Light For Gus Mu
Chapter 54: Mumu's Night Sports
The first night, the second night, Shafiyah continued to fall asleep. Now that it was 10 p.m., the girl was still awake and waiting for her husband to go to the room, a lot of people downstairs, let alone outside and mostly men. Wafi forbade Shafiyah to go out, not allowing the eyes of the men to look at his wife. Shafiyah is one of the santriwati, but santriwati is a lot. Not everyone knows the name and how santriwati look in the Al Bidayah pesantren, and now one of the santriwati, as well as a devotee to be Gus Mu's wife. Shafiyah was in the spotlight, and many people wanted to see her. How is the wife of Gus Mu.
”Aa long ah,” says Shafiyah. He pulled the blanket and closed his eyes. The sound of the door opening made him a little surprised, Wafi entered and thought Shafiyah was asleep, because usually so.
Wafi smiled and watched his wife, Shafiyah still wearing a veil. Although Wafi had already said, the origin was opened in front of him. Wafi was now up on the bed, Shafiyah was nervous and scared. Wafi stroked her cheeks, her lips then her forehead kissed long enough. Seeing his wife's eyelids twitching, Wafi began to realize, the girl had not slept at this time.
”God hasn't slept?” ask Wafi. Shafiyah nodded and opened her eyes slowly.
”How long? Fiyah has not drowned.”
”Many people outside, sorry yes. Usually sleeps alone, right?"
”Temenin, fear.”
”What fear? what's up?”
”Yes are afraid,” said Shafiyah just reasoned.
”Hungary?” wafi asked back and Shafiyah shook her head. Both of them were silent and staring fixedly at each other, Shafiyah brushed aside Wafi's hand that suddenly embraced her slender waist.” Hold doang neng, very stingy si.”
”Geli, don't hold-hold.”
”Hemmm!" Wafi gave a whimper, he turned around, turning his back to his wife. Shafiyah smiled broadly and stabbed her husband's burly back with her finger." Don't hold it,” tightly reprimand. Shafiyah did not care and instead embraced the large body of her husband, with her tiny hands. Wafi smiled widely and lowered his head, seeing Shafiyah's hand embrace him.
”Aa.” Shafiyah called out so gently.
”What?” sahut Wafi's.
”Aa dear not the same Fiyah?”
”Honey, if not dear why fight, until married. Strange you,” said Wafi while turning around. Shafiyah flinched as her nose and her husband's nose clashed, her lips almost stuck together now. Wafi was silent, looking at the beautiful face of his wife carefully. Which always makes him crumpled up after he sees it.
Shafiyah was about to retreat, but Wafi pressed her nape. Kissing her lips quickly, Shafiyah accepted it and the two stopped as Shafiyah started sniggering.” Many people,” said the girl.
”It's noisy like this, safe for us baby. Wanna not? if you want to get ready.” Wafi said while rubbing his wife's lips wet from the kiss earlier. Shafiyah bit her lower lip mute and finally she nodded. Just sober Wafi smiled widely.
”Practicements in the book ***** yes neng.” Wafi chuckled and Shafiyah shuddered in amusement.
”No, serem.” Shafiyah immediately shuddered in fear.
”That's okay, curious to know." Wafi smiled. Shafi was silent, and Wafi waited faithfully for his wife's reply. Finally Shafiyah nodded in agreement, how else? her husband could no longer hold.
”Sana, pray first. I also want to get ready.” Shafiyah pushed Wafi's chest, as Wafi leaned over to kiss her.
Wafi nodded, so obedient and Shafiyah smiled. Both are prepared, to both fulfill the obligations of husband and wife, serve each other and indulge. After the two prepared, Wafi entered with cold drinking water, oranges and bread. So that he does not have to go out again after doing sports night, which he has never done before. Shafiyah pecked the lamp, lighting 4 aromatherapy candles, to make the whole room smell and at the same time as a light. Wafi was nervous, putting everything he brought onto the table. Shafiyah moreover, she was very scared. Moreover, she had seen many times her husband's bare chest, so sturdy and stocky. Surely his strength is also strong, he is afraid but more afraid of sin if he refuses.
”Ekhem neng.” Wafi called out, as he climbed onto the bed, he sat down cross-legged, in front of Shafiyah who was clutching both knees.” Lamp light.”
”No, it's already done. If you want to be pretentious, if you want to turn on, mending do not need.” Firmly the girl and Wafi panicked.
”Iya deh yes, this is also bright. It's just less, it's okay. Beautiful a Wafi tetep look, where here see his face.” Wafi pulled the girl's chin, looking at her face closely. Wafi's gaze turned soft, and she was very grateful to have Shafi. Shafiyah's waist-long hair was allowed to unravel, her lips smeared with lipglos and Wafi kissed her.
”It's getting sweeter, but it's like wine. Don't like it, want the original taste. Remove,” he said while rubbing Shafiyah's oily lips with his thumb. Shafiyah brushed off her husband's hand was upset.
”Aa yes, have done it too. Even in deleted carelessly.”
”Gak tasty," said Wafi and Shafiyah mendelik. Wafi dropped his palm on the crown of Shafiyah now, Shafiyah silently felt that gentle touch." Assalamu'alaikum ya baarrohmaan,” said Wafi and Shafiyah looking at him fixed.
”Wa'alaikumus Salaam yaa sayyidal Aamiin.” Reply Shafiyah and both of them smiled. Wafi grabbed his wife's two hands now, and stroked her gently, not long before she let go.
His lips only seemed busy kissing and kissing, but in his heart every prayer he recited was so eloquent and hoped for goodness and blessing in marriage, and the activities of his wife's lust. Shafiyah was already sweating coldly, Wafi was also the same. When they finished, the two read the prayer again, the prayer was about to mix between husband and wife.
Shafiyah resigned, surrendered herself to the husband tonight. Shafiyah stiffened greatly and Wafi calmed her down, Shafiyah was afraid to see the veins in her husband's body growing, following the energy released by her husband.
”Fiyah shy."
”Aa bristles, don't look."
The quiet atmosphere filled the room again.
*****
The next morning, the wedding took place. Shafiyah did not come out of the room. And Raihanah was worried, was her daughter-in-law sick? if his family knew, what his son Wafi would be accused of this and that.
”Which wife is Wafi?” ask a middle-aged woman, a relative who just came today.
”There." Wafi replied while glancing down the stairs.
”Your wife is sick?” ask Fara.” That kid is not shy, shy but he has no doubts mingling with us. Help this, that. Aunt look at me." Fara had already risen and Wafi was panicking.
”He was ready, let me see." Wafi smiled nervously and Fara frowned in surprise. Wafi immediately went to the second floor to see what his wife was doing, why did not come down earlier. Wafi opened the room door and saw Shafiyah curled up while playing with her phone. Wafi hugged his wife and immediately got a hard blow on her shoulder.
”Garak bang si.”
”Sickness, slow down.”
”Lebay, where can still hurt.”
”Oh aa that is yes, not very responsible, sick to know. Fiyah don't want to go out.”
”Darling, a lot of it is you. Come on out yuk, want to take another shower? aa bath ya.” Offering themselves, an activity that Wafi really wants to do, but Shafiyah is not that brave.
”Ogah, later attacked again.”
”Not going, seriusan.” Wafi smiled pervertedly and Shafiyah continued to shake her head.
”The same night before the body still feels a, do not need to mess around. Fiyah wants to pee just grilu.” Shafiyah complained, while tugging at the end of her husband Koko's shirt.
”Sorry yes, but you still have to come out baby. Cepet get ready.” Declare Wafi while stroking his wife's hair softly, and kissing her. The fragrant aroma of the shampoo was strongly smelled by his nose.
Shafiyah pouted and Wafi left because the agreement was soon to arrive, Shafiyah finally changed clothes and prepared. When Shafiyah was preparing, the contract was about to begin, Shafiyah was drunk and hurriedly put on her veil. She was wearing a black robe, at her husband's request last night because Wafi was also wearing Koko and a black sarong.
”Sah!!” everyone is heard.
”Asstaghfirullah I'm late, would like to videoin a Wafi so marriage guardian Ning Bayyin, because a Wafi makes me tired." Gerrutu Shafiyah, she grabbed her purse and hape and rushed out. Not long ago and far away she stepped, Shafiyah grimaced and almost blurred touching her sensitive area.” Perih, auw!” keep grimacing.
”Kak why?" asked Ridho, Shafiyah flinched and turned her head. Trying to stand up properly and then waving his hand. Ridho Sulis's. The ignorant boy, his enemy Wafi(joke).
”Hehe not." Shafiyah laughed a little.
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