Lecturer & Rector
New Bride

The show continues. Now it shows at 7pm. Guests are still coming. Starting from the business of Father and Abi, friends of Umi and Bunda even friends of Farhan and Anisa from the school era until now.

Now Anisa and Farhan are changing their clothes into daily clothes. Tired of constantly wearing clothes. Farhan is helping Anisa release the used parts.

“For what! Ni the needle setoko used all? Where very small. The Mbaknya also do not want to help freelin”. Farhan. Wonderful, from earlier still found the needle veiled by his wife.

“Mas it turns out very chatty dah”. Answer Anisa.

“Hahaha, but you love kaan”. Tempta Farhan with a glimpse of Anisa's cheek.

“Maas, kok bucin really sih”. Anisa is ashamed.

“Bucin that what?”. Farhan asked confusedly.

“Om base. It just don't know”. Anisa Ledek. After a while of picking up the needle veiled by Anisa, it was finally finished as well.

“Mas, help open this”. Pinta Anisa pointed at the zipper behind.

“OK. But you have to take responsibility later”. Farhan said by opening Anisa's zipper.

“What's responsible pula”. Answer Anisa.

Not according to Farhan's expectations. It turns out Anisa's wearing a layer of clothes inside.

“Why? Must be starting to pervert. Because of this morning, I was fedekin Mommy tahu”. Anisa.

“Sini am helpin”. Farhan ignored Anisa's words and tried to help Anisa open her dress. Anisa did not refuse because it was difficult to open this dress. Anisa's hanging out of her dress before tomorrow's cleanup. Now Anisa still wears a white dress for the interior of her dress earlier.

“Why should I buy the dress anyway? Kan rent can also”. Anisa. Suddenly Farhan hugged Anisa from behind and untied her hair to break.

“Kok ginisih maas, ticklish you know. We have to go to the show again”. Anisa.

“Mas wishes pengas”. Lirih Farhan sniffed Anisa's neck.

Anisa held Farhan's head from coming into contact with the skin of her neck.

“Maas, we awaited the other”. Lirih Anisa held back the inclinations.

“Shuut. Quiescent. Like this for a second. Pliis”'s. Pinta Farhan's. Anisa complied and silently stared. Farhan's breath was scratched by his neck.

Cklek!

“Astagfirullah. Uh! Sorry, didn't mean to disturb. Excuse”. Wardah suddenly came in. Don't ask how Farhan and Anisa are now, they are no less surprised than Wardah.

“Wardaah!”. Anisa follows Wardah who has come out of her room.

“Wear this. Body you saw”. Said Farhan putting his coat on Anisa.

“Ha! Trawang ya mas?”. Anisa panicked.

“No, only looks at the curve above it. Sana pursue Wardah”. Answer Farhan.

“Wardah”. call Anisa. Wardah stopped and approached Anisa.

“Astaghfirullaah, you don't wear Anisa” hijab. Said Wardah pulling Anisa into the room.

“Mas Farhan why not give hijab Anisa anyway? Thankfully, there was no one outside. Fortunately I was not far away from”. Wardah nodded in front of Farhan.

“Already, khilaf me earlier. Here sit”. Said Anisa invites Wardah to sit on the sofa hotetl room.

“I shower first”. Farhan said, peeping at his wife's forehead.

“Wait for mas, I take a change of clothes first”. Anisa took the clothes in the closet.

“We wear regular clothes, right mas?”. Ask Anisa to make sure.

“Yes yes dong darling, do you want to wear a dress again?”.Farhan replied by hugging Anisa from behind who was taking clothes.

“You're so fat I hug you wearing this coat”. Farhan.

“Yes yes, a coat this big I pakek”. Anisa answered by handing Farhan a dress.

“Don't forget your best friend behind”. Farhan's whisper leaves Anisa ashamed of her best friend. Anisa approached Wardah who was looking at Anisa.

“Emm.,”.

“What? Want to say I forgot I was here? See you guys friendly, hug-hugging”. Cut Wardah.

“Already. Forget it, here, I want to talk to you”. Connect Wardah.

“Ha? Serious once”. Anisa sat down next to Wardah.

“You've sold ***-*** yes?”. Ask Wardah with blakan.

“What the hell! That discussion. Try another”. Answer Anisa.

“Hallah. By the way if you are, how does it feel?”. Ask Wrdah again.

“Udah! What the hell are you doing here?”. Tanya started to growl.

“Ngusir here? Want to continue ***-*** yes?”. Wardah Ledek.

Cklek!

Farhan finished the shower.

“I go down first, you guys sneak. I've been waiting for another tuh”. Wardah left Anisa's room.

“Mandi gih”. Farhan. Anisa nodded and went into the bathroom. Don't forget to bring a change of clothes.

“Not finished also distinguish it?”. Tanya Farhan waits for Anisa to wear the hijab.

“In the meantime, my feelings are not long ago dandanya”. Anisa Gerrutu.

“His old bath”. Connect Farhan.

“Dah, come”. Take Anisa.

"My wife is so pretty". Puji Farhan's.

"Yes that. From the baby". Answer Anisa.

The cup! One kiss landed on Anisa's lips.

They'll be at the show soon. Abi introduced his son-in-law to his co-workers. Seen once the face of Abi who sumringah got a new daughter-in-law. While Anisa is being invited by Mother and Umi to get acquainted with socialite mothers and other friends.

"Maas, tired". Anisa's whine is approaching Farhan.

"Yes, let's take a break now. Let's say goodbye first. Your face is pale". Answer Farhan. Anisa nodded.

"Why you, baby?". Asked Mbah the princess was worried to see the pale Anisa.

"No papa Mbah, just tired". Lirih Anisa's.

"Yes, you guys take a break". Said Mother.

Anisa and Farhan return to the hotel. Dad deliberately booked a hotel for them so they could rest at the hotel. So they can have plenty of time together. Farhan held Anisa when there was no one.

"Eh! Mass, what's gini? There's that guyuu". Anisa said in shock and immediately put her hand on Farhan's neck. Don't forget to hide his face in Farhan's chest withstanding embarrassment. Because in the hotel lobby there are many people.

Farhan sat Anisa on the side of the bed.

"Bantu's". She opened Anisa's veil and put it on the hanger.

A little crouching aligns herself with Anisa. Her hair was tucked behind her ear. Anisa and Farhan looked at each other.

"Are you sure you want to go to bed?". Farhan asked ambiguously. By stroking Anisa's cheek. Anisa just silently pecked at getting that treatment.

Anxious to see the expression of his wife, Farhan unzipped the shirt in front of Anisa's chest.

"Bahum!". Anisa clasped Farhan's hand that was halfway through unzipping his shirt.

"Are you not ready?". Farhan's question was engraved with disappointment on his face.

"We worship, pray, and read the Qur'an for a moment". Lirih Anisa's. Farhan smiled and nodded. That means his wife is ready. YES!

After praying and teaching, Anisa asked permission to go to the bathroom first.

"Do I have to wear these clothes?". He murmured by looking at the clothes lacking materials in his hands.

"The wife should please the husband. You can't refuse if it's true. This Umi love something, later the night ends the show is used yes, if you want to sleep". Umi's message began to ring in Anisa's mind.

Huuff! Heavy breathing began to sound.

"Darling? You why? How long?". Farhan asked from behind the door.

"Beforever mas". Answer Anisa.

Cklek!

Farhan was stunned to see his wife.

Farhan Pov's

Could my wife have this curse shirt? But I like it.

"What are you doing?". My toot. I saw that he was trying to get a sweater to cover his body.

I prevented his hand. And I'm carrying a bridal style. I put him in the middle of the bed.

"You want to tease me, baby?". I whispered and crushed him with my arm.

"Aaak.akk. akkuu cu.cccuma iikuuutin kaattaa Ummi". Answer trembles.

"Oh well, I love you more". My answer.

I sat Anisa. I began to recite the prayer and began to pour out his lips.

Up next......

Tuuut... Tuout... Tuout.... Take the train....

Tuuut.

Sensor by gaesss.... I dare not write it. Fear of sins 🙈🙈....

We continue yaa....

I opened my eyes when I heard the dawn.

I woke up first. For what! I only slept 2 hours. I still hold my wife tight. Fortunately, he was wearing my tee shirt that looked dirty. Buty? I still have to resist my desire again. Poor thing. I saw his tired face.

The cup! I pecked his forehead at a glance. I am worried to see my wife. We have not prayed dawn. I can't bear to wake her.

The cup! I'm pecking him again. This time his lips.

"Emmm, maas". He tightened his embrace.

"We haven't prayed dawn yet". My word.

"Astaghfirullaah, yes mas. It's noon, huh?". He hurriedly prayed, though,. Maybe a wake-up prayer. And going to the bathroom.

"Astaghfirullaah". Stimulants.

"It hurts?". My toot. What question is that. Yes obviously it is.

"I. Not yet bathing junub mas". Sluggishly.

"wait. Alas, obviously we finish our wishes immediately shower. Shower together instead". I clearly. I still remember once. We took a shower together before going to bed.

"Your hair is still wet". My welcome.

"Eh! Yes yes. Hehehe, forgot the mas. Yes, I was wudhu first". His word. I carried him to the bathroom.

"Maas, no need.... It doesn't hurt so much". Anisa. I know he's lying. Obviously from that moment I was sick. After ablution I let him walk on his own. Yes yes it is! Later if I help, I can cancel my wudhuku and Anisa.

If usually after our prayers go wrong, now I let my wife rest. Maybe before going to bed he could change his sheets. He said he was heavy. Ouh, maybe because there's a trace of it, hahaha. After replacing it, he went to sleep.

Me? I checked the incoming email from the campus that I was responsible for during the holidays.

I played my right fingers on the keyboard and my left hand stroked Anisa's hair.

It doesn't feel like it's 7 in the morning. I'd better order some breakfast before my beloved wife wakes up.

"Assalamualaikum, can I ask for breakfast to be delivered to the room?". I asked in a phone call.

"Yeah, I'll infocate the menu. For 2 people yes... Da... Thank ye... Wa'alaikumussalam". I'm ending the phone call.

After a while, the food was finally delivered.

"Thank you". I said with a tip.

I'd better wait until 8.Come to Anisa and start kissing her face.

"Emmmh!" His face was slightly disturbed by my actions.

"Iaku". I was soft with her hair played.

"Begin' maas". Answer's raucous.

"It's 8 lhoo, let's have breakfast first". My welcome.

Her eyes opened, her mouth muttering. Ahhaha, like mbah shaman baee. That means reading prayer.

"Hmmm!". The hands of Anisa were extended towards me. A signal to pull him to sit down. This really is my wife. Funny times his behavior. Sometimes mature, sometimes like a snot student. Haha.

"Where are you?". I asked when he stood up.

"Mandi first maas". Answer Anisa.

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