Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 52: The first night

”Don't see Fiyah so Gus.”

”Don't Gus call her again.”

”Terus?”

”Call 'honey'.” Pinta Wafi while chuckling.

”Dih, flirtatious base.” His maki while smiling, displaying rows of clean and shuffled teeth. Wafi smiled seeing his wife smiling. He shifted closer and Shafiyah was silent.

”Not expecting yes, we are married now.” Wafi smiled broadly and stroked the back of his wife's hand.

”Kecewa gak?"

”Kecase why?”

”The Face of Shafiyah is like this, even though Gus has seen from the photo anyway. But there must be a difference in photos of the same originals.”.

”You are beautiful Habibah.” Praise Wafi, interrupt the girl's humble speech. Shafiyah was silent and looked at her husband's handsome face so deeply. Wafi let go of his hand, his hand turned to touch his wife's cheek. Then his fingers stroked the girl's lips, Shafiyah was silent, willing to give herself up to accept whatever her husband would do. Wafi was eager to feel how the lips of a girl, just the lips of his wife. Shafiyah closed her eyes, she will be kissed now.

Wafi smiled as he continued to bring his lips closer to his. Shafiyah clutched the sheets tightly as her husband's lips touched his lips, Wafi grabbed his wife's hand which gripped the sheets tightly and she held it warm. Shafiyah began to feel calm, but she felt pained as her unwilling lips opened in an anxious bite by her husband until it opened. Shafiyah frowned as her lips now began to be pierced by her husband, her virgin lips now belong to her husband. Wafi began to drift away, in the pleasures of his wife's sweet lips. Maybe this is what he often heard, the sweet lips of a girl who is still a virgin. Who kept her chastity and honor only for her husband to enjoy after marriage.

Brak! brak!

”Om Wafi, there are guests!" the children screamed and both flinched. Waffles bite

”Ampun!! just started,” whispered Wafi while massaging his nose. Shafiyah bit her lower lip as well and stared fixedly at her husband.

”Come out there, Fiyah later!" shafi's and Wafi's orders glared.

Wafi finally got up and Shafiyah stroked his hand, the man's lips smiling knots." Can I ask for help, please? Fiyah wants to take a shower, Fiyah's bag is still outside.” Pinta Shafiyah with a smile and Wafi nodded. Shafiyah let go of her husband's hand and Wafi left, after all the bags came in, Shafiyah picked a dress and she went into the bathroom, watching the bathroom in the room. Very simple and not too broad.

Outside, Wafi chatted with the guests. Many asked his wife, and Wafi answered that his wife was on a break. And the time of Dzuhur will soon arrive. Wafi took a bath and changed clothes in another room, she did not dare to bathe in her room. While Shafiyah was there, she was not that brave for the early days of marriage like this and was afraid of making Shafiyah uncomfortable. The guests began to stop, as indeed not many knew Wafi was married today.

After returning home from the mosque, Wafi went to the kitchen. But he didn't see his wife.

”Shafiyah again sleeping, want umi to eat earlier. Said her brother all night Fiyah wasn't sleeping, justin. Don't be bothered,” said Raihanah and Wafi sitting while watching those who are making cakes.

”Om, book,” ask his grandson Fahira. From his second son, Sulis. Wafi glanced and opened up candy for the boy. Wafi was still upset because his son Sulis who kicked through the door of his room earlier.

”Do not enter the room om carelessly from now on,” said Wafi, while brandishing his two fingers that are like going to touch the child.

”Burried!” shouted the boy, taking the other children without any fear at all to Wafi. Wafi gave a rough sigh looking at him.

”Eat Mu," said Faiza offered, she sat down and will eat at this time.

”Still full,” Reply Wafi. Wafi got up, pulled out a bit of her scabbard cloth and went up the stairs, Raihanah grinned as well as the others.

Wafi silently stared, at the door of his room, hesitating to enter but he missed his newly married wife that morning. Wafi finally moved his hand, held the doorknob and then turned it around. The door was finally opened, his eyes were immediately fixed on a girl who was lying down wearing a red robe, and an instant black veil. Wafi could see clearly, the look of his wife's tired face, but why was Shafiyah so beautiful when she was sleeping like that? wafi's lips smiled faintly, he closed the door slowly then locked it.

Wafi climbed up onto the bed slowly, she propped her head up with her left hand. Then looking at Shafiyah next to her clingy, the beautiful face that was on the makeup is now showing her natural beautiful face, which is without polish. The man's right hand moved, the back of his hand touching his wife's cheek gently. Shafiyah woke up and opened her eyes.

”Asstaghfirullah!” shafiyah screamed and was immediately silenced with her husband's hand.

”Do not be noisy.” Whisper Wafi and Shafiyah brushed her hands rough.” Have you prayed?” sank and Shafiyah nodded.

”Bikin shocked,” said the girl while glaring. Wafi smiled wryly and noticed the look on his wife's face that was so adorable.” Sleepy, want bobo.”

”Yes has sok bobo, aa keepin.” Wafi smiled and Shafiyah shook her head.

”Let's be aa-apain sama aa." Accuse Shafiyah while covering her roasted chest. Wafi glanced at a glance but he quickly glanced in the other direction back.

Wafi instantly touched the girl's forehead and Shafiyah grimaced." Perverted mind, can't be so. Can't stand it or what?”

”That's what!” Shafiyah was getting upset.

”Ngaku aja.” Tempted Wafi, as if not satisfied to see Shafiyah upset with him.

”Now!”

”Dih, Fiyah pervert.” Goda's back.

”Ih aa mah rese, don't want ah, beware! Fiyah wants bobo, one hour."

”Bobo together.” Pinta Wafi and Shafiyah were terrified.

”No!” The girl continued to refuse without hesitation.

”Reject husband sin Bibah, auww pain.” Wafi continued to grimace as her hand was pinched.

”Yes not now, many people. Shame on you, not shameless to have a husband.” Shafiyah whispered while glancing at the door.

”Helper.” Pinta Wafi whines and Shafiyah does not want.” Want to know how it feels in the same embrace Bibah how, lips Bibah sweet earlier. Here try again.”

”Ya has bobo here," said Wafi.

”Hiks.” Shafiyah instead cried and Wafi was aghast, she quickly approached his wife and grabbed both hands.” Sorry yes, just seduced neng doang earlier, not serious. Don't cry."

”Fiyah fear.”

”Iya sorry, I scared you. Sorry yes.”

Plaque! Shafiyah hit Wafi's chest irritated and Wafi held back her laughter, the punch only voiced, but it did not hurt at all.

”Aa mah so ah, rese go on.”

”Iya sorry yes, cup cup cup already do not cry.” Wafi shifted closer, feeling the opportunity to hug his wife. Shafiyah was silent as she hugged her husband warmly, the fragrance of her husband's perfume gushed into her nose, her eyes slowly closed, Shafiyah was very tired. So nervous and worried about marriage, she couldn't sleep all night. Wafi rubbed his wife's head gently, at the beginning he was still ordinary, but over time he began to not be strong enough to withstand something that stiffened violently down there.

”Sleep yes,” says Wafi. He let go of his embrace but Shafiyah instead hugged him tightly, the girl was already half unconscious.” Neng...” I panicked myself. But Shafiyah was not willing to let go. Wafi was already sweating coldly now, between regret and also pleasure. After both hands Shafiyah on her back slipped, weak and signified the girl was already asleep. Wafi laid his wife's body slowly, then turned on the AC. Wafi was silent at the sight of Shafiyah's veil being exposed, displaying her rosy chest. Wafi immediately closed his eyes, pulling his wife's veil until it covered perfectly. After that he chose to run away from the room, rather than continue to tighten near his wife.

*****

That night, Sara's crying was still going on, her son today fell into the hands of a man she didn't like. Sara was standing next to the pool, enjoying the night breeze that made her empty stomach even more painful, she had no appetite, ate too little after planning her daughter's wedding with Gus Mu.

”You must be happy, you will not be happy. If you keep going home, I will still accept you. Home son,” said Sara hoarse and kept crying sobbing.

Herman behind his wife could only shake his head, it could be as if Sara prayed bad for her own daughter.

While at the Wafi's house. Shafiyah was opening all the gifts from her friends, Wafi who was laying down her body with her back leaning on the shoulder of the bed noticed earlier. The girl was so busy that she ignored him, but it was now her second first night. Special night.

”It's good,” Shafiyah said praising. He noticed the pajamas Rosa gave him. Shafiyah suddenly turned her head, wanting to ask her husband's opinion.” Aa this is good isn't?”

”No idea," replied Wafi ketus and Shafiyah pouted.

Shafiyah also opened all the wedding shipments and collected them.” Aa this is good isn't?” shafiyah asked while showing a black knee-length dress, with short hands and Wafi was silent for a moment, especially when the dress was tightened by Shafiyah to her body.

”Good it neng, thumbs up.” Wafi raised her thumb and Shafiyah gave a whiff, a dress-like turn, her husband praised. Wafi chuckled at the look on his wife's face. Now Shafiyah opened two envelopes from Adi Qais. He peeked a little until he finally pulled it. Shafiyah gave a rough breath, not the money she wanted. The girl quickly put the money back and into her bag. Wafi was busy reading messages from Ismail, Ismail was already a father. His daughter, born at 9 p.m. An hour ago, and Wafi smiled reading a message from his best friend. He promised to come tomorrow, with his wife.

Shafiyah silently watched her husband cry and either sent a message with whom. Women are sensitive. Shafiyah grabbed her hape and sat on the edge of the bed to the left, Wafi turned her head and noticed her own busy wife. Shafiyah smiled reading all the comments containing congratulations for her marriage. Shafiyah occasionally chuckled and Wafi smiled as she watched him.

”Neng!" call Wafi because Shafiyah completely forgot about it." Do not play hape continue, there is a husband of the time so.”

”Tadi aa also main hape.” Reply Shafiyah ketus and Wafi shifted closer.

”That's Mail, Alhamdulillah his wife was born. Baby girl.” Wafi explained and Shafi turned his head.

The deg! she gasped and held her breath as her face and her husband's face were so close. Wafi smiled and looked at his wife's lips that he had kissed this afternoon. Wafi brought her lips closer, wanting to feel them again but Shafiyah held her husband's lips with her hands.

”There comes,” Shafiyah said and saw a shadow under the door.

Tok to tok.

”Mu, get off for a while," said Raihana and Wafi away from Shafiyah.

”Yes." Sahut Wafi and the shadow of Raihanah also left. Wafi grabbed her skirt and got off the bed, Shafiyah kept quiet and stared at each other closely with her husband." Don't sleep, watch out!" wafi.

”That night, night is bedtime right?”

”It's our first night, my dear, asstaghfirullah. This is how your husband should be, heuh!” said Wafi feeling anxious himself, and Shafiyah nodded her head with a smile. It's also funny that her husband is like that, but she's also nervous about being called 'honey' by her husband.

”Go yes, go nih. No kisses a little bit like that?” wafi said while pointing at his lips.

”Pick a, umi nungguin.”

Wafi turned so lazy, Shafiyah smiled but Wafi turned around again and went up to the bed, approached Shafiyah and whacked her with kisses all over her face. Shafiyah chuckled and could not resist, until her face was now flushed red from continuing to laugh.

The cup! the last kiss on the forehead, Wafi looked at his wife for a moment and Shafiyah pushed him away.

”Petan.” Shafiyah.

”Iya,” said Wafi briefly then back away and leave the room. Shafiyah smiled and tidied up her veil, the awkwardness between the two was clearly still there. But Wafi was obviously bolder because Shafiyah was his now. He did not hesitate to kiss and hug his wife, not one day married, especially later after many days.

On the first floor, Wafi faced off against Faiza and uminya. The man read every detail of the groceries to be purchased tomorrow, along with his aunt.

”You go with aunt Faiza, it must be dawn. After praying anyway, it's okay not to teach first also yes a,” said Raihanah and Wafi nodded.

”Oh yes umi, tomorrow. Don't know afternoon or evening, I'm going to the clinic. Want to see the baby mail, the baby is born. Thank God women,” said Wafi with a smile.

"Alhamdulillah,” exclaim Raihanah and Faiza together.

”Titip greetings for Mail and his family from Umi, sayin also Umi can not see, the situation is bothered like this.” Raihanah smiled again, she was very happy, hearing the good news, Mail is the best friend for her son.

”Iya," Brief Wafi.

Wafi glanced at the stairs at a glance, it seemed like he and Shafiyah had not been able to plan their combat program. The house is so crowded, the kids are excited especially. Wafi also did not have the heart to hook his wife a crowded situation like this, maybe later. If the atmosphere is quiet he will ask for his ration as a husband, and talk about the prehal he who wants to immediately have a baby.