
A short message from his mother, making Haikal can breathe a sigh of relief. His mother's coming tonight. So there was still time for her to teach Ainisha to be gentle and graceful like Alisha.
Haikal contacted Tama, to ask Tama to cancel all meetings on this day. Haikal will focus on making Ainisha Alisha before her mother comes.
"Here, take a quick shower and get down for breakfast. After that, the lesson will begin" Haikal said as he put down his phone.
Ainisha did not answer Haikal's words. He rushed to take a shower and when he came out, Haikal was no longer in this room. Ainisha immediately changed clothes, in order to get down quickly because Anisha did not want Haikal to wait too long.
Ainisha was wearing Alisha's clothes in the closet. She used to wear it when she was Alisha. Fit and look sexy. Only, Ainisha did not change her hairstyle. Still with bangs and braids as usual.
Ainisha went down the stairs one by one slowly, so that he would not fall. Just then, Haikal watched Ainisha from below. Haikal was shocked and almost in disbelief, if his wife's clothes could fit on Ainisha's body. Even their faces are the same. Only the shape of the hair is different.
They are like a betel in two. Or are they actually twins? One sexy and one tomboyish. Are they separated because their parents are divorced? inner Haikal.
"Haikal, when do we have breakfast?" ainisha asked Haikal.
"All ready for dinner. I wanted to call you because you haven't been down for too long" Haikal replied.
"So I was confused, which clothes to wear. Just might. Is your wife not going to get angry, I'm wearing her clothes?" ainisha asked half a whisper.
"will not. If he's angry, let him scold me. It's better, than he was silent," Haikal replied with a sigh.
But Ainisha did not understand, the meaning of Haikal's words. And Ainisha also did not want to ask any further, for she was afraid that Haikal's answer would make her sad.
"Here you go, let's have breakfast" Haikal asked.
Ainisha walked following Haikal who immediately sat down. Ainisha also sat down while looking at Haikal's breakfast style. Even though, Ainisha already knew that every morning, Haikal breakfast is just a bread and a glass of milk.
"Why is there only bread and milk?" gumam Ainisha hoped that Haikal would hear his words.
"Why, don't you like it? But you have to get used to it, because this is what we used to eat for breakfast" Haikal replied.
"Alright, forced even though my stomach must still be hungry" murmured Ainisha.
"Later, we'll eat out. Nor will I let you starve to death before your task is done" Haikal said.
"Sadis," said the cynical Ainisha.
Ainisha smiled seeing that Alisha's belongings were still well stored. That means, Haikal loves Alisha very much. Ainisha tries high heels. Although when she became Alisha, Ainisha was used to it, but at this time she had to show that she could not use it yet.
Ainisha started walking in high heels. Sometimes he would fall and fall. But Haikal did not care. Though if the one who would fall was Alisha, she would definitely be very worried.
The day began, Haikal called a salon employee to help Ainisha learn to use her own makeup. Alisha's makeup is still stored on the dresser in this room.
Also learn to make up and parse her hair like Alisha. The salon employee only helped make Ainisha's hair like Alisha's hair that was always beautiful.
Ainisha looked at herself in the mirror after the employee left. Same, same as Alisha. Because they are one.
The door slowly opened. Ainisha knew, if it must have been Haikal who wanted to see if he was already similar to his wife. Ainisha stood up while staring at Haikal who suddenly stopped stepping. Haikal looked speechless seeing Ainisha very similar, even according to Haikal it was Alisha. His longing for Alisha made him lose his way and get out of control.
Haikal approached Ainisha and hugged her tightly. The smell of the same perfume increasingly makes Haikal can not control his desire that suddenly appeared. Ainisha was puzzled as she felt Haikal's heartbeat sound so fast. The sound of his breathing was hunting in his ears.
What do I have to do, face this? inner Ainisha.
Haikal increasingly can not stand the turmoil of his desire that is increasingly bloated and wants to be channeled immediately. Haikal let go of his embrace. Looking at the savage Ainisha face that looked embarrassed and lowered its head. Haikal raised Ainisha's chin while looking at Ainisha's defiant red lips.
Without a second thought, Haikal immediately kissed Ainisha's lips passionately. While Ainisha looked flabbergasted as she had not expected, Haikal would kiss her lips and barely give her a chance to breathe.
Ainisha's rejection even more makes Haikal more trying to make Ainisha comfortable. Haikal let go of his kiss, to give Ainisha a chance to breathe for a moment. Then a few seconds later, Haikal again softly washed away Ainisha's lips.
Carrying the atmosphere and softness of Haikal, Ainisha even returned Haikal's kiss. Her heart is confused between thinking Haikal is her husband and Haikal who only thinks of her as Alisha.
Ainisha lets herself fall into the crib of Haikal's increasingly courageous love. Haikal took her up to the bed and laid her down slowly in a still kissing position. There were no more boundaries, which Ainisha had. The boundary had been broken by his passion for racing with Haikal.
One by one Haikal took off Ainisha's clothes as well as his own. Haikal's kiss begins to guerrilla to the part that Alisha likes the most when making out with her. Haikal really felt, that the girl he was peppering with right now was his wife. Therefore, Haikal did not stop his steps and wanted more than just a fondling.
One more step, Haikal will truly become a real man. Her little sister was ready for action when suddenly, Ainisha pushed Haikal's body and directly slapped Haikal's face. Haikal regained his senses and could only say a word.
"Sorry" said Haikal.
Haikal gave Ainisha a blanket to cover her unclothed body. Even though he himself was also without a single piece of clothing. Haikal put his pants back on and went to the bathroom. There he continued what he did not get from Ainisha. Amidst the water shower's splashing sounds, his sigh was barely audible.
Meanwhile, Ainisha was crying. What happened, could happen again. Although she can still survive as Ainisha, will she survive later?