Brother, I Love You
237. Vibrate back

Hani blinked her eyelids, waking up from her deep sleep. Hani sensed someone rubbing his head. Hani opened her eyes, and immediately turned her gaze towards the smiling face beside her.

"Morning !" greet that heavy voice.

Hani curled her lips upwards, and one of her hands lifted up to feel the handsome face in front of her. Hani wanted to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

Bilal takes Hani's hand from his cheek, then kisses his palm.

"It's real Hani ! you are not dreaming !" bilal smiled.

"Ustadz done showering ?" hani asked, feeling Bilal's cheeks cold and slightly moist. And Bilal's face looks fresh, and has been wearing a cocoa shirt.

"Already!, let's get up, soon it'll be dawn !" bilal answered, grabbed Hani's blanket, and helped him get up.

"I feel like I slept really well tonight !"said Hani, lowering his feet to the floor while yawning widely by covering his mouth with his palm.

Bilal rubbed Hani's head, and kissed Hani's forehead from the side." I went to the mosque first !" pampered.

Hani nodded his head, "yes Ustadz !" smiling reply.

Bilal rubbed Hani's head once more, and immediately left. So even with Hani, he stepped into the bathroom to clean himself.

Returning home from the mosque, Bilal set his foot toward the kitchen, hearing the sound of cooking. Bilal commented on her smile, as he reached the kitchen door to see Hani cooking without wearing a hijab. Hani rolled her hair up, revealing her neckline.

"Assalamu aleikum !" said Bilal while stepping his feet closer to Hani who was stirring his cooking.

"Greetings from the sea !." Hani turned her body and extended her smile towards Bilal.

"It turns out my wife was busy cooking, to the point of not hearing my greetings" Bilal said, hugging Hani from behind, and landing a kiss on her cheek.

"Sorry Ustadz ! Hani really didn't hear it !." Hani fixed his gaze.

"What's wrong!, but my second greeting has been countered." Bilal further tightened his embrace to Hani's body. Bilal grabbed a fried spoon that was still in the cauldron, then turned over the omelet Hani cooked.

"I am Ustadz !" seeing that, Hani immediately grabbed the fried spoon from Bilal's hand.

"If the cooking is together, it seems like it will be more delicious, because it is seasoned with the love of both of us" said Bilal, not breathing his hands from the fried spoon." What else while hugging like this !" he added again, peeking at Hani's cheek once again.

"But my price can be reduced, if ustadz help me prepare food for us !" reply Hani.

"Oh my goodness ! my wife's stingy this!, the reward period does not want to share with the husband !" bilal smiled.

Hani also joined her smile, This part is too beautiful for her, accompanied by a husband cooking, and even in the hug. Hani could say no more words, other than enjoying Bilal's embrace to his body.

"Ustadz !" reprimand Hani, because Bilal peed his back neck.

"Later tonight I want to reach heaven with you, are you ready ?" ask Bilal. As a normal man, of course, the great-grandson of his thrashing saw lejat food in front of him.

Suddenly Hani's face immediately flushed wrong behavior. He turned his face in the other direction.

Bilal smiled at that. Bilal turned off the stove in front of them, then moved the omelet from inside the cauldron onto the plate.

"Today I have to go take care of work. Wait for me tonight, baby !. Get ready, be ready ! and a beautiful dandan !"whispered Bilal to Hani's ear.

"Ustadz !" whinek Hani with his powerful voice. Hani was embarrassed, why her new husband had to tease her in the morning.

"Call me baby, from now on !. I don't like your call !" bilal said, embracing Hani's waist, leading her to walk towards the dining table, carrying an omelet in her right hand.

"But that Ustadz, it's been my favorite calling !" reply Hani, do not want to change his nickname.

Hani pursed her lips, why her new husband, the conversation continued to lead to the bed. What because last night they did not do husband and wife worship?, thought Hani.

"Later I'll call your name Bilal !" hani.

It feels ticklish on its own, if it has to call dear. Too much, considering their age is no longer young.

Bilal turned his gaze to Hani's face, glad to hear Hani say his name. Looks like it's better, on appeal in the call Ustadz his own wife.

"All right ! I'm wearing that !" bilal said, sitting his body on the dining table chair.

Hani immediately prepared the tableware for them, and did not forget, take the rice sitting in the rice cooker. After finishing, Hani filled the rice onto the plate, then took a piece of omelet and sambal, then gave it to Bilal.Hani took another empty plate for him, and then gave it to him, but Bilal held his hand as he was about to fill it with rice.

"Our plate is one, I want to feed my wife a meal !" bilal said, leading Hani to sit next to him.

"God willing ! my husband is so romantic !" praise Hani smile." It turns out that behind the sale and sale of expensive first, stored deep love !" hani said again, then laughed giggling.

"Who sells expensive ?. You're the one who keeps chasing me !. You're crazy crazy about my good looks, right !" bilal praised himself with confidence.

"I also know that you like me !" hani said, pursing his lips, looking at Bilal with narrowed eyes." You are a hypocrite !" he added.

Bilal flashed his smile, as his hands scooped the rice and eggs, then pointed it at Hani's mouth.

"I'm not a hypocrite, it's just that I wanted to see how far you'd go after my love !" reply Bilal, looking at the face of Hani who chewed food with eyes sparkling with love." I liked you when we first met, when we became friends" said Bilal again.

"But why don't you admit it ?. You treat me like a beggar of love" Hani sulks spoiled.

Bilal rubbed Hani's head from behind." If I admit it, then what relationship is right for us ?. I think you also know that I like you, without me telling you ! Hm..?" anxious Bilal, then kissed Hani's cheek from the side.

Hani develops her smile, happy to get a kiss with tubi from Bilal."But you often curse !" abugn.

"Didn't you really like to play hide and seek?, even though you keep losing !" reply Bilal.

Hani suddenly hugged the body of Bilal sitting beside him, his heart was too happy this morning. Hani still feels Bilal's presence in his life, still like a dream.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you Bilal !" hani cried again.

Bilal sighed again, hearing Hani sob." Sshhhh...!" Bilal kissed the tip of Hani's head feelingly. Unaware Bilal shed his tears. Hearing the sobs of Hani's back. Hani's life has been suffering so far ?.

"Don't cry anymore Hani!, now God has united our love" Bilal said in a choked voice." Which enjoy of God do you deny dear ?" say Bilal again." Istigfar Hani !" bilal said again.

"Astagfirullohal 'azim !" hani's Guman.

Bilal takes off their arms, and takes Hani's body away a little, in order to see Hani's face. Then Bilal wiped away the tears that had washed his wife's face.

"Where was the cheerful Hani first ? Hm..!" ask Bilal. Cupping Hani's face with both palms.

Hani is still sobbing,"honestly ! I have been feeling very lonely all this time. But this heart is frozen, these eyes are closed, to other men. But since seeing you back, this heart trembled again, this jantuk pounding, as if giving life back in this body. This raga again has Bilal's soul !" hani.

Without aba, Bilal grabbed Hani's lips, kissing her intimate and deep. So that makes Hani shocked and drunk and almost failed to breath, if only Bilal did not release his kiss.

Hani breathed a breath of innocence, while holding his chest, and sharpened his gaze to Bilal's face.

Bilal brought his face closer together slowly, until their lips stuck back together. Slowly Bilal moved his lips, this time kissing Hani gently but surely making a hangover.

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