I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 17.13)
It feels so nervous. For the umpteenth time Mega quietly stared at the entrance with a mixed feeling of anxious expectation. She wanted her husband to come immediately but at the same time she did not want him to come immediately.
In essence, right now his feelings are very mixed. His legs and hands felt colder, he was nervous and his heart was racing from the beginning of his entry into this room - ah, maybe this is for the umpteenth time his heart continues to beat fast today.
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He was very surprised. Suddenly he lowered his head hiding his beautiful face that bright red.
"Assalamualaikum, my wife?" The heavy and hoarse sound of Ustad Azam made Mega's body as if stung by electricity, felt amused as well as opium.
"Waalaikumussalam, Mas-mas." Meg awkwardly woke up from her seat.
Walking lightly approached the husband who was now standing straight waiting for him to come. Her dazzling handsome face formed a sweet smile, making Mega's heart melt and limp at the same time.
With light steps, Mega slowly approached the husband who had now stretched his hand to be hugged. Shy, Mega was so embarrassed and panicked that she accidentally stepped on her own wedding dress and,
Brakes
He fell to his knees right in front of his husband.
Frozen, both hands outstretched Ustad Azam froze in the air when he saw the idol was now sitting on his knees in front of him.
Just contact the sweet and romantic atmosphere immediately turned into a very embarrassing awkward atmosphere.
In his heart Mega shouted, how could he be so careless on his first night with Ustad Azam?
Falling - in front of - the person - whom he - loves?
Which, sure enough, ah!
"My wife, are you okay?" Upon awakening from his freezing, Ustad Azam hurriedly approached his wife who was still not moving at all.
Mega has hopes of turning back time.
"I'm fine, Mom." Answer Mega with both cheeks getting red.
Oh come on, this time he blushed not because he was ashamed of the sweet atmosphere between the two of them but rather he was embarrassed for doing such a shameful deed!
"really?" Ustad Azam did not believe it.
He reached out his hand wanting to see his wife's knee but the wife did not allow it while insisting that he was fine.
"I'm really okay, Mom." Reject Mega stubbornly.
Though both knees hurt and he was sure there must have been bruises!
Ahh... Again he cursed himself who acted so recklessly!
"Really, Mas-astagfirullah!" Without saying anything Ustad Azam immediately lifted Mega up and took her to their wedding bed.
Lay it carefully on a mattress that has been filled with various colors of rose petals that have a romantic taste.
"Your knee must have been hurt." Ustad Azam said worriedly.
She then reached out her hand to reveal the fabric of Mega's wedding dress that covered the bottom. But his actions suddenly froze when he realized that he had gone too far!
Again, they both became awkward.
"We.. have married and we have now legally become husband and wife, so...it doesn't matter that I see your letter?"
They have officially become a couple and there should be nothing wrong with the attitude of Ustad Azam. He was worried and wanted to ascertain whether his wife was injured or not.
Mega lowered her head in embarrassment, her two hands that had beautiful carvings of hena crept together strongly as an outlet for nervousness.
"Of course, Mas. As Mas Azam said himself when we have become husband and wife, we.we are halal for each other so.I don't mind Mas Azam seeing my aura." Mega whisper with a smaller sound volume but can still be heard by Ustad Azam.
His wife was really adorable, Ustad Azam could not bear to make. He wanted to touch his wife's cheek, wanted to pinch her with anxiety. However, he could not do so now that his wife was injured.
"Then I'll see it." Permit Ustad Azam with both ears that feel hot and begin to brighten.
"Em." Mega answered shyly.
Slowly Ustad Azam raised the fabric of his wife's wedding dress up to her knees. Inside Mega still uses long socks sepaha brown skin so that when walking or exposed to the wind, the aura will not be visible. In the heart of Ustad Azam was grateful to see how well his wife took care of his aura.
"I'm. This shirt, I'm gonna put it down." Permission Ustad Azam again which again only reply short timid answer from Mega.
Nervous, both hands of Ustad Azam shook lightly when touching the shirt. Pulling it carefully down to a smooth white skin display that has been carefully treated by Mega.
Although he could not touch it yet, Ustad Azam knew that the skin must feel so soft and supple, let alone fragrant...Hem, this is an unknown floral fragrance. However, surely Ustad Azam was sure if his wife had the fragrance of a flower.
"It's red, '" The whisper of Ustad Azam was shocked when he saw a thin red bruise over his wife's two knees.
In a frenzy, he touched the red bruise. It felt so unwilling to see his wife's body have this bruise. In addition to staining his wife's soft skin, this bruise must also be quite painful for his wife.
"Is this sick?" Tanya Ustad Azam while carrying his gaze looked at the wife who was now fully illuminated.
Mega blushed because her skin was touched by her husband. It was not a pain that he felt but rather a strange sensation that could not be explained with words.
She just felt very comfortable with her husband's gentle treatment.
"It's.it doesn't hurt, Mas." Admit Mega is honest.
She felt perfectly fine and even felt quite comfortable when the bruise was touched by her husband.