Akhsan And Ikhsann

Akhsan And Ikhsann
195.Red cross


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Fatma smiled proudly, her eyes continued to stare fixedly at the face of her husband who was still sleeping soundly by facing her. Handsome face, white, sexy lips, dense black hair are all so perfect and fit according to his dose, God is so perfect to create a handsome man who is now his.


Although it was four in the morning and she usually woke up, Fatma was still very reluctant to get out of her bed and wake her husband Ikhsan. He still wanted to admire the beauty of God's creation that was so beautiful and perfect.


Fatma touched Ikhsan's nose in a fit of anxiety as she stroked him with her fingers but she did not want to bear the consequences later.


Gratitude resounded so loudly in his heart, Ikhsan's presence in his life could completely change his life's fate.


His happiness gradually became a haru, his tears fell and immediately wet his pillow quickly Fatma also erased and stopped him before Ikhsan woke up and saw him.


One by one all Fatma touched with one finger, eyes, eyebrows, cheeks, nose and lastly the lips of Ikhsan were all unturned.


" Did my wife admire me so much. " Ikhsan said with his eyes still closed.


Fatma was surprised, she pulled a hand from in front of Ikhsan's face but Ikhsan quickly grabbed her.


" You can touch everything I have, isn't everything yours too?. " Said Ikhsan who slowly started to open his eyes and looked at the stunned Fatma.


" What the hell, Mas. " Fatma tried to pull the hand held by Ikhsan and wanted to run away to the bathroom, but it would not be that easy. There was still a hurdle that he had to go through that was Ikhsan.


" Why hurry, not yet dawn, right?. " Ikhsan said stop.


" Yes, yeah... We pray sunah kah Mas, usually also how. " Answer Fatma.


" It was two o'clock. How about we do something else, there's still half an hour until dawn. " Ikhsan said with a grin.


" Do what?. "


" Otherwise? Yeah, doing things that weren't done last night. " Ikhsan said.


" A-what?. " Fatma Nervous.


" Here I tell you, we're practicing right now." Ikhsan quickly overstressed Fatma staring fixedly at her face that was so cengo.


" A-wh... "


Fatma's speech was interrupted because Ikhsan had already fused his lips with Fatma's, Ikhsan so enjoyed the sweetness that came out of Fatma's lips.


The longer the two enjoy each other, the more passionate the two get and expect more. The mouths of the two were already gaping together their tongues and dancing so friendly, the two exchanged salivae with increasingly deep waves.


Both of them had started to groan full of pleasure, sound after sound began to come out sweetly from the lips of both of them. It has been a month both of them do not do that, will definitely make the passion so tempestuous in their young blood.


One by one Ikhsan began to remove the buttons belonging to Fatma, and his lips never stopped enjoying every curve that began to open.


The two chewy mounds and the twins became the moons for the port of Ikhsan, his eyes getting sparkling and his body getting inflamed because he was already unable to linger in the cold that he had always endured.


The sweat began to pour out along with the tempestuous passion between the two of them. Des*han's voice from Fatma had appeared several times, she was already lulled with a touch from Ikhsan's magical hand.


" Maaassa... " Fatma was getting inflamed, but she wanted to stop that activity. But he himself felt unable because he was also lulled.


Fatma's stomach is very dark, the longer the more powerful that's why Fatma wants to stop their activities both.


" Mass, my stomach is cramped. " Fatma wriggled upwards as Ikhsan made out in her stomach, and was only limited to stroking her because she could not expect the baby to grow in her womb.


Dahaga who was really already at the tip of the spear suddenly loyo back when Ikhsan's eyes saw red patches on top of the white spray.


" Fatma, you're coming to the moon!?"


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Ikhsan walked excitedly as he exited his house, his face bent as if losing his will to live. While Fatma was walking behind him she continued to feel regret but she also continued to hold back laughter.


Everything that happens is not the will of Fatma, right? That guest comes indeed once every month and that has become the nature, so how else.


" I'm sorry, Fatma also did not know that Fatma had a monthly guest today. " Say Fatma was sorry.


Ikhsan let out a heavy breath, it was not appropriate for him to frown and feel annoyed like this, because it was not the desire of Fatma as well.


Both of them were ready to get in the car to go to school, but buy also come in there was a baritone sound that boomed loudly laughing at Ikhsan, who else if not his brother.


" Patient deck. Everything will be beautiful in time, hahaha..!! " His laughter was completely heartless.


Akhsan was already in the car with Kairi, she first ran her car but Akhsan stopped when she saw Ikhsan's sliced face.


" Shut up, Bang!. " Suluk Ikhsan is upset.


For a moment Ikhsan felt regret, why did they have to be neighbors. Had not become his neighbor maybe no one would have mocked him even under any circumstances, let alone this just because he did not get his ration. " It's so annoying. " bluffily.


" Already, don't be too ngoyo if it's time not to just one round, two, three innings are also okay! Yes, Fatma. " Akhsan glanced at the embarrassed Fatma.


" Where to go! It just makes the blood boil. Just go! Just go!. " Push Ikhsan hard.


" It is Mas, do not leadekin Ikhsan continue. " Say Kairi.


" Haha... There's another gallon. Haha..! " Akhsan passed by with laughter that was still booming. Akhsan was also afraid, he had already gotten a warning from Kairi that he would continue maybe he would also get more from Kairi.


Ikhsan shook his head then got into the car along with Fatma.


" Sorry. " Say Fatma again, "This is all because of Fatma, right?. " Fatma was subdued unhappily Fatma was also guilty because she could not give her due to the transverse Red Cross.


" No, it's not your fault. So you don't think like that, okay. " Ikhsan stroked Fatma's face gently in front of him not wanting Fatma to be sad and feel guilty.


Fatma nodded slowly, but her face still had not changed. He was very kasian with Ikhsan for a long time they did not do the activity because of their respective busyness and when Ikhsan wanted to ask for it their crossbar had messed it up.


" I'm sorry, Mas. Fatma promises, after completion Fatma will give everything to Mas. "inner Fatma is sad.


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