Wrong Matchmaker Connect

Wrong Matchmaker Connect
First Night



After the prayer, Pearl kissed the back of her husband's hand, and Dzen kissed Pearl's forehead long enough.


"Mas."


"Yes?"


"There are still many guests waiting for us downstairs" said Pearl.


"Hm..." It feels like Dzen still wants to linger with his wife, but what power, during the day there are still many guests who come, especially relatives of the Pearl family, and some college friends Dzen and Pearl.


The two of them went downstairs and met with their guests. The hotel where the reception event is indeed in Boking Pak Panca, to receive guests, and also as a family retreat from Jakarta and from Makassar. Until the night, the hotel felt its own home.


Until dusk arrived, the whole family had returned to their respective homes and some who had come from far away, had gone to their respective rooms. Same with Pearl and Dzen, as newlyweds.


"It's been a mas" Mutiara said as they were alone in the room since they finished praying maghrib.


"Ehm, I pray here" said Dzen.


Pearls shaking.


"The Sholih man prayed in masjid mas, if he prayed in the room, his name was Sholihah man" said Mutiara.


"Hhhh, but mas still wants to be with you dear" said Dzen sulking.


"Mas.." said Mutiara in a high tone, starting to force her husband to go to the mosque.


"Okey, okay baby... But you don't go anywhere, don't stay here" said Dzen.


"Yes mas." replied Pearl smiling gently.


"Ah. honey, do not smile dong, make mas pingin nempel continue to know" said Dzen who had been standing, re-hugging his wife who was still wrapped in mukena.


"That's ah, sana. Mas pray to the mosque there first, shortly before late mas" said Mutiara encouraged her husband to stay away from her.


"Okey. okay. Muach." said Dzen who had turned his mouth to kiss his wife away. The pearl just smiled shyly in response to her husband.


During the Dzen in the mosque, Mutiara prayed isya' also in her room, after the prayer, Mutiara intends to give a gift to her husband after coming home from the mosque, he said, as a reward for his efforts that beat his desire to not go to the mosque.


When the door was knocked, Pearl went to the toilet, and closed the toilet door while waiting for the right time to surprise her husband.


"Assynolajet. Honey, I'm back." said Dzen, opening his door, then sweeping his gaze in the direction of the room. However, the figure he was looking for did not appear there.


"Darling.." Still no word. Then Dzen rushed to the toilet, to open the toilet door.


"North... Are you inside?" dzen asked while knocking on the toilet door.


"Yes" replied Pearl.


Shortly after, the toilet door opened. When Dzen turned to the toilet door for a few minutes, he left his wife for the mosque, he was longing. Seen by him, Pearl came out of the toilet, wearing black lingerie, which so exposed her long legs, and cleavage. Her hair was allowed to unravel, Pearl lowered her head, while walking slowly towards her husband standing up.


Dzen looked at his wife in such astonishment, his chest rumbled violently, his juniors went up and down, and Dzen gulped down his saliva violently.


"Honey.." call Dzen while still looking at the scenery she never saw from her girl.


"Thank you for going to the mosque, because a man who is Sholih is he who always goes to the mosque to pray fardlu. And, this is a reward for tonight's mas. Did you like it?" pearl asked with her gaze fixed, as she was still ashamed to face her husband.


"Ah, honey, of course I really like it" said Dzen, who had started to feel the stimulation to his body. Dzenpun approached Pearl and wrapped his hands around her waist. And Dzen put his wife's body more attached to his. Dzen, who was still wearing a sarong and cocoa shirt, began to feel his wife's head, up to the face, and lifted the chin of the Pearl gently.


"Are you ready, baby?" ask Dzen gently.


Mutiarapun nodded slowly.


"Alright." replied Dzen who then carried his wife and laid Pearls on the bed. Then Dzen took off his shirt and scabbard. Then their love was channeled on the first night.


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Before long, Dzen also woke up, he realized, his bedmate was no longer beside him. Dzenpun got up, and took a towel that seemed to have prepared Pearl on the table near his mattress. When looking at the Pearl bed, Dzen noticed there were blood spots there. Dzenpun smiled happily.


Shortly after, the toilet door opened. The pearl came out in full clothes. It turned out that Pearl had changed from the inside, but she was not veiled, she rubbed her wet hair with a towel in her hand.


"Eh, mum. Is she awake? Sorry, the sound of the water was disturbing the sleep, huh?" ask Pearl.


"What a pity, who made the mas wake up, because the guling mas was not in the mattress" said Dzen glancing his eyes.


"Oh..."


"Dear."


"Yes mas?"


"Thank you."


"For?"


"Every night. Must hurt huh?" dzen asked as he turned towards the bloodstains beside him.


"Yes, but no problem. That's already fitrah. Thank you for doing it so carefully" said Mutiara with a shy blush.


"Ehm, wait a minute. Take a bath first, we pray together." said Dzen who knew that Pearl would perform night prayers.


"Yes, um."


Dzenpun went to the toilet and took a junub bath just like Pearl did. When he finished, Dzen came out and prepared for the evening prayer with his wife. This is the first time Pearl prays night in congregation.


After the evening prayer was over, unlike usual, Mutiara did not teach, she sat down and Dzen laid down his body with my head on the thigh of Pearl. The pearl stroked Dzen's hair gently.


"Dear."


"Hm?"


"Thank you? I still can't believe that we're a legal husband and wife" Dzen said.


"Why?" ask Pearl wonder


"Because to get you, it feels impossible."


"Can't you?"


"Because you are a Pearl in a shell, and it lies on the bottom of a deep ocean. And I don't think I'm capable of reaching for it." said Dzen.


"Mas is far from religion, mas's past is also bleak, but you're the perfect girl." continued Dzen.


"There is no perfect man mas, mas Dzen can say that, because mas do not know the lack of Tiara" said Pearl still by stroking the head of Dzen.


"That's it?"


"If we know the lack of Tiara, do we remain faithful to be Tiara priests?" ask Pearl.


"Why do you say so dear?" tanya Dzen looked up, looking at his wife's face.


"Because there are many former Dzen mas" said the smiling Pearl sneered.


"Ah, them? They are far away from you Tiara, you are far and away much better than them. Thank you for choosing me as your priest. In fact, the science of religion is still far from good" said Dzen minder.


"We'll learn the same" said Pearl.


"Okey dear." replied Dzen.


The morning prayer rang, Dzen went to the mosque, and Pearl prayed at home.