WIFE DRAMA

Drama 34

"Where are we, Waf?” ask Liora. “This is not the way to the police station.”

“You said the choice was in my hands, right? And I chose to marry you. Now the decision is in your hands. If you don't want to, we're going to the police station. If you want, it means you can continue your plan.”

Liora threw a rough breath.Without being answered, she certainly chose to marry Wafi. Maybe he refused. His alsana? Of course because there was love, but most of all because he did not want to be in prison. It will not ruin a drama that has gone perfectly.

Wafi's black sedan car is now entering an intersection and stopping at one of the modest tenement houses. He went down and opened the door and brought Liora along. “Assalamualaikum,” he said in front of the house.

As the door opened, he was greeted by an old man. “Waalaikumsalam, Nak Wafi.”

“Pak ustad.” Wafi shook the ustadz's hand followed Liora.

“Mari in.”

They also enter. Inside there are two men and one woman, the wife of the ustad itself.

“The witness is already there,” the ustad said.

“Start now aja,” Wafi said. He brought Liora sitting next to him. They were all sitting at one round table and facing each other.

“What's the dowry?” ask the ustadz.

Wafi reached into his pants pocket. Issued wallet turns out there is a hundred thousand fractional money with the amount of eight hundred thousand. “This is it, Sir.” The money was handed over to Mr. Ustad.

“Before I asked first, does your future wife agree with me to be her guardian?” ask Mr. ustad.

Wafi looked at the woman beside him and Liora nodded her head.

“Alright then let's just get started."

Before Ijab kabul, Pak Ustad's wife had given Liora a shawl to cover her head.

“Bismilbornohmanirohim. I marry and marry you to Liora Gantari with a dowry of eight hundred thousand rupiahs paid in cash.” Mr. Ustad jerked his hand at the end of the sentence.

“I received marriage and her guardian Liora Gantari with the dowry, cash,” reply Wafi loudly.

Two men who appointed Mr. Ustad as witnesses on the part of men and women as well as the wife of the ustad itself said it was legitimate. 

“Alhamdulilah.” Ustad raised both hands and recited the prayer as well as a couple who were now sitting in front of him. “Aamiin.”

Wafi and Liora both rubbed their faces. 

“Although your marriage is not legal in the eyes of the law, but remember you have tied the promise in the eyes of God. That is, what the obligations of husband and wife should be carried out,” explained Mr. Ustad.

“Iya, Ustad.” Wafi nodded. Then the man stood up to follow Mr. Ustad earlier. They're heading for the porch. I don't know what was said before he called his wife back. “We go home.”

Before leaving, Liora returned the scarf to Mr. Ustad's wife and said, “ Thank you, Buk.”

“Aamiin.” Liora also gave a knotty smile.

The new couple got into the car and Wafi took her to the apartment.

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Wafi placed his car keys on a shelf near the door. “I shower first,” she said in a flat tone. He stepped into the room.

Liora was just glued by the door. The woman still did not expect that things would be like this. Many questions came to her mind including whether her marriage was actually legal in the eyes of God.

However, as he remembered despite not being separated legally, Reiki had dropped talaq verbally. It's just that he stayed in the house to get a signature on the suart divorce suit and the rights he wants to fight for.

The expulsion of the rough breath by Liora. 'Bismillah, if this marriage is not valid then the servant willingly bears the sin and if our marriage is valid then please rejoice O Allah, ' he asked in his heart.

He walked to the husband's room. Arriving inside Liora did not find Wafi. Only the shirt that is on the mattress and the pants on the floor. Her husband must be in the bathroom. He also followed there. Hugged that wet broad back. “Thank you. I did all this to protect myself from the slander Reiki.”

Wafi turned her body. They are now standing under the shower. “I don't know what to do either. I tried to think but I couldn't. My brain and heart keep saying that I love you.”

Liora snatched her husband's wet lips. Both are involved in heat. Wafi lifted the wife into a sling and the woman wrapped her legs around the husband's firm waist.

The water flowing in the body adds to the delicious sensation of their fondness. With a little haste Wafi opened all the clothes attached to the body of the wife. Then back in his carrier towards the room with tongues twisting each other.

Plunged their bodies on the bed. “Hai, slowly.” Liora whispered while rubbing her husband's jaw.

Wafi normalized his hunting breath while staring at the wife with a mist of passion.

“I'm yours. But slowly and enjoy." Liora said as she looked into the eyes of the man who had just legitimately become her husband.

The man also agreed. He began to lower the rhythm of the game that had just begun. Being pierced by the wife's body with cold hands and lips, made Liora feel a little amused. 

From the face down to Liora's smooth neck. Leaves some sign that the woman is now his. The chest will not be missed. Making Liora arch her back was so delicious. 

Wafi likes that too. He also played his finger down there. Makes his wife make a hoarse voice that sounds sexsi in the ear. Liora reached the first release. His body arched his fingers squeezing the black mane of the monk. 

“Now show your skills.” Wafi whispered in the wife's ear.

Liora moved on top of that burly body. His clasped finger followed every line engraved on the body of Wafi. “Why do you want me to start from where?”

“Serah, I'm resigned.”

His name was once married, of course, Liora was experienced. Without being asked what to do. Not only the game of Tongue, his hands are so shrewd. Until Wafi seemed to explode. 

“You main menu?” liora Goda.

Want it already in the crown quickly Wafi reversed position. Slowly but surely he led himself into the wife. He groans great. It turns out that heaven is so delicious.