
"Alan?" I muttered as I opened the fence and Alan pushed me in until my body hit the wall and Alan locked me with both hands.
"Is that true??" alan's voice was full of pressure. His sharp eyes rained
I'm nodding.
"****!!" Alan hit the wall next to me. I cringed in horror.
"Lena..."I said but I didn't get to finish it because Alan raised his index finger as a signal to keep me quiet. Alan's eyes still stared at me sharply. Jaw hardens.
"Lan!." I murmured softly. I'm afraid of Alan's attitude now. Alan was still looking at me, then slowly he pulled both of his hands, his legs taking two steps back. I see the drops of blood from his book of fingers.
"May you be happy" he said and turned away. I saw Alan's eyes water.
"I'm sorry Lan. Forget me. I don't deserve you." I murmured softly while closing my eyes. The more closed, the clearer the image of Alan's injured face, his bloody hands and Alan's eyes, the eyes glazed over.
"I'm sorry." I muttered again.
Cup
A gentle, cold kiss made me open my eyes.
"Sister. Since when did Salman come?"
"Since then." Salman smiled softly. His hand rubbed my cheek. "Here you go?"
I'm nodding.
Brother Salman's eyes then turned to the wall next to mine.
"Later I'll clean it up" he said when he saw Alan's blood on the wall. "Let's go in!"
Brother Salman grabbed me by the shoulder and took me home.
"You still think the same Alan?"
"Sister, sorry. It's not that I put Alan's heart on it..."
"Yes, I know." Salman took me into his arms. "Your heart is very soft, dear." Brother Salman is peeping at my head. "Forgot Alan!How are we going on our honeymoon when Alan's here?" Brother Salman pointed at my head with his index end.
"Nobody hurts." I whine spoiled.
"It hurts? Here I treat." Salman then kissed my head. "Where else is it sick? This is?" Salman kissed both of my cheeks. "Is this too?" Salman kissed my lips.
"Yeah"
"Why? Still saki?" Salman is back to kiss my lips. This time it was longer, longer and began to take a deeper sip. His hands are also active.
"Huh." huh."
We let go of the breath as our couman paused. Our eyes looked at each other and smiled. I looked down while playing the button shirt on Salman's chest.
Salman took off my headgear slowly.
"Honey moon yuk!" Bring along.
"Where?" my many.
"Near here." Salman's brother passed my hijab and put it on the chair. His hand then untied my hair and scratched my long hair. He took a few pieces and kissed them.
"Near here there is no place for a honeymoon" I replied.
"There's." Salman pulled my body closer. He then lowered his head and kissed my neck making me look good.
"Kaakk" I murmured as Salman's big lip continued to fall.
"Aw!" I screamed as my body suddenly lifted.
Brother Salman took me to the room and put me gently on the bed.
An hour later, we lay exhausted while hugging.
"Don't think too much about Alan, he'll be fine." Brother Salman patted my back.
"Greetings aren't angry, are they?"
"No. Why am I angry. You're mine." Brother Salman held me tightly until my chest stuck to his chest. Our skin touches each other.
"You're teasing me, aren't you?!" ask Salman suddenly.
"Huh?What's?" i'm rattled.
"This?Your chest pressing me? What's his name if it's not flirting?" the jail smile was engraved on the handsome face of Brother Salman.
"That? It's my sister who attracts me." my dear.
"Not want to know. You're gonna have to take responsibility." With a quick movement Salman twisted his body. Now he was on top of me.His eyes were looking at me gently, his lips were still smiling.
"Eh. but.mmm." I said immersed in Salman's long kiss. We went back to repeating our honeymoon.
This man, who would have thought his energy and stamina were this strong. When you see the person kalem. But if it is in bed, the lion alone loses ferociously.
"Sister, yes already." I whine after the umpteenth time we play.
She laughs. "You have to do a lot of Ra's sports."
"It's not me who is lacking in sports, Salman is too violent" I said
"But you're satisfied, right?"
I laughed softly. I can't deny that I'm very satisfied.
"Why laugh?"
"Nothing. Just feel funny. Our honeymoon was unique. From the bed to the bathroom back to the bed to the bathroom again."
"How else. My wife is a busy man who can't be taken anywhere." Salman complained.
I laughed again. I pinched Salman's stomach until he complained and held my hand.
"Want to be punished again, huh?" threaten Brother Salman.
"Ampun brother. Already.cape me."
Now replace Salman who laughed.
"Oh yes Brother. About suray nikah. How could it be anyway?Brother hasn't told you."
"That's. Dewi and Anita are helping me."
"You mean brother, the two of them that you call big brother's accomplice?"
"Yes. The goddess took your file, and sent it to me. And Anita's always watching you and sending me info."
"They are traitors." I grumbled with a smile.
"A fun betrayal isn't it?"
"Yes, anyway."
Brother Salman chuckled. He grabbed me again.
"Kaaakk.don't start to deh." I sulked as my chest pressed back into his body.
"Once again, huh?Then we take a shower and pray!" Gentle whispers of Salman. Finished saying, without waiting for my approval he again invited me to fly.