Ballad First Wife
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"Well.hup." My startled scream came to a halt as a hand smothered my mouth

"Darling, it's me!"

I heard the voice of Salman.

Dear. Salman called me darling.

"Sorry I surprised you." whispered Brother Salman as he tightened his embrace on my waist. His hands were wrapped around my stomach and his chin he put on my shoulders. I gulped when I heard *****breath. My body feels stiff, I don't know what to do.

"I'm kangen. It's so kangen."

"Sister, let go." My voice was hoarse.

"Why? We're husband and wife, right? It's halal."

"I haven't had a shower yet."

"Either." Salman raised his head. He then turned my body to face him. His hand touched my chin and pulled him up until my face looked up at him.

"Beautiful my wife" said Brother Salman with a sweet smile. His eyes sparkled happily.

"Sister." I turned my face helplessly into the eyes of Brother Salman.

"Don't turn away." Brother Salman turned my face back towards her."Know it? I have waited for a long time like this. Put you in my arms. You know Ra, every night I always beg for the best. Although I didn't say your name, but He knows what my heart says. So look at me, don't you blow your face!" saudi Salman said softly. His hand rubbed my cheek.

I looked into his eyes again but only for a moment because I could not see the eagle eyes of Brother Salman. I closed my eyes. When I closed, I felt something soft and cold touch my lips. I was shocked and spontaneously opened my eyes. I saw Brother Salman's face very close, even his nose touching my nose.

He kissed me.

I closed my eyes again. Brother Salman's lips began to press and force me to open my lips. As soon as my lips were opened, Brother Salman stumbled at it. His hand pressed against my nape for our kiss to be deeper. I don't know since when, my hands have been coiled around Salman's neck.

"I love you." Sis Salman urged as our kiss paused to take a breath. Our forehead is clashing. Salman's thumb rubbed my lips. Then he came back, stroked and sipped my lips. More passionate than ever.

"By!" brother Salman's voice is hoarse. His eyes were already radiating his desire. I swallowed spit.

Will he ask for his rights.

"Aa." I screamed in shock when I suddenly felt my body drift. Brother Salman is carrying me. His eyes were still sad and tender but filled with mist *****.

With his feet, Brother Salman pushed the door of my room. He put me slowly on the bed. When my body touched the mattress and Brother Salman was a little off guard, I rolled my body to the side quickly and got out of bed and into the bathroom.

"Dad!!" exclaim Brother Salman.

I stood leaning against the bathroom door while holding my chest.

Huf.My heart is beating so fast. What am I supposed to do?I'm really nervous.

"Ra! Sweetheart! Don't dong for long." Salman knocked on the bathroom door.

"I.i.a Brother." I'm getting restless. I took a breath many times. "Just take a shower. With a shower I'll definitely be calmer."

I slowly took off my clothes. I turn on the shower, I stand underneath it letting the cold water from the shower flutter my body.

"By!" back Brother Salman knocked on the bathroom door.

"Yes, brother. In a minute."

I was in the bathroom long enough. Almost half an hour, even my body felt cold. I turn off the shower and go looking for a towel.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot to bring a towel. How's this. Cook should ask for help Brother Salman." I murmured softly, "Forced."

I opened the bathroom door a bit and then I opened my head.

"Sister!" call me.

"Yes!" Brother Salman suddenly stood in front of me. Apparently he was next to the bathroom.

"The towel!" I said pointing at the closet. Salman looked at me. I bite my lower lip and hold back my nerves. Brother Salman stepped towards the cupboard, opened it and looked for the towel I wanted.

"The pink brother." I said.

Brother Salman took a pink towel and brought it towards me.

"Now!" He pulled his towel. I tried to reach him but my hand didn't reach.

"Sister, distance."

"Yes you're the one who came out dong!" said Brother Salman. Her lips flicked a seductive smile. He raised his eyebrows.

"Sister, help!" whinekku begging. Brother Salman then advanced with his hands still thrusting my towel.

I smiled with relief as my hand could reach for the towel. But as my hand stretched out, Brother Salman caught it and pulled me out of the bathroom.

"Yeah."