ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 77. TOO MUCH

Shan threw his body on the bed, closed his eyes for a moment to dispel the dizziness that was stuck in his head.

It had been thirty minutes Maira took a bath, before the adhan maghrib she had just finished with the ritual. Still wearing a bathrobe, Shan's wife sat at the dresser drying her long wet hair past her shoulders.

Seen from the reflection of the mirror, Shan fell asleep still complete with the last clothes he wore. "Pantesan comfortable near him, wong if sleeping adem it looks like," murmured Maira secretly admired the figure asleep there.

From the window that had not been tightly closed the curtain, a tinge of red began to dim. Adzan's voice from his phone rang. Maira approached the bed, awakening the husband's plan.

"Sir, maghrib. Shower, pray and prepare for the evening. Brother," Maira shook Shan's body slowly.

"Hem, dude. My head's dizzy. Here," Shan pulled Maira's arm which was on her shoulder.

"Well."

"Lepasin, pray first."

Not minding the protests, Shan toppled Maira's body to her side and clenched tightly, facing each other.

"Repent, Darling. Dare," he lamented again, closing his eyes again.

Maira was silent, she looked at the face before her. Then slowly the finely-tuned fingers touched Shan's temple, gently massaging there.

"Where's the dizziness, brother?"

Shan was unmoved, he was enjoying his wife's gentle massage. "Great boy," he said.

"Please first, let me be free."

The handsome, fragrant man loosened his embrace. Maira inched away, she sat down to fold her legs and grabbed a small pillow there. "here." Maira asked Shan to move, patting the pillow on the pedestal of both thighs.

Shan was forced to open his heavy eyes, inching to Maira's wishes. The gentle massage from the real heartland lightened the dizziness that had been gushing at the head since noon.

"Study where, honey?" Shan felt a gentle massage but went straight to the source of the pain, very comfortable.

"Diajarin Bunda and Mbak Warni, Abdi dalem Uyut. Feel better?" ask Maira.

"Hmm, really. The pain will be gone in a few minutes, Baby."

"It will stop the pain. Sis, I won't be there long."

"Why? that's your show, Ai. After this is not there anymore, want to continue where S2? let me take care of all your documents," Shan asked softly, he was very relaxed over Maira's massage on his head.

"I'm not comfortable in the crowd. S2'S? later think. If pregnant or while taking care of baby and college, I can not afford. Mending focus is the same as you first," said Maira.

Shan opened his eyes, holding Maira's right hand. "What did you say? baby?"

Maira nodded. "Yes, baby. Wh-why is that?"

Dilara's son commented a smile. He stared at the amber bead above him. "Seriously? don't you want to procrastinate?"

Astonished at Shan's question, Maira pushed the pillow that her husband was sleeping on until the man got up to sit opposite her. "What does Brother mean?" maira asked, worried that Shan would not want to have a baby anytime soon.

"Don't get me wrong, because I think you want to go to school or do what you do" Shan said.

"No, at most mengurusin laskar and broadcast Mother only because it's my passion. If entrusted the mandate faster time to be rejected. Hm, and I don't want to use KB, can I?" obviously Maira, looking down embarrassed at her last question.

Shan just commented a smile. "My mother is not either. Do you know how to count, honey?"

Maira nodded. "Know and understand, also in shay Allah can. But, big brother .. hmm that?"

Shan kian sumringah's. "I understand my share, how much do you want?" he now holds Maira's fingers.

Maira looked up at the face. "really? want to use-" submissive her again out of embarrassment.

"Dear, I know what you mean. How many babies do you want?" ask Shan again.

"Three or four before the age of thirty, Mother. Although in the end it was just the two of us, my two sisters came home while still in the womb," Maira recalled crying about losing her baby sister twice before Mifyaz was born.

Shan rubbed Maira's face gently. "Ikhlasin, it's best according to God. You ever do not, Ai?"

"No. But I know how to wash it" Maira explained.

"I knew. Your mother is special, truly the first madrassa for her daughter's son."

"Kok know all Mother taught?"

"Mother's family is a clear picture. Seeing the way Mother educates you in modernity confirms that she not only understands but actually practices according to the teachings she receives," said Shan.

"Maghrib first, time's up. We'll talk about it again after this." Shan inched down from the bed. Pulling both arms of Maira to be quick ablution.

"Aren't you dizzy, brother?" maira asked as she entered the bathroom.

"Still a little nyisa, later also lost," said Shan was about to remove the buttons of his shirt.

Maira exits the bathroom, prepares a formal suit for her husband on the bed while Shan is still in the bathroom, she changes clothes with an evening dress before putting on her mukena.

Fifteen minutes passed.

Shan walked out of there, with only a towel wrapped around the lower part of the body. The chest of his field was clearly exposed filled with the droplets of water drops. A sexy sight for the eyes of Maira who first saw the look of the husband after bathing.

Hot, ripped bread. His gaze was no longer upright, the woman blushed blushing.

Mahendra's daughter-in-law did not care about Maira's careless attitude, she changed clothes just like that in front of her. Pretending not to know the nervousness of women who are increasingly bowing their heads on the prayer mat.

After the perfect greeting. Young couple Qavi preparing. Shan began to tidy up the vest when going to wear a suit. He briefly caught sight of Maira who was standing in front of the dressing table. The bead eyes of the eagle were locked, paying attention step by step as his wife put on make-up.

The lady ayu looked at the mirror, sat down with Shan. "Yes. Mommy can all, even make a dessert that kayaks in expensive bakery was good," Maira praised the figure of her mother.

Maira then covered her jet-black hair with an old-grey pashmina, matching Shan's vest as well as the A-line dress she was wearing.

"Done. Come on, just one hour. Then get out of there, brother."

Shan was stunned, she was so beautiful.

"Sister." Maira waved her hand in front of her face.

"Shy, yuk. Madam Shan, it's so pretty." Hands of a handsome man extend out, waiting for Maira's fingers to welcome him.

The goddess smiled happily, she was treated like a queen by the man beside her. Shan kissed the back of his hand, affectionately then squinted at his left arm. "Don't spread the charm, dear."

"Sister of times, not me."

By nine o'clock at night. Young couple Qavi decided to get out of the ballroom where Maira's event as well as the room to stay that day. Shan then rents a hotel car and takes Maira to enjoy the night atmosphere of the city.

"Where are you going, brother?"

"Somewhere. It's just me and you."

Along the way, the two of them just kept quiet despite the tight grip of their fingers. Slowly the silver Audi began to enter the courtyard of a famous restaurant there.

"Beachcomber Cafe Crystal Cove," whispered Maira, turning to her left side.

"Seriously, Brother?"

"Hmm, surprise." Shan returned Maira's gaze, just as the car stopped in front of the lobby.

Since this handsome man was a special guest, two Caucasian men had been waiting for him and directly directed the young couple to the side of the building, after Shan helped the Madam get out of the car.

"Thank you." Shan asks them to leave him and Maira then walk down the path there.

"Sister."

Crown Prince Qavi did not heed the whispers of Maira's call which was surprised at the sweet treatment since noon. The handsome man continued to pull their finger link towards a point away from the crowd of the restaurant.

"Sister."

Shan stopped at a table that had been decorated pretty, simple but classy.

"Congratulations my beloved Ai, welcome to a new world and hopefully bring you closer to your ideals that you first." (Congratulations My dear Ai, welcome to a new world and hopefully bring you closer to the ideals that you first set.)

Maira was stunned, her round netra sweeping around. So romantic. "Th-this?"

Dilara's proud son, grabbed a small black box from his pants pocket. His sturdy hand grabbed Maira's palm, then put a blue-eyed diamond ring on the woman's left fingers. "Gift, for my wife ... Honey, I'm sorry I'm not good at romance. Thank you, you still chose me even though your heart is still doubtful. Syukron Honey, already struggling to remember me with all the pain of recognizing the memory pieces, do not leave me, Ahya. Whatever the obstacles ahead, the promise to survive and fight together, will you?"

Maira stared at the bead cling of the night-dark eyes before her. Those round eyes are condensing.

"Not good at romance, but this is it. Brother, don't be humble. Unbecoming. I will, whatever it is, will continue to be by my husband's side." One drop of his clear feathers went down. Maira.

Shan brought the two beautiful hands closer to her lips, kissed gently there and clutched the happy woman tightly over the preferential treatment today.

"I'm happy, thank you very much, brother."

A romantic night spent by both of them until midnight. The young couple returned to the hotel, checked out and moved to the new Shan inn.

At exactly twelve in the evening, they arrived at the Sheraton Palo Alto Hotel.

"Sister. Don't joke."

"What?"

"This Hotel."

"Only one night. Tomorrow we fly to Switzerland."

"What?" Maira surprised. He did not bring much clothing and preparation.

"Honeymoon gift from Oma" said Shan when the hotel's pickup car stopped in the lobby.

The young couple was then guided by a room boy to their room.

"Welcome home, just for one night, Honey." Shan pulled Maira's fingers into the room when the door opened.

Maira was astonished. Their rooms were decorated in such a way by Shan.

"Aaaahhh, thank you." Ayu woman turned crashing her body into the body of the husband. Hugging forcibly even though the hotel attendant was still in their room.

"Take it off, honey. I haven't given you any tips yet" whispered Shan.

Maira ignored Shan's words, she kept hugging him tightly.

"The wisdom of God is endless, for me.

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...Jejelin sweet first, let be given mental hook 😂...