LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS

LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 92. NEW HOUSE


The next day, Bram brings Aisuah, Atifa and Tito to his new home, a money house that Bram bought for his wedding gift with Aisyah.


Aisyah was stunned to look at her new home, she was born in simplicity, never lived in a house whose value was so good and so beautiful.


"Darling, this is home for you..."


"Forku?" Aisyah looked around her with a stunned look. The living room is minimalist. So warm and comfortable even though it seems simple.



When Aisyah stepped her feet into the living room, her beautiful mouth could not help but tremble in admiration. The living room is not large it is just a short sofa but wide to relax, facing a television. The living room was simple but very luxurious for the size of Aisyah.



On the first floor there is a guest room, family musholla and a clean kitchen that blends with the dining room. The dirty kitchen is not big, but it is free enough to be a place where Aisyah explores cooking.


On the second floor there are three bedrooms and a work room.


That's where the main room is.


"This is our room..." Bram hugged Aisyah from behind his back.


Aisyah smiled happily like a child who got candy. How not, the room was dominated by Aisyah's favorite color, sweet soft pink. The room is not too big but very comfortable, making anyone tempted to lay their body on it.



"Mas Bram, the house is very nice. The house is like a palace." Say Aisyah plainly.


Bram chuckled, Aisyah does not know her house with Diah is much bigger than this house. Even for the upper class, this house is quite simple. But this was Bram's labor which he bought from his hard work and intended to be his residence with Aisyah.


"This palace is for my wife." Bram's whisper in Ayesha's ear.


"Thank you Bram." Aisyah turned her body with teary eyes.


"Hey, why are you crying?" Bram was stunned to see a single point of water falling in the corner of Aisyah's eyes.


"I'm.I'm very happy. It was like a dream." Aisha's voice sounded raucous.


"How dream?"


"Finally, I have a nice house with my husband." Answer Aisyah plain.


Bram laughed while pulling Aisyah's waist.


"Do you like the room?" bram asked, half whispering. Aisyah nodded.


"It's a factory for us to make a lot of children." Bram God.


Aisyah blushed, seeing the wife's face look pink, Bram's chest pounding. The otong boy below suddenly shrunk.


Aisyah's smile made Bram suddenly excited.


Bram furiously lowered his face, thrusting towards Aisyah's lips, kissing her without excuse.


Aisyah was shocked by her husband's sudden behavior. He was not ready to be kissed so suddenly.


Bram took off a moment of his kiss, seeing Aisyah's sparkling eyes resignedly staring at him Bram impatiently not to immediately launch a second kiss, hotter and wild.


Bram's blood rippled warmly, like it was rising from the tip of a foot to the tip of a head.


His hands crept to and fro on Ayesha's back without letting go of her kiss.


"www..." Aisyah was shocked when Bram raised her waist, without letting go of her kiss. Aisyah's body was like floating in the air, in a sling so without Bram releasing his increasingly hot smoldering kiss. Bram is too pro in the business of making love, in Aisyah's lay bandding. Every time Bram kissed her, it was like an amazing new experience for Aisyah.


The moment they both dissolved in that position, even Bram seemed to tirelessly kiss Aisyah while holding her in such a standing position. Bram had seen this position in a movie so he is practicing it now. Aisyah's tiny body allowed her to do so. Fortunately, Aisyah's body supports Bram's fantasy, if Aisyah's body is a plump and jumbo-sized body, maybe Bram's waist can be broken.


Now Bram is really impatient, in the release of their increasingly excited kiss.


"I love you, Aisha." Bram carried Aisyah and carried her to the sofa at the foot of the bed, as he sat her down on the sofa, Aisyah's eyes glared towards the wide-open door of the room. Tito gawked there.


"Ummi.." the boy looked at Aisyah in a daze, coinciding with Aisyah's dropping Bram from her sling.


"Tito.!"'S CHAT...!" They were both surprised not the braid reeds like they had just been caught by a PP satpol.


"Ummi why? ummi's foot is okay?" Tito asked with an anxious look from the front door.


Bram reflexively squatted down immediately and held onto Aisyah's leg.


"Yes, Tito.kaki ummimu was tingling said he could not walk, so dad carried it." Bram found the right reason for the reason of the scene in broad daylight.


"Where is sick, baby? let meijitin?" Bram held Aisyah's calf while winking one eye to signal the cooperation, which was held even glared, the loading was slow to work if brought lying.


"Ummi's okay?" Tito came in and ran over to Aisyah, all this time this girl was her mother. She is very possessive and protective of Ayesha because it was Ayesha who took care of her from the baby, took care of her and treated her like her biological child. If Aisha was sick she would cry and would not sleep, always beside Aisha.


"Eh.ummi it's okay." Aisyah welcomes Tito's embrace. That handsome boy was really anxious.


"What's up, baby?" Aisyah asked Tito while gesturing Bram away from her feet, she was not comfortable that her husband was holding her feet.


"Grandma asked me to ask, where are we putting things?"


"Goddessolehulah!" Bram just remembered the in-laws are still left on the lower floor, and maybe being confused about what to do.


Because of Aisyah's smile she almost forgot herself, peppered Aisyah broad daylight, without remembering her in-laws and Tito with them. Even she forgot to show her mother-in-law the bedroom with Tito.


"We'd better get down, I'm gonna have to cook something for our dinner." Aisyah stood up while holding Tito.


"Ummi's foot is okay?"


"It's okay."


"So you said you couldn't walk?"


"Now I can."


Aisyah's short and misbehaved answer made Bram scratch his head, only this time he prayed that magrib would arrive sooner. Not because I can't wait to perform the actual prayer but other worship that is delayed because the couch collapsed it.


"Patience to you, tong..." His words bathed the otong who had awakened earlier, while following the steps of Aisyah and Tito from behind.



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