After Marriage
CHAPTER 73

This morning, Iwan's house seemed busy. Later that night will be held the birthday celebration of Aydan and akikah in this house.

Early in the morning, some people who get paid to cook come here.

While Kiran and Aslan are only assigned to keep Aydan in the room. Everything was controlled by Yuli and Iwan.

"Ran, said Umi should ASImu at the pump as well, so that at any time umi can also replace you breastfeeding Aydan, especially when I start to enter work again later," said Aslan, he sat on the side of the bed, he was sitting on the side of the bed, he watched his wife who had just finished her bath.

Just use a towel that wraps around his body.

"Yes Mas" replied Kiran obediently, he turned a glance and went back to look for a small towel in the closet, to dry his hair manually. Not wanting to use a hairdryer that makes whispery noises, can wake Aydan up.

"Search what the hell?" asked Aslan who suddenly had been standing next to Kiran, long seeing his wife not immediately wearing clothes made him feel sultry.

"Little towel Mas, to dry the hair. As I recall here," replied Kiran, pointing to her search in the closet.

"It's not Ran, but here," Aslan said, opening the closet drawer at the bottom, then he took 1 small towel from there.

"Here, let me dry it" said Aslan again, pulling the wife to sit on the side of the bed.

Kiran said, with a smile on her lips..

Slowly, Aslan began to dry his wife's hair. Although with great difficulty for withstanding desire. Kiran's moist body made her thrash.

"Mas, my back is itching" Kiran said suddenly, asking in a scratch because her hands did not reach.

"here?" aslan asked as she touched the part of Kiran's back that was still covered in a towel.

"Yes dear," replied Kiran briefly, indeed that's where itches.

"Well, I don't feel it" Kiran complained. By itself he opened the winding of the towel, then lowered his back and held the front.

Instantly also Aslan's eyes were patterned, that smooth white back was real open. Even Kiranpun's chest appears slightly.

Oh my God, what is this ordeal? inner Aslan shouted.

He wanted his hands to creep up to the front. Then twist the shoots.

"Okay Mas," complained Kiran when the husband's two hands were lodged in his chest, instead of scratching, Aslan's hand even brushed his chest.

"First of all, sorry dear," Aslan replied spontaneously and immediately pulled her hand away.

Kiran chuckled, feeling funny to the point that she forgot her itchiness on her back.

"Why sorry, I was just surprised, you should just say it, "" Kiran said, she looked into her husband's eyes full of love. Honestly, he was also waiting for this puerperium to be completed, 33 days more.

Last night, Kiran also searched the internet on how to satisfy her husband in the puerperium. It turns out that having sex is even recommended, even without unification. In addition to the husband, intimate relationships are also believed to change the mood of breastfeeding mothers so better, so as to launch Asi production.

Kiran shifted her body, approaching the husband. With both hands still holding the towel Kiran eroded the distance, reaching out to her husband's lips and kissing him deeply.

She knew enough, how the husband held back all this time. And now he wants to help solve it even without unification.

Aslan opened his mouth, welcoming the arrival of the wife. He returned the kiss so violently, as if thirsty.

Aslan even took off Kiran's hand until the towel just fell on the lap of the wife.

For a moment, he took off their clothes and stared fixedly at the two shoots. It looks black and bigger.

"Don't be sucked, the Asians will come out" Kiran reminded.

With a smile, Aslan again smeared his wife's lips, went down and sipped Kiran's neck. He even left some marks that he hadn't made in a long time.

But as Kiran stiffened to such treatment, suddenly her Asi dripped.

When Aslan was surprised, he lifted his face and saw the wife who had closed her eyes, Kiran even bit her lower lip teasingly.

Not wanting to lose the opportunity, Aslan resumed his action. Mumpung Aydan is sleeping, now it's his turn to enjoy this chest.

Aslan, pushed Kiran's body to lie down.

Then raise the wife's hands high above the head, then enjoy the two shoots without pause.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Finishing his wish, Aslan came out of the room with a radiant face. He went to the kitchen to take his breakfast with his wife, this morning they will have breakfast in the room.

As well as Aslan, Kiran was the same, her face to the point of harrumphing considering their romance earlier.

In fact, even without being united he was satisfied when the husband spilled his lava on the stomach, using the help of his hands.

With lips continuing to smile, Kiran started wearing clothes. Staring closely at some of the red marks created by the husband.

Kiran was happy.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

In the evening, Aydan's thanksgiving and akikah event was held. That night, Dinda came alone because her husband was still abroad. Akbar was left with his grandmother at home.

Dinda too soon, he just came to congratulate Kiran and then said goodbye.

"Din, be careful, did you bring your own car?" kiran asked, he delivered Dinda's return to the yard.

"Yes Ran, take it easy, I'll be careful" replied Dinda, while unlocking the car using the remote.

Dinda did not go straight in, he turned to Kiran and looked closely at the appearance of his best friend. Kiran looks graceful and more beautiful using the hijab.

Honestly, he wanted to wear a hijab.

"Ran, how does it feel to use a veil?" dinda asked directly, and hearing that Kiran smiled widely.

"Peace," replied Kiran as she was.

"I also want to wear the hijab, but I feel that I am not worthy" said Dinda with a sad face, she was well aware that so many sins had been committed.

Kiran approached, then hugged Dinda at a glance.

"Sama, I was like that at first. But leave everything to God, even if it is not perfect and changes every day, always get closer. God willing, everything will go well" replied Kiran as she stared fixedly at Dinda.

He is still in the learning stage. Learn to be a religious Muslim.

Small, Dinda smiled.

"All right, I'll try" he replied, and now he hugged Kiran tightly.

For some reason, these two women really felt the happiness in their hearts.

Kiran waved, as Dinda began to drive her car away.

With lips that kept smiling, Kiran went back inside the house.