You Are the Elder

You Are the Elder
You're my husband, not him!



...When two hearts are bound and united, there is only visible love between them. Love does not need to be shown. However, every action shown by the couple is true love....


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Andara came out of the bathroom with a wet body wrapped in a towel limited to the thighs only. Rama who wanted to approach him was fixated on the spot to see the state of Andara which made his body cold hot instantly.


A flawless smooth white body with a Spanish guitar body, thin lips and crazy bumps that look tempting. Rama's body coldly remembered seeing the body of Andara being exposed before him at this moment.


Andara, who is not aware of the presence of Rama, is still busy wiping her body dry using other towels. Black hair as if he was a prick of origin to leave a few strands at the nape of his neck.


Rama swallowed his saliva hard. Unknowingly, his limbs approached Andara who was currently still unaware of his arrival. He was busy wiping his body. Rama was standing next to him, Andara was not yet conscious either.


The fragrant smell of roses emanates from your body. Rama closed his eyes enjoying the fragrant body of his lover. It erodes the distance with Andara until it unconsciously anchors a kiss on the cheek of Andara that makes the beautiful woman petrified for a moment.


He became stiff and did not move a bit. While Rama increasingly close his body to Andara and embrace the crazy body. Youara gasped when her face turned to look at Rama who now smiled gently at her.


"Abang wudhu first. You're ready, huh? We are worshippers" he said as he briefly peeked at Andara's daughter and passed towards the bathroom earlier picking up the towel you held in his left hand.


Andara was silent where she stood. His heart was pounding uncontrollably when the wet kiss stopped at his ranum pistil. Realize, if it was Rama, her husband. Andara was embarrassed. A warm feeling spread all over his face.


He walked over to his suitcase and picked up the clothes he was going to wear tonight. White-colored lingerie was his choice. Again, a red tinge appeared on his cheek.


Youara immediately prepared and put on the lingerie and the white lingerie layer as well. Andara looked up when the bathroom door was open which showed Rama only using a towel wrapped around his knee only.


Andara looked down again. Rama approached his second suitcase and picked up a shirt and sarong for him to wear. Once ready, he held a prayer mat and sat there. Andara went back to the bathroom and ablaze once again. Because, the wudhunya has been canceled when in contact with Rama.


Even though Rama is legally her husband, still the water of Andara will be void if in contact with him. Both are not mahrams in a blood relationship. Rama Mahram as the rightful husband for her.


Syafi'i school also mentions, the touch done by the husband and wife, either accompanied by orgasm or not, will still cancel the ablution. This opinion is based on the letter of An-Nisa verse 43. In the verse, Allah SWT mentions the word 'janabah' which is then followed by an explanation of touching women.


(Noh, if the othor is not accurate, can you ask ustad ye? )


Andara immediately moved his face and stood behind Rama. Both of them began to perform Islamic prayers and will be connected with sunnah prayers before connecting.


Andara was stunned when she was right in front of Rama who was now staring fixedly at him. The two stared at each other closely with eyes that spoke.


I don't know who started it, the two phalanges are already grappling each other. Andara received every touch that Rama gave her. A touch so intoxicating. The touch was very much different when she was touched by her ex-husband.


Spigot.


Andara's eyes open to coincide with Rama releasing his pagutan because he felt Youra's body jerked when he bit the small pistil ranum so sweet according to Rama.


"Why? You're not ready to touch? If so, brother will-,"


Cup.


Rama nodded and fell silent without a word.


Andara stared at Rama. "I'm sorry, this heart sets you apart from him. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I'd want to be touched by you. I'm sorry, I felt dejavu with the events I had experienced. Not that I meant to distinguish you from him Bang Rama. You are better than him in everything. You were so gentle in treating me as your wife. You, different from him. Only daja, there are bitter memories between me and him until I remember and gasp when the flash appears on my eyes," great-grandson Andara felt guilty to Rama who now stared fixedly at him.


Your lips are shaking. He wanted to cry because he did not hear the words of Rama. He looked up to see Rama coinciding with the young man's lips back softly fenced his daughter ranum which made his body heat up again.


"Open your eyes, if you want to forget. Look who is the man in front of you. Open your eyes until we're done. Look at me and look at me, okay?" rama said in a soft and soft voice before Andara's face.


Andara's eyes blurred. Rama kissed the two eyes until the clear circle dripped on the cheeks and lips of Rama who is now down every inch of his ranum pistil. Andara obeyed what Rama said.


His eyes were not closed and kept looking at Rama. He wanted to see who the young man who was touching his body was at this moment. Andara smiled when she saw Rama who was walking every inch on her face and neck. Andara smiled involuntarily holding Rama's head when the warm lips touched his crazy mound.


"I'm Raden Mas, honey. Not Faris! I'm different from him. I will not hurt my own wife for my inner satisfaction! You, my you from long ago to later."


Rama's speech is so soft and makes your body overheated when Rama's hands and lips began to actively work on his body.


"Do it Bang Rama. You're my husband, not him. I'm leaving my life to you. And I believe that you will always love me differently than he who wants to destroy me" replied Andara with his eyes closed as the actions of Rama further burned the has rat that was on him.


Kaburrad...