AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 139. TEST TRIALS

A few minutes later, the newlyweds were down to join their extended family in the back yard.

They both changed clothes more relaxed. The elders were in a row of tables with Hermana Arya's guests.

Spelled on the left there are Abyan and Naya families, with the female in-laws also Dewiq.

The main table is filled with Gamal Alma and the bride and groom. Gamal several times uploaded the results of his shots to his social media account.

The goal is one, so that Hasbi sees the happiness of Amir and Aiswa with the inscription "Stupid will not go anywhere.. as powerful as prevented, in fact destiny always unites them."

Feel Lu, it's your turn to bite your finger.

Aiswa served warm lemon to her husband before he ate.

"Bii, drink this first, then want fruit or eat right away?"

"Fruit first, baby."

Aiswa took a small plate to fill her husband's favorite fruit. He also took boiled broccoli, potatoes are also steak, do not forget his favorite asparagus soup. Maid helped bring him to the table.

"Persis Naya, all vegetables without rice, no need to diet Rohi, you will never be fat," he said stroking the cheek of Aiswa.

"Ga diet, since recovering away from rice, sometimes still eat ko Bii rice," reach it on Amir's hands and then kiss the inner palm of the friendly.

"Yes, just like Alma, eat a lot of fat ga. .. at most stomach doank, it also has time," continued Gamal.

"That's because of you, dodol." They both laughed with a pinch from Alma on Gamal's thigh.

The atmosphere of familiarity lasts until early morning. Some families have since eleven o'clock night pay back to the hotel, remaining Abah, uyut and Hariri salim couples who will stay at the residence Hermana. Both of Aruni's parents immediately came home last night.

After all the residents entered their respective rooms, Amir climbed the stairs to his room on the second floor. Aiswa has been in the room since Naya left the hotel.

"Honey," he called Aiswa as he opened the room door.

Amir approached the side of the bed, rubbing the back of the woman who had only been a few hours legally into his possession.

"Have you slept?" Aiswa flinching, apparently it was already sound. He went on to walk in his room closet, changing his clothes with boxer pants and a t-shirt to make his sleep comfortable.

"Such fragrance," Amir smelled the delicate fragrance of vanilla mixed with lavender ever since he entered his room. Turns out Aiswa lit the bukhur in the corner of the bathroom.

"Hmm, very fragrant pantesan .. you tuh yes, this fragrance will rise my mood, unfortunately still fasting," he murmured smiling knot.

Do not want to linger in there, after ablution he went to bed. Waving her blanket and hugging Aiswa from behind.

"Love you dear," he whispered in the ear with a wet kiss on the nape of the woman in his arms.

Feeling that something was disturbing his sleep, Netra Aiswa opened for a moment.

"Bii?"

"Yes dear, it's me .. sleeping again," she softly kissed Aiswa on her neck.

"Geli Bii," not wanting her husband to let go, Aiswa turned her body to face Amir, entering into the man's arms.

"This is released if you want to sleep baby, not good," he said when he touched Aiswa's back and found the bra he was still wearing.

"Regardless of it," he murmured in a hoarse tone due to drowsiness.

Amir slipped his right hand behind Aiswa's sleeping pajamas, opening her brain. Instead of quickly pulling back his fingers, he guerrilla felt his wife's smooth back up and down to the waist, stroking gently to touch the left side of Aiswa's chest.

"Bii, he said to sleep," Aiswa wriggled with amusement at the result of his actions.

"Behold, test first," he chuckled while showering a kiss on Aiswa's face.

"Udah, sleep first .. two more days it's a minute honey, be patient." Aiswa opened her eyes, looking at the face of the husband who looked more handsome in the dim lights of the room.

C-ups.

Aiswa kisses her husband's lips. Salah Aiswa happened so when Amir was already half On.

Feeling the signal, Amir returned to the pink lips of his woman, mengagut slowly, smearing every inch of chewy objects as sweet as strawberry owned by Aiswa.

"Bii, le-pass ud-ah later on," Aiswa gasped for relief from the increasingly demanding urges.

"You make nyandu .. no more fishing rod me, sleep yuk." He struggled to dampen the rising desire. It was wrong to start something that he knew could not continue.

A few minutes later.

"Dear, baby" he lamented.

"Who told you so, daritadi ngajakin I sleep even bablas."

Feeling unbearable, Aiswa lowered her hand, touching something down there that was starting to harden.

"I'll hold it, Bobok Bii," he said.

"Where can it be, the more it becomes." He held back, closing his eyes enjoying the soft grip of Aiswa's hand down there.

"Yes don't think about it" he continued again with his piety.

"You are evil in the heart, donk dear," whine Amir persuaded Aiswa.

"You want special' to happen? I went to the toilet, baby .. wait," asked Aiswa to be sleepless and to escape from her husband's arms.

Amir fell silent, seeing the seriousness on Aiswa's face.

"Ga ah, no need .. here, hug me aja.." pull it on Aiswa's body to stick without a partition squeezing his body.

"I'm sorry baby" Aiswa's great-granddaughter.

"It's not your fault Rohi, it's my fault I can't nahan .. although special' with you is allowed but ga ah, ga delicious," his demeanor again accompanied by a kiss berubi poked Aiswa's head.

"Syukron baby, it's nawarin yes .. we bobok first, hopefully wake up later it's two days and can break the fast," both of them laughed. Amir pulled their blankets to the chest, trying to close his eyes to forget the pending desire.

Aiswa ... Aiswa ... Aiswa...

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Next Morning.

Dewiq is already in the reading room with Hermana Arya about Hasbi's somali which takes place 2x24 hours waiting for them to respond.

"Pa, Ulfa has sent a secret back to him...."

"Papa will go home first with Amir in two days, it looks like Aeyza will live with her husband Kak, the scholarship is off," Hermana felt.

"Yes let me be, there is Amir who can take care of him .. another year when just want how again."

"But Papa will ask them again..The Amir family will be home later in the afternoon, their chartered plane arrived this morning because."

"Ok, I'll watch Hasbi, Pa." Pungkas Dewiq as they come out of the reading room. Join a family that has come back for breakfast together.

While in Aiswa's room.

"Why the hell, from dawn I just, while sholawat anyway...."

"Can be absent with His Majesty the Prophet, praising Him and His beloved while looking at my beautiful wife, dear favors," he softly kissed the palm of Aiswa's hand.

"Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad" she kissed the palm of her husband's hand.

"Down yuk Bii, breakfast ... all have come, will you go home later... when will we return?"

"Come, you want to stay here or come with me Rohi?"

"Follow Qolbie."

"Your scholarship, dear? charred you later, uh but I don't mind if Aish wants to continue the school here meaning you're here or there, I don't have a problem," he explained so that Aiswa did not think about the cost.

"But I'm following my husband's good thinking, so I'm dealing with Qolbie."

"We'll talk later after breakfast, baby, that's best for us."

"Bii, what's Hasbi? I heard last night Ulfa said something."

Deghs.

"What?"

"Hm, about that...."

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