Forced to Share a Bed
My Heavenly Angel's

Daini Hanindiya Princess Sadikin

"Slow down, Mr. Budi take the car."

"Duh, Mom. This is me late. I'm afraid you're angry."

"Sir Zulfikar will not be angry. Anyway, you're late because of me. For having to put the King to bed and be beautiful first."

"Yes, Mom. But I'm not used to being late."

I sighed while staring out through the windshield of the car. Finally chose silence after Pak Budi slowed down the speed of his wheel.

Upon arrival in front of the office, my arrival was immediately greeted by several staff. I'm looking for Misti's brother, but he doesn't exist.

"Bu Daini, I just drove up here," said Mr. Budi while handing over a bag containing ASI milking equipment. The bag was taken by Zulfikar's staff.

I kept my head down as the staff led me to Zulfikar's room. Honestly, I feel uncomfortable. I dare not look at those who greet me. All I did was nod and say hello and thank you.

This office made me think back to those difficult and painful times. A time when I was ostracized, looked at one eye, and scorned for being accused of being a pretentious hypocritical woman.

"Eggler."

"Poor."

"Ja lang lang lalur shariah."

"It's free to wear a headscarf when his heart is rotten."

"Lunatic woman's treasure."

"May I get karma."

The gossip and the curse returned. I held onto my chest that suddenly rippled while beristighfar.

"Mom's okay, isn't she?"

The staff who brought me looked worried. He held my shoulder and looked worriedly.

"It's okay, 'cock. Thank you, Miss Dilla," I replied. I know his name from the name tag he used.

"Bu Daini is so beautiful. Oiya, thank God that you're okay. I know all about Mom from Bu Caca" she explained.

I smiled when I heard his explanation. It was really nice to meet Caca's mom, but I came here because of Mr. Zulfikar's orders.

"thank you. Ms. Dilla is also beautiful," I praised. She blushed while tidying her hair.

When the elevator doors opened, I was greeted by a man who introduced himself as Anwar.

"Bu Daini," cried someone I knew very well.

"Sister Listi?"

I was surprised and happy. Misti ran and hugged me. The other staff looked at each other. Sister Listi's appearance looks elegant. The skirt is long, the shirt is long too. Her hair is so thick. Real pretty.

"Kangen knows, Mom," he exclaimed as he led my hand and gestured for the others to pass.

"I also miss Misti. Why call me mom?" my whiskey.

"It's in the office, Neng. After all, you are the wife of the boss of this company. You're the Director's wife."

"Call as usual, brother."

"If it's in an office environment, I should call you 'mom.' Don't protest anymore, Mr. Director is waiting for you."

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"Why late? I told you, don't you have to be at the office at exactly one o'clock?" his protest while turning his back to me and folding his hands on his chest.

I glanced at Mr. Listi, I mean to be helped answer his question. But, Misti is no longer in place. Where's Misti going? It went quickly.

"Ma-sorry Mas. It's the King's bed and it's beautiful."

"There is a time with the children, there is a time with the husband." She turned her body and stared hard at me. Oh my, he dominated once.

"Sorry, Mas. If my late arrival makes you feel bad and disturbed, I beg you to resign. Let's make another appointment tomorrow."

"What's? Hanindiya, have you now dared to go against me?" Approachingly. However, I knew that he was holding back his laughter. Fix, Mr. Zulfikar is acting.

"I don't dare fight you, sorry." I lowered my head while linking my fingers.

"Hahaha, oh baby, I can't scold you. Pretending to be angry with you I can't."

Sure enough, he was just acting. The next moment, he hugged me. Then whispered a sentence that surprised me to a cough.

"What?! Uhhuk, uhhuk."

"Drink first, baby." He gave me some water to drink. After I drank, he went back to expressing his wish.

"Yes already, bo-can," I replied as I blushed.

"What-what?!" Surprised for the umpteenth time.

"Yeah, baby" he asked. He extended his hand. However, when I was about to move on, he had already first hugged me.

"Sir Zulfikar! Mas! I can walk by myself" I shouted.

"Shhh," he answered.

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The room was prepared in such a way. Fragrant, clean, and very neat. I'm waiting for him. Mr. Zulfikar is taking a shower. While I only wudhu because I've bathed at home.

Then these eyes widened when he came out of the bathroom. Spontaneous smothering my own lips in shock. He approached while smiling. Crawling to the bed while spreading its charm. I was so impressed that I stared. I was fully aware when something warm and soft traced my body. I tried to calm down, but I couldn't.

In fact, I've been tricked. I followed the turbulent current. I offset his passionate desire. I light the fire of his burning love. I almost lost consciousness as he pampered all over my body.

While he squealed slowly as I pampered all over his body. I treated him like a king. He treated me like his queen. We admire each other. We love each other, and we support each other.

The sound of rain came from behind the curtains. The curvature seems to unite with the lunge of this melenakan wave of love. It was so intoxicating that I thought I didn't want to end it.

The sweat that adorned her body looked beautiful. Like a sparkling pearl. I adore him, I adore him. The sound of love and its plaza filled the hearing room. And that made him crazy. He flew me repeatedly up in the clouds.

The rain sounded increasingly heavy, the weather outside turned humid and cold. However, the situation was inversely proportional to the temperature in this room. The temperature in this room is hot.

"Sa-honey ...."

"Hanine ...."

"Beautiful ...."

"It's so beautiful ...."

"It's so pretty ...."

"It's sexy ...."

Those words kept coming from his lips. While I was, I could only murmur ....

"Mmm--- Mas .., sir ...," whimpered, and moaned. That's how love is.

"Your heart and your body will always be mine" he whispered.

"You make me so happy in such an amazing way" I said.

"If the most beautiful gift to people is gold, then the most beautiful gift to me is your love, your sincere smile and your body. Sa-sayang ...," between his moans, he seduced me.

"Love is like the wind. We can't see it, but we can feel it" I said slowly.

"Yes, baby, right now .. we're feeling it, aren't we?"

I nodded weakly. My body lost its balance and half its strength.

"Mas .., I want to have and love you until the end of age." My voice is getting slower. He paused for a moment and cupped my cheek.

"Hanin, when I look into your eyes, I find half of my soul is there. Hanin, no matter what happens, no matter how hard the odds are, I will always be with you and love you."

I returned his gaze, then slowly these eyes glazed over.

"Mas .., true love means helping each other to reach heaven, not holding hands and walking toward hellfire." I said that sentence after pinning the love mark on her body.

"Hanindiya .., listen to me baby. Not even death can separate us. Because someday ... we will be reunited in His heaven."

My tears were dripping, and my lips were trembling at his words. I am so grateful and happy.

"In my silence, I always love you and pray for your good. I also pray that in the afterlife ... Zulfikar is my soul mate."

"Hanindiya, you are my heavenly angel. I think our love is the best love. Because of your presence, I felt my faith increase. You helped me become a better person. Therefore, I want to meet you again in His heaven" she said as she cleansed my tears with her lips.

I haven't been able to reply to his words. Because, he again flew my soul and body into space.

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The rain was no longer heard. That is, the rain has subsided. I was wrapped around the blanket, sheltering under her warm chest. His sturdy arm became a pillow for me. It's cozy. I looked at his beautiful face. He is sleeping. Even until the snoring is smooth. Her warm breath hit my face. Slowly, this hand stroked her hair. Then trace his face. Then, I slapped my head on his chest and fell asleep.

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...~Tbc~...

The hospital where he worked has completed accreditation. Just waiting for the results. Please pray that 'Paripurna.' Aamiins.

Oiya, please be patient for the fans of Bu Listi and Mr. Sabil. Because, nyai need to prepare mentally first before stalking their first night. Duh, I can't wait. 😊😊

What hot scenes do they need to stare at? Or just skip? Please enter in the comments field. 😊😊