After Marriage
CHAPTER 61
Shamed Kiran was praised like that, repeatedly she bit her lower lip strongly. His face heated up, Kiran was sure that now both of his cheeks were so red.
Seeing his wife, Aslan felt funny to himself. He then approached and hugged Kiran tightly.
"Thank you" said Aslan right in Kiran's ear.
Kiran goosebumps, she squeezes out the strong suit that her husband wears.
"Thank you, because you've decided to wear the hijab" Aslan said again and Kiran smiled in the arms.
Part of the reason for wearing the hijab is because of the husband, but part of it is for his own sake. In the past, whenever feeling lonely, Kiran always used the face and faced the creator, just reading the Qur'an or reciting, if the time of prayer has not arrived.
Surprisingly, a heart so troubled could turn so calm.
Feel so close to the Supreme Being.
Kiran decides to use the hijab. Hijab that makes him close all the aurat, like the face that he always wears when worshiping.
Slowly, Aslan broke his embrace, staring at the wife's net worth. The eyes that always drown.
"I also have something for you" Aslan said with a smile that adorned both corners of her lips.
Kiran frowned, curious and suspicious at once.
He said as Aslan pulled his hands together to step into the room.
And this is where this couple is now, sitting on their couch.
"Close your eyes" Aslan said suspiciously, but Kiran kept up, really wanting to know immediately what her husband would give her.
"Open up" Aslan said after everything was ready.
Slowly, Kiran opened her eyes. Staring in disbelief over what was seen.
"Mas," Kiran called out softly, almost crying. In complete disbelief, Aslan gave such a precious surprise.
A diamond necklace that was exactly like the one that belonged to his late mother.
Glued and stunned Kiran made him.
"It's too expensive Mas" Kiran said again, she shook her head slowly as she closed the jewelry box on the table.
Aslan smiled, then cupped the wife's face with both hands, giving a brief kiss on Kiran's lips.
Previously, Aslan had exchanged news with Tika, about the gift that Kiran was about to want. Without a second thought, Tika immediately said about the necklace.
"Thank you, sir" replied Kiran at last, then hugged her husband's body tightly.
Long they hugged, until Kiran felt the hands of the husband who began to misbehave. Creeping, stroking both thighs in turn.
This gift is not free.
"But slow down?" said Kiran who knows where the next direction the husband wants.
Smiling, it turned out that Kiran was so sensitive, Aslan thought.
Without stalling any more time, Aslan instantly eroded the distance. Smells the whole face of the wife and boils on the lips ranum.
Sighs, Kiran has no power to resist. The husband's attack not only filled his mouth. But his whole body was touched.
What used to be so closed, now it's barely closed.
"Mas" said Kiran, she lay down on the sofa, while her husband had gone down. Play his tongue down there so agilely.
Even Kiran raised her hips, unable to resist the demanding feeling, wanted more than that.
Knowing the desire of the wife, Finally Aslan also anchored the unification. Gently struck him, until he was so drowned, claustrophobic yet very comfortable.
"What hurts?" asked Aslan wanted to make sure, he did not want this desire to hurt the wife, let alone the child in there.
"Ti-no Mas," Kiran nodded with her eyes closed.
At the request of the wife, Aslan played slowly. Confining Kiran without overstressing, lapping the shoots that stiffened violently.
Kiran was only able to squirm, puffing her chest closer.
"Ahh," said Kiran could not be restrained, however much she bit her own arm, but the voice still escaped as well.
Long both of them clinging, until a long sigh echoed, then the sofa squeals.
Breathing that hunts.
Still fused, the two looked at each other, then both chuckled. Great romance after a long break up. They both want to do it again, again and again.