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That night Avi headed to the room first, While Ical was still downstairs, chatting with Fahmi, Difan and his father.
Avi was cleaning her face before going to bed when the door was opened. Avi had changed into satin pajamas that she bought for the night with her husband. Actually Avi also bought some negligee and li****, but Avi is still shy to wear it.
"You're so pretty." Ical approached and hugged Avi from behind.
Avi just stared embarrassedly - embarrassed of her husband.
Ical pulled Avi's hand towards the bed and hugged her tightly.
"Can I kiss you ?" ask Ical.
"Everything is halal belongs to you" replied Avi while blushing in shame.
Ical immediately pulled Avi's face closer and began to kiss her forehead and both cheeks. Then the kiss turned to a seductive-looking b**r Avi. Ical me**** and*****slottypical lips Avi. Avi welcomed him. They did it slowly because this was the first experience for both of them. Quite a while they have said to each other**** and me*****. Ical's hands began to wander everywhere. Squeezing two hills belonging to Avi while continuing to kiss the lips of the wife.
Ical immediately let go of his kiss to take a breath. The two stared at each other with gasping breaths.
"Darling, we continue tomorrow" Ical said as he rubbed Avi's swollen lips.
"Why ? Are you not interested in me ?" ask Avi.
"Not that, dear. We have energy for tomorrow. Now we sleep, tomorrow we leave in the morning." replied Ical while wiping and peeping the top of Avi's head.
"Yes, it's." Avi enters Ical's arms and falls asleep.
Their first night was spent sleeping cuddling.
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Ical woke up first before the dawn of the Adhan. Ical immediately took a shower and prepared to go to the mosque.
"Which, wake. It's dawn." Ical called Avi without touching her.
"Mas... You are handsome." muttered Avi while rubbing his eyes.
"Began naughty, my wife." Ical pinched Avi's nose with anxiety.
"Mas, cancel the wudhunya" said Avi as he rubbed his nose.
"What no. Let me wudhu again. Now I want to hug you first." Ical immediately grabbed Avi in his arms.
"I haven't had a bath, it still stinks." Avi protested without letting go of Ical's embrace.
"Come under. Who said it stinks." Ical even kissed Avi's white cheeks and neck.
"Mas.. Iih.. Amused." protest Avi.
Ical even more glued his face to the neck of Avi and only stopped when the adzan sibuh reverberate.
"Tuh Mas's. Adzan, wudhu first." Avi pushed her husband's body away.
"Yes.. Yeah.." Ical stepped into the bathroom to return to ablution.
"Mas, to the mosque first yes." said Ical to Avi.
"Yes Mas." replied Avi then rose to the bathroom. Avi immediately took a shower as well as ablution. Then he performed the morning prayer in his room.
Finish praying Avi out of room. Sissy is preparing breakfast assisted by Nita.
"Mother, Teteh." said Avi.
"Wake up Vi." asked Sissy.
"Udah Bun's. Avi help what ?" Avi asked back.
"Please ready the plate and spoon on the dining table. Just make some warm tea for a drink." said Sissy.
Avi immediately did his in-laws' orders.
"Totally a lot of ripe Bun ?" ask Avi. Nita was wrapping up a filling lontong.
"This Mother makes stuffy stuff for your bekel on the road." replied Sissy.
"Don't do it" said Nita.
"Lumayan will make a stomach odd during the trip" said Sissy.
"Vi, you keep making the contents. Mommy wants to cook fried rice first." said Sissy.
"Yes Bun." replied Avi.
"Gee.. This is very fragrant fried rice made by Mother." Aca was already standing at the kitchen door with a neat look.
"Just woke up, baby ?" ask Sissy.
"Hehehe. Aye." Yeah." I just laughed a little.
"Aren't you neat ? It will still go." asked Avi.
"Yes. I immediately take a shower so as not to bother with the children. In an hour we will leave." replied Aca.
"Lohs.. No way" said Avi.
When the men came home from the mosque, they had breakfast along with a simple menu of fried rice plus sandwiched eggs made by Sissy.
After breakfast, Ical and Avi change their clothes and take out their luggage.
"Who to go ?" Ical asked everyone.
"Ready dong. Stay waiting for the trip." replied Fahmi.
They were all waiting on the terrace of Rio's house. Not long after the car arrived. Ical, Fahmi and Difan help put their luggage and belongings into the trunk.
"Well, Bun, we left first huh." said Ical while kissing Rio and Ical's hand followed by Avi.
"We also say yes Bun. Titip the twins. We're only 2 days away." Difan and Aca kiss the back of Rio and Sissy's hands.
"By heart - heart. Make Mother a lot of grandchildren." Mother's message with a smile.
"Mother, you can" said Aca pura - pura bashful.
"not you. It's for the newlyweds" Rio said as he ruffled the head of the hijab-covered Aca.
"From you guys, too. Mommy wants to have a lot of grandchildren" Sissy said. Difan also gave his thumbs up while Aca just shook his head considering the twins were only a year old.
"We say yes, ma'am. Thank you for the welcome of the family here." said Ms. Rumi who hugged Sissy.
"Same - same Besan. Thanks for coming back here again. Don't pick it up." said Sissy.
"Insha Allah is not Ma'am" said Ms. Rumi.
They also took turns saluting and saying goodbye to Rio and Sissy.
The car started moving when it came in. Rio and Sissy waited until the car turned at the end of the alley.
"Another home is Mas" said Sissy, embracing her husband.
"Who said. There are twins inside" Rio said.
"Oh yes Mas. We left the twins in Aca's room. They are awake yet ? Sissy hurried to walk into the house.
"Slow down the deck." shouted Rio at his wife.
Opening the door of the room, he saw the twins were sitting and engrossed in playing dolls.
"Dear granddaughter Uti is awake ?" sissy asked as she approached the two.
Nana smiled at her grandmother. He immediately stuck out his hands at Sissy. Nia did not want to lose her hand.
"Kung, help Uti carry the twins." shouted Sissy from inside the room.
Rio rushed over to his wife in the room and brought Nia into his carriage.
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Don't forget to also read the other Author's work "Rainbow Gang" which tells the life of Sissy, Zizi, Yoan and Amira before.
For those who have not read the story of Ical's parents can also read "The Love Story of the Old Virgin" or can open in my bio..
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