chest of the field of the husband, a smile on her lips.

"Calm down, I'm just kidding. Tonight I am ready to be yours" said Nisa, as she kissed Arsyad's soft lips. But it was ferociously countered by Arsyad.

Arsyad increasingly embrace, he also deepen his kiss, to make Nisa difficult to breathe.His hands gently squeeze the waist of the wife resisted his turbulent desires.

Nisa pushed Arsyad's body slowly so as not to be lazy.

"Hm, Arsyad already! Later," said Nisa when Arsyad's hand again gripped her.

Arsyad looked at Nisa's face with longing.

"Let's go home as soon as possible" said Arsyad who seemed impatient, because they could not unboxing in the room.

"Come on!"

Before coming out of the room Nisa again covered her face that was almost messy because of the satisfaction of the husband.

Arsyad also left a trace on Nisa's neck.

After asking permission and saying goodbye Arsyad took his bride home.

Arsyad and Nisa were in the back seat while Aldi and Aira were sitting in the front.

In the car their body language, hints of an unexpressed longing.

Along the way Nisa rested her head on the chest of the field of Arsyad, while one hand of Arsyad circled on the slender waist of the wife.

The other hand was holding Nisa's hand.

The four of them were indeed inside the car, however, both of them felt like this world belonged to both of them.

From the body language and the words of both of which always sound friendly. Arsyad and Nisa tell each other about their experience of five years apart.

Sometimes there are jokes and laughter from their stories, but there is also a vibra of sadness that feels from some of the opportunities of Nisa's experience.

Aldi and Aira were only listeners of their stories. The couple sometimes smile to hear and see the affection of the two.

Their journey was silent.

Aira leaned her head on the husband's shoulder, they also felt happy for the happiness felt by the newlyweds.

A few hours later, they arrived home.

Arsyad and Nisa are too cool to tell stories without feeling they have arrived.

The house looks empty. There is no event whatsoever because the planned wedding reception Arsyad and Nisa will last another month.

"Alhamdullilah finally arrived at home."

The four of them went down. Arsyad asked his household to carry his wife's belongings in their room.

While Arsyad unceremoniously led his wife straight to their bridal room

Aldi and Aira sat in the living room.

"Mother's father. We're going straight to the room!" Arshad.

"Well, have a chat first Dek?"ask Aira.

"Later Bun!" Arsyad shouted as he pulled Nisa's hand towards their bridal room.

Aira and Aldi threw smiles at each other.

"Dedek looks more and more like you Well" said Aira, leaning on Aldi's shoulder.

"The name is young too. Old dad always excited if the name is so," said Aldi while raising his eyebrows gave the code.

"Ehm. Well it's old!" aira said as she pulled Aldi's nose.

"Come Bun. Mumpung Rayyan is not at home," whispered Aldi while biting Aira's ear. The look in his eyes I stared at the full damba.

If it was like that Aira would not be able to refuse.

"Basic keladi elders, the older the more so, "sniffles Aira.

"That's dong Bun." Aldi dropped Aira's chin.

The couple immediately went up to their room.

Before the fierce fight Aira took the Pill, she did not want the same incident to repeat and get pregnant again.

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The housekeeper brought Nisa's suitcase to their room.

Arriving in Nisa's room to take off her shari'a clothes because she felt hot after traveling from out of town.

Arsyad was in the bathroom first.

Nisa wore a towel that only covered her chest and thighs.

Waiting for my husband in the bathroom. She sat at the dresser cleaning up the remnants of her makeup.

Arsyad came out of the bathroom with a towel waist and wet hair, the environment was also sektika become fragrant.

Arsyad approached Nisa who was in front of her dressing table.

He stood up and landed a kiss on the niche of Nisa's neck.

"Let's go, "he said while pulling Nisa's hand and pulling her in her arms.

"I haven't had a shower yet."

"Later take a shower. It will also be dirty again" he said, pulling a towel that covered Nisa's body.

"Guard, !"Nisa while hitting Arsyad's body slowly.

Arsyad immediately embraced Nisa's half-naked body, then lifted her on the bed.

Nisa's heart skipped a beat when she saw the perverted smiling Arsyad towards her.

Unimaginable how beautiful their union that occurred when the two were feeling longing for him.

Arsyad put Nisa's body on the bed and then seasoned her until her desire burned and was unable to hold back any longer.

Many times Nisa took a breath because she continued to rain Arsyad's hot kiss. Not until there Arsyad also bergeleria mengumbang every inch of Nisa's body.

Their breaths hunt each other with a desire that is no longer able to be held.

Nisa is stretched out with the body of Arshad who is already on top of her body.

Her hand squeezed the sprey with her eyes closed, enduring the pain as her husband raided her with barrage of attacks to tear her up.

Nisa biting her aunt endured the pain with a stifled cry.

Arsyad continued to straddle throughout his maiden fight. He was so happy to have such a holy love, as his wife.

Happy tears melt on Nisa's cheeks, how happy she has given her most precious something to her beloved husband.

One last blow made his twitch long.

Arsyad collapsed on the body of the wife who was filled with traces of redness in each of her skulls.

The two throw smiles at each other. Satisfied and happy.

"Thank you, Nisa, you've taken care of her for me" Arsyad said.

Nisa smiled as she felt Arsyad's face filled with sweat.

"It's not like we promised each other to be faithful." Nisha.

"Yes I promise to be faithful to death." She hugged Nisa and kissed her with love.

Seriate.