
Fayyad was free to leave his house if it was still early in the morning, considering Danish had never performed dawn prayers. So he was free to travel at dawn. And this is the first time he's gone, out of the house without going straight to his office.
How shocked the eighteen-year-old girl Sabiyah was not surprised to see the man who married her in series four days ago.
"Sir Fay, why didn't you come and say something?" Said Sabiah whose body inched towards the back until his head stumbled onto the headboard of his bed.
"Why! Is there a problem with my coming, not this is also my home so that I am free to come, go as I please, either morning or night!" Fayyad with his sneaky grin.
"Bu-kan be-gi-tu Mr. Fay, it's just that I did not know the arrival of the father. At least will tell me first, if I want to come so I am not surprised like now," Sabiah rebuttal who tried to calm herself after realizing if the coming is her husband.
Fayyad smiled triumphantly at the words of his wife, "meaning indirectly you expected me to come well,"
"That's all Mr. Fay and my husband and the owner of this house, so naturally and casually you tell me first," Sabiah looked.
Without waiting and wasting any more time, Fayyad immediately pounced on Sabiah's body and curbed and locked up the movement of Sabiah.
"A-pa wants my father, right? Sa-ya ti-dak." His words stopped because his lips had been smothered by Fayyad.
Until that morning the husband and wife relationship again happened, when in fact Sabi was still reluctant to do it again considering the condition of his body, especially the bottom part was still a little painful.
"Ahhh, Mr. Fayyad Albiruni Haris!" Sabi shouted as her body was successfully entered by junior Fayyad.
"Let's say my name again, I like you to say my name like this" Fayyad said.
"Hemph, Fayyad Albiruni Haris!" Sabi Shouts.
Saniah repeatedly had Fayad satisfied while she continued to fight against the vibrations that continued to emerge from her heart and all her body that twitched with the treatment of her husband until occasionally her body was lifted up.
Fayyad was then satisfied and relieved when he could complete his wish with his new wife who since last night could not sleep well, haunted by the shadows of memories along with Sabi at the hotel while on the Island of the Gods of Bali precisely in Denpasar.
Fayyad stroked Sabi's hair which was still a little wet because, this morning showering and shampooing before performing dawn prayers. However, it gets wet when doing activities with her husband.
I don't know why I was really made intoxicated by coming into contact with Sabi's k*lit. I've never behaved like this towards a woman other than my wife Daniah.
Even how many women out there give up on me just for money and wealth. However, none of them interested me, my love and loyalty faltered towards my wife Dania Najida.
Fayyad also framed Sabiah's face, which was some sweaty streaks soaked his cheeks all over his body.
"You are so beautiful, I am so satisfied with your servant today. Hopefully, you will soon be pregnant with Haris Chandra's future successor precisely here," he said Fayyad until his fingers stopped around Sabi's flat stomach.
Sabiyah smiled faintly at the words from her husband, her red face so blushing that she was embarrassedly praised like that by the man who often made her esmosi and invited her to argue.
Is it because I've been too busy with work and only with Dania alone?
Sabi's breathing was dull and stingy, until his breathing could be heard to Fayyad's ears.
"From today on, you must prepare to wait for my arrival and serve me like today. I honestly see you're starting to keep pace with my little girl's game, I really like your style like this." Fayyad.
Sabiah immediately pulled the bedcover to cover her entire body to the limit of her neck.
"Later tonight wait for me, because I will come and take back my rights over you," Fayyad added and immediately walked towards the bathroom.
Sabi then picked up all the clothes scattered on the ceramic floor of her private room. He does not talk much or do excessive movements considering the body of the sensitive part is still sore.
He said yesterday my body was thin, but today I really did not expect if Mr. Fay liked what I did. Though all I did was follow my own instincts over his own treatment.
Sabiyah walked towards the cupboard with a slight limp and occasionally grimaced in pain, she was about to open the closet. Because he had seen several pieces of men's clothing in his closet. Which had made him quite amazed by the origin of the shirt.
Fayyad deliberately brought a change of clothes to change after from there to avoid suspicion from his first wife.
Sabi prepared a change of clothes for her husband by taking what she liked without asking her husband first what clothes he liked.
"It looks like this outfit suits Mr. Fay, it will definitely look younger and cool" Sabi said.
Sabi put the clothes on a special table inside the dressing room, then walked towards the bathroom. He was about to knock on the bathroom door, but hesitated and hesitated to do so.
Until his hand just hangs in the air, because again failed to do so until the door was wide open and a part of Fayyad's body was seen by poking his head outwards which was visible droplets of water from the end of his hair that was still wet.
Sabi gaped wide to see the perfect good looks of an older adult man of that age who looked fresh and fresh in cold water that morning.
Fayyad smiled meaningfully looking at her attitude and Sabiyah's behavior until her hands spontaneously closed her mouth Sabi who gaping formed the big o. Fayyad also made his nose Sabi slightly pointed and raised.
"Luckily my nose is sharp so that later my son will not be like the nose of a pugnacious Makassar girl like you," joked Fayyad who soon passed from before him Sabi who was frozen frozen solidly sculpting.
Fayyad's words made Sabi even more flabbergasted and distrustful of what she had just heard.
Fayyad was shocked to see what was on the dressing table. He did not expect that his little wife was providing him with a special change of clothes.
They are young and small, but they know their responsibilities.