AYRAFKA (Dream Fool)
Chapter 23

Aira could not sleep even though her body was so tired. Rafka's hand hugging her stomach has not made her accustomed, but as Aira's wife also knows, Rafka is now fully entitled to her.

The girl tilted her body, turning her back on Rafka who was either really sleeping or not. Aira's heart was pounding, knowing this was the first time she slept with a man.

He dared to touch Rafka's hand. Suddenly ....

"Ay, you haven't slept?" Rafka raised his body slightly, peeking at his wife who had suddenly closed his eyes. However, Rafka knew, Aira was pretending to be asleep.

"Duh, it's good to have a wife. Can be hugged gini." Rafka tightened his arms on the wife's body. One hand removed Aira's long hair from her neck, then she kissed the girl's nape. Just kissing, nothing more.

"Ah, Rafka's ticklish." Aira looked at the guy behind her.

Rafka smiled sweetly. "Why did Ay, I thought you were asleep?"

Aira changed her sleeping position to be on her back, staring at the ceiling of the hotel room that was already dim, because Rafka had turned off the lights.

"We're actually married Raf, I didn't expect it, still a bit strange sleep time hugged you." Aira regulated her breathing, as well as the pounding in her heart. Even the smell of the guy next to him still felt unfamiliar and made it difficult to close his eyes.

"Well, it's only natural that if you feel strange, we marry even nothing. But Ay, I'm still your husband, get used to sleeping in my arms, Ay. Until later you get used to it and will feel strange again if I am not there," said the man who increasingly tightened his embrace on Aira's body.

Aira smiled, then for the first time she dared to kiss her handsome husband. "Sleep yuk, Raf."

"Yes Ay, I'm a kelonin, yes" said Rafka. Then he kissed Ayra's forehead, just as he did after the kabul ijab. "Good night, Grandma."

Instead of closing her eyes, Aira even more indistinct smiles.

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The first morning after becoming a wife felt so strange to Aira. The girl opened her eyes slowly, she could feel Rafka's hand grasping her. Aira looked back, looking at the shady face of her husband who was still asleep. His movements spontaneously, it turned out to be in contact with something that felt strange down there.

Aira shook her head, gently hitting her head with all four fingers. Aira's brain doesn't want to imagine the no-no.

"Dad."

That hoarse voice made Aira look back. Rafka was smiling, with her eyes not yet fully opened. He stretched out his arms, hoping that Aira would embrace him.

Aira who understood, immediately scattered in the arms of her husband.

"Raf, what are you dreaming about?"

"What dream?" Rafka lays Aira's body to the side, then locks Aira's movements with her feet. Of course Aira could feel something protruding from Rafka's body touching her thigh.

"Oh, Rafka. Anu you wake up, must be a strange dream."

"It's normal Ay, it's hormones." Rafka whispered in Aira's ear, making the girl feel an amused sensation.

Not being able to stand what Rafka Aira did turned around, facing her husband. Both are now facing each other. Rafka suddenly closed her eyes, then slowly moved her face forward, until their lips met each other. Rafka immediately tasted the sweet taste of Aira's lips that he had never felt.

As Rafka's lips enjoy Aira's lower lip, the girl suddenly pushes Rafka's body. Suddenly, Rafka became confused to look at her girl.

"Why Ay, I won't do more. I'm just ...."

"You smell of cigarettes." Aira got up from her bed, then went into the bathroom.

The girl cried after locking the door and turning on the shower.

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Hey, what makes Aira cry.

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