Dawn for Laila
If only

A waiter delivers Mukena to Laila, the waiter knocks on the door and Laila wears her headscarf before she opens the door.

Laila opened the door of the room and saw a servant standing up while giving the face to her.

"Thank you very much!" reply Laila while receiving the face. Then he closed the door and took the face into the room.

At the same time, Dawn came out of the bathroom, and she saw his wife carrying her face. Then Laila placed the door on the prayer mat she had previously called on the floor.

"Now ablush!" preach the Dawn to Laila. Laila turned to look at her husband.

"Yes!"

Laila walked towards the bathroom, where Dawn was still standing in front of her. Laila began to enter and pass by the husband who stood up while tidying up his clothes. When Laila walked right beside Dawn, Laila's hair fluttered on her husband's face, she closed her eyes. The fragrant aroma of Laila's hair was like an intoxicating scent.

"Hair is fragrant, what about the others? Astaghfirullah, why is my mind so joking gini. Come on Fajr pray first, even the hair that is thought!" The dawn of self-smiling. For a moment, Fajar saw his hand that did not feel sore anymore, but the wound was still wet, it turned out that the medicine from doctor Hasan was really effective. The dawn smiled even more.

"Doctor Hasan knows!" thought.

Dawn waiting for his wife while sitting on the bed, he was neat with black peci and clothes that he was wearing during the Kabul hijab.

Not long after, Laila came out of the bathroom, her father's face still looks wet. From a distance Dawn has been stalking the wife with her sweet smile. Paying attention to the appearance of the wife from top to bottom, although still wearing a long robe, but it was enough to make Dawn tempted with long hair that decomposed adorn the face of ayu Laila.

Laila approached her husband who was waiting for her to come. Laila immediately took the prayer she placed on the prayer mat she had prepared for them to pray. Meanwhile, Dawn only noticed the wife who was wearing her face.

Both of their eyes were startled with a bright red object made of a very soft silk satin cloth falling on the prayer mat.

"What's that?" the Dawn cried when it saw an object like a shirt just fell from inside the face.

Out of curiosity, Laila immediately took the bright red cloth. Her shirt spread the cloth towards her husband.

Instantly, both of them glared their eyes when they saw a sexy lingerie clearly plastered before their eyes. Both Fajar and Laila knew it was a sexy lingerie.

Shamed, Laila immediately hid the lingerie behind her back. With a blushing face, Laila said, "Em .. I know nothing, Mas! It just fell out of this face, I really don't know anything, Mom! Let me just take it away!" he said as he walked and put the lingerie on the bed.

Dawn's eye beads kept glancing towards the red dress, as if she was fantasizing about what if Laila was wearing the dress.

"If only Laila had worn it! How could he want to!" Dawn murmured in his heart.

"Mas! Let's pray! How come you're dumb?" laila's voice immediately startled Fajar who was still daydreaming if Laila wore the lingerie.

"Ah yes, come on!" Fajr gasped and he immediately scattered his daydream. Now they both perform congregational prayers.

...CONNECT ...