Conscious Mistress Married Man Sholeh
Poems for Al - Ghazali

Al-Ghazali was shocked to hear Laras' question. Truly, the man did not know what to answer, should he speak truthfully to the wife, or did he keep burying the pain in his heart, no one can know the pain.

The man was confused, he was afraid that if his illness made his wife sad, he would hate to see someone else cry for you. He wants to go quietly.

"Mas, how are you quiet? Bida kala falling out? Don't you wear a hair car? In fact, there are so many vitamins for your hair growth."

Baras again spoke, the beautiful girl was very curious why her husband's hair fell out, but it was treated in such a way.

"Ras, there's a lot I want to tell you, but, not now .. when I'm ready!"

Al-Ghazali replied with a hoarse voice. He smiled bitterly, caressing his wife's smooth cheeks. His eyes heated up, he immediately stared at the ceiling of his house. To hold back her tears so as not to shed wet her cheeks. He didn't want Laras to be sad for him.

Let it be when he feels ready, then Al-Ghazali tells Laras everything.

The girl looked into her husband's eyes. The girl's heart ached so much, she couldn't imagine what her mind was saying. His soul whispered that Al-Ghazali was not okay.

Hair loss, even though it has been treated. Ask one possibility that .. no, Laras did not want to think about it. Too stifling her chest, she just wanted to be happy with the Husband. Not wanting to make her happiness fade by thinking about something that makes her sad.

The girl smiled sweetly, she clasped Al-Ghazali's hand caressing her cheek. Then he kissed the back of the husband's hand full of love.

Love cannot be guessed. They met for a few weeks, but their day was adrift.

"Well, I'll be faithful waiting for the day you tell me everything, without you covering up. I love you .. very much love! Maybe for others it will sound more, because we have only been acquainted for four weeks. But they are married and love each other. In fact our love is pure, maybe you are not the first man present in my life, not the first to touch me. But trust me, Mas. I promised myself that you were the last man to touch me."

Barrel said poetically. He is not ashamed to express his heart, maybe for some people he is very excessive, because he loves a man he just knew. But, how else, so that love cannot be forced, love will be present without being invited.

Al-Ghazali's cheeks heated up, he blushed in embarrassment. A new lifetime Laras is the first girl who dares seduce him with romantic words. It really made her heart flower, it felt ridiculous like there were millions of butterflies flying in her heart.

The girl chuckled as she saw Al-Ghazali throw his face in the other direction. He knew the husband blushed in shame, saw Al-Ghazali misbehaving and the man's cheeks and ears blushing.

"Aaaa .. My husband is so sweet when shy like now. Just make me nervous! I want to bite it!"

Barrel pinched her husband's cheek, she was very anxious to see the husband who was shy of the cat. Al-Ghazali laughed. He immediately grabbed the wife's body. Expose his love.

"You are very good at saying sweet things, like a poet who is seducing a lover in Sanskrit," the spoiled husband praised, making Laras chuckle a little.

She kissed the top of her husband's head many times, to vent her affection.

"I love literature, even though I'm just a junior high school graduate, but, I'm good at making up, making romantic poems! When I play my pen on white paper, it feels so good. I can describe my feelings through writing. But, a few years ago I rarely made poems because I was too busy working."

Laras told his favorite to Al-Ghazali. This man felt very crowded, he was very sad to hear the words of his wife. How heavy the past Laras.

Not worth his suffering. He thought he was the most suffering man. Apparently not, God brought together a girl who was full of wounds and suffering.

As if Allah wanted to say that Al-Ghazali was too weak, look at the beautiful girl Laras who had a dark past, but still can survive until now.

"Then make me a poem! I want to hear your beautiful voice recite it to me" al-Ghazali pinta told his beloved wife.

The eyes of the Barrel are brightly glowing. He was very happy to hear Al-Ghazali's request. He will gladly comply with his wife's request.

"You want to hear it?" asked Laras excitedly.

"Of course I want to hear it" replied Al-Ghazali steadily.

"Ekhm .. This is actually a poem that I compiled when I first fell in love with your kindness and sincerity while taking care of me in the hospital. I started ya."

Laras asked the husband for permission, gladly Al-Ghazali nodded his head.

Sir, when I look at your net, this heart beats fast.

I see a creature of love in your retina bright.

Waving at me as if calling me to approach him.

I tried to ignore it, because I'm a girl full of pain that doesn't deserve love.

Sir, like the sky and I like the earth. It's not worth the place where the sun and stars unite with the land where the bodies are.

But the love you offer makes me greedy. Like a diamond that teases the eye.

Ah sir, you make me like a sinner who expects heaven. Again, I assure you, sir. When I enter your heart, do not force me out like Azazil was forced out of heaven.

Baras smiled shyly. He lowered his face not daring to look at the husband. The poem is finished.

Suddenly hearing the romantic poetry that the wife created for her made Al-Ghazali's heart flowery. Like the arid land that has now been fertile and there are various plants there.

"Waw .. I didn't expect you to be so poetic, Race. But, I like .. really like."

Al-Ghazali smiled at his timid wife. He immediately grabbed the slender body of his wife.

"Thank you," said Laras slowly making Al-Ghazali laugh. He immediately grabbed the woman before him gently.

"Lantas, be willing this Miss entered into my heart and reigned there," bargained Al-Ghazali no less poetically made Laras cheeks blush.

The girl smiled sweetly. He raised his gaze, his eyes met the eyes of the husband.

"I'm ready, sir. However, make sure your heart locks so that there is no gap for other misses to get in there," Laras replied with a sweet smile making Al-Ghazali chuckle.

Soon he kissed his wife's lips briefly.

"I'll make sure there's only Miss in this heart!" firmly Al-Ghazali made Laras instantly kiss greedy lips of her husband.

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