WIFE OF MOTHER

NEWLYWEDS

"Hey... What's up?" asked the girl who waved her hand at Noval's face.

"Eh... Ah... It's okay" Noval replied in shock.

When Noval's face turned towards the window of the room, he saw the porch lights go out.

"Damn!" grunt in heart, "wrong lamp."

Hafsah passed from the presence of Noval, towards the dressing table, about in the notya hijab but stopped when Noval suddenly asked.

"Where is your penis?"

For a moment Hafsah's heart was filled with remembrance of the passing of the Mother forever. For a long time she did not answer Noval's question how many hours had become her husband.

"Well,"

The Noval call disperse the daydreams of Hafsah. Then with a heavy breath Hafsah answered.

"Emak died two weeks ago Nov."

"Innalillahi wa inna ili radjiun," said Noval shocked, "I'm sorry, sorry, I don't know."

Then slowly, Noval's fingers touched Hafsah's wet cheeks.

"You cry Sah?" ask Noval plain.

Almost the breath of Hafsah stopped when Noval's fingers touched her cheeks the first time, but her melodious mood suddenly fell apart when she heard Noval's question.

"No, I'm not crying" replied Hafsah annoyed.

"This is your cheek wet" said Noval, still wiping Hafsah's cheek with his thumb.

"That's iler...!" exclaims Hafsah to make Noval pull his fingers and wipe on his clothes.

"Dude, slob!" sergeant Noval.

Then their eyes clashed together, an electrical vibration radiating in each other's hearts. Noval slowly kisses his wife. As a man, he knows what to do next. It's their first night.

Hafsah was lulled when Noval, began to run the action. Until when it is on the shelf, when the man wants to touch the bottom. Hafsah held that hand.

“I'm having my period ..” said Hafsah Iirih.

Noval rolled her body to Hafsah's side, then snorted in annoyance.

"Yeah!!" then Noval turned her back to Hafsah and soon heard a soft snoring.

"Hm... Sorry my husband, the time is not right yet" whispered Hafsah to Noval's ear.

"Hmmm." Noval replied and then snored again.

Hafsah felt guilty for her husband, but he was also on a cloud, but he remembered that he had just had his cycle at dawn. The girl was able to close her eyes after the short needle almost touched the two-point mark in the early hours of the day.

After the morning prayers at the mosque, Noval returned home and found his wife and mother preparing breakfast.

"Assalamu'alaikum" he said salutations and was answered simultaneously by the two women who were still busy with their work.

Noval was sitting in the middle room reading the newspaper. Hafsah came with a cup of tea and a warm fried banana, and put it on the table.

"Nov Tea," he said slowly.

"Eh.hh..." She said, "don't you call your husband's name?" ask the Mother.

Hafsah immediately covered his mouth with a tray, but because it was too hard, the tray made of stainless was colliding with his lips.

Plaque!

"Oh...!" Hafsah complained slowly. .

Noval stood up to examine Hafsah's lips.

"Are you okay?" asked Noval with a worried tone.

Noval gets rid of the tray that covers the lips of Hafsah.Suddenly ....

The cup!

Noval kisses his wife's lips fast. Hafsah's face met red, glanced at her in-laws, glanced at the author and.

"duh... Shame," said Hafsah half-whispering to Noval who was staring at him flatly.

"Why shame, I say it is halal dear," said Noval casually and then embrace his wife's slender waist.

"Ih... Uh ih. " said Hafsah more reddened his face.

Noval further tightened his embrace.they looked at each other, a strange hissing ambushed in the hearts of the two. Noval does not deny the beauty of Hafsah, in his mind still stored a big question.

While Hafsah is also still in doubt with the feelings that dominate it now.

"Have I fallen in love with my husband?"

"Ehem..," Deheman's voice startled them.

Noval took off her hug. Hafsah ran straight into his room. In the room, Hafsah calmed back his irregular heartbeat.

After sighing repeatedly, then he came out of the room with a tray hugging his chest.

"Well, the day after we leave for the city, my leave is only up to four more days," said Noval who made Hafsah's red cheeks fade.

"But forty days how was my mother?" ask Hafsah later.

"You're calm about it Sah" replied his father-in-law, "later Mom takes care of everything."

Then with his head bowed, Hafsah only nodded weakly.

The day was so fast moving, now the night was in full swing. Stars dotted the sky. In the contest, Noval faces her body to Hafsah.

"Can you tell me what you were doing?" tanya Noval who made Hafsah's forehead wrinkled.

"meaning?" tanya Hafsah turned her face towards her husband.

"I remember, I no longer see you when the second grade SLTP, '' Noval said again.

With a heavy breath Hafsah recalled an incident that made him have to leave the school.

"Do you really want to know Bang?" ask Hafsah again.

Noval kissed his wife's forehead, then went down to her nose and gently clenched her ripe lips. Lama ....

"Yes, I want to know" Noval answered and grabbed her body.

The Tears of Hafsah flow. The girl still felt how her mother had educated her so hard.

"Don't be sad baby, I'm here" Noval said, wiping away her tears.

"Do you believe what you did was the first thing I got?" ask Hafsah with a trembling voice.

"You mean this kiss?" noval asked in disbelief.

Hafsah. Noval pulled his wife's body even deeper until now they were very close. With a loud sigh in Hafsa's ear, Noval begins to become aroused when she learns that he is the first man for her.

"So you haven't been touched at all?" ask Noval again.

Hafsah nodded back. Then stop Noval's fondling from hunting.

"Bang ... I am still not clean" said Hafsah again, tearful. Noval stopped the fondling.

"I'll tell you where it is" said Hafsah.

“But if you do not want to do not force dear,” said Noval still faithful by kissing and pecking the face of the wife.

“Said earlier wanted to know,” whine Hapsah then pout.

“I'm halal for you Bang, so don't worry ya. I must have handed myself over to you,”.

Noval looked at the increasingly beautiful face of his wife. Until now he still does not believe in the appearance of Hafsah that he looks at today.

“Where is your shiny skin sunburned first baby?’ tanyanya tempt.

“Bang,” whine the girl is shy.

“I remember very well, how you beat all the marbles boys,” he continued which made Hafsah even more embarrassed.

“Sure time that changed it Bang,” sahut Hafsah tidied.

“Hmmm .. Your lips make me opiate dear,” said Noval again kissed the lips of the wife.

“It's a darling, don't overdo it. This is also not good,” said Hafsah rejected the smooth fondness of the husband.

“There is a proposition?” tanya Noval is fishing for knowledge of the wife.

“Including non-specific prohibits. But you have to fuck me on top of my clothes. Not coming into direct contact with my skin,” replied Hafsah.

“In the other hadith of Aisha RA: "If one of us (the Prophet's wife) is menstruating, and the Prophet wants to fondle him, he said, so he told his menstruating wife to wear a sarong, and then he fucked her." (CHR. Bukhari) continued.

Seriate.

Gotta wear a sarong.

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