LOVE IN TASBIH DETAILS
CHAPTER 94. DON'T BE ASHAMED

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"The helmet has waited too long, there is no longer any extra time." Whisper raucous.

Bram cradled Aisyah's slender body completely without any burden at all. He climbed up the stairs in a hurry to even step over several steps at once.

"Open up..."

"Huh?"

"Please open the door." Bram showed me the doorknob with the tip of his lips held high. Both of his hands were supporting Aisha's body, unable to do so.

Aisyah blushed as she grabbed the doorknob,

With just a slight push using Bram's knee, the door of the room was immediately wide open.

Bram closed the door of the room with his heel. He won't let the door open again, Bram traumatized by Tito's presence this afternoon which made him have to stop all his intentions.

"Darling..." Bram released Aisyah's body slowly on the bed, pulling gently on Aisyah's veil.

Aisyah's face was blushing between nervous, embarrassed and a little excited because she had been staring charmed at her husband's face.

Then slowly laid Aisyah's body on the bed with pale pink sheets that were very soft.

Aisyah did not have time to do any movement, because Bram greedily kissed Aisyah's face, down to the neck to the bottom of Aisyah's ears and rose again with a clay explore Aisyah's cheeks and lips, Aisyah, while his hands were busy infiltrating to and fro.

"Akh, Bram's ticklish..." Aisyah nodded but Bram immediately silenced Aisyah's mouth until she had a voice again, her pink lips were targeted by Bram.

Bram's lips are sometimes pressed gently, sometimes his hot tongue tickles like a piece of wood looking for an opening to enter.

The innocent Ayesha never received the cumb*an so hot that her entire body stiffened and wriggled like a snake doused in salt.

"Bram..."

"Hm..."

"The door hasn't been locked." Aisyah's whispers, her eyes half-covered, bleached, enjoying a touch of Bram.

Bram immediately jumped off the top of the bed, with a lightning-fast motion he locked the door of their room. Within a few seconds he was back in bed.

"Astagfirulah..." Aisyah was suffocated, when the scabbard came off, the otong pressed down arrogantly like a war ready soldier, fortunately there was the last safety guard that wrapped her up despite looking so threatening towards Aisyah,

as if to get out of his cage.

"It's okay, baby you'll get used to it." Bram whispered in a hoarse voice. Enjoying his own existence with a sheath that is not attached to his place. Aisha could only buy her eyes.

"Even you will often copy land with this carrot out. I'm sure you must be addicted to frequent meetings with Otong." added Bram in his heart, his own cry. The former Playboy who has repented completely can not resist to not immediately act, showing his skills.

"But, Mom..."

Bram had already overstretched Aisyah, his wife did not hold only her eyelids slightly open, like someone who was already helpless when the second wave of kisses struck.

Bram smiled slightly at the behavior of the girl who was burning passion, how flexible she was, only guided by her instincts.

"Now, can you let go of this? it feels so annoying." Bram spoke in a voice like begging, raucous. He pointed at Aisyah's clothes, a long dress that tightly covered Aiayah's body from neck to foot.

Aisyah laughed amusedly at Bram's behavior, then with full awareness she raised her body to defend with both arms, giving Bram the opportunity to pull the long sleep dress without buttons.

Embarrassedly Aisyah raised both her arms up as the dress pulled Bram past her head, so that the smooth body is only left in a light brown bra and a bottom cover with matching colors.

Aisyah closed her body with both hands awkwardly, as Bram's eyes glared dazzled at the beauty of his wife's body.

Looking at Aisyah who looked timid, Bram grabbed the body by her hug.

"Dear of shame." Aisyah's whisper was barely heard.

"Sttt.no shame, I am your husband and you are my wife. There's nothing we need to hide between us. We are owners of each other now. We are one, and this worship perfects our union." Bram whispered while hugging Aisyah.

"Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa." His whisper on Ayesha's head. A sincere husband's prayer, he got the knowledge from ustad who gave marriage advice to them, that every husband and wife will be related, do not forget to keep praying. Prayers are said shortly before intercourse to avoid demonic interference. Bram really hopes there is no ganggian now from any side, whether demon or human when he does his duty with the Otong.

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