Love Johanna
Section 73

...LOVE JOHANNA...

...Author by: David Khanz...

...Section 73...

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Ravi turned to the side, where Sarah saw Sarah was already sound asleep with arms and hands clinging to the chest of the man.

The couple had just finished doing their duty, continuing what had been done earlier in the toilet room.

"Don't be here, Sar," Ravi pinta breathlessly endured the turmoil of his maleness aroused by Sarah's treatment. "We must do it according to the guidance of religion."

"I know," Sarah replied as usual. "But that doesn't mean it's illegal, do we do it here, Rav."

"Indeed not haram," said Ravi while watching the condition of his wife's innocent body. "It's just adab, Sar."

"I want us to do it with a new variety and place, Rav," Sarah said as she pleaded with her husband. "Doesn't hurt once in a while to do it here? So I can-"

"No," said Ravi firmly. "We'll do it in the room as usual. In a closed state. Not as open as it is now. Come on!" take the man and pull his wife's arm.

"Rav ...." Sarah tried to resist and tried to endure.

"Come, to the room" said the man. This time inevitably, he forced Sarah by carrying and taking her out of the bathroom immediately.

Somehow, the original intention was about to rebel, but suddenly the woman resigned and seemed very happy to be treated like that by Ravi. Without being asked, Sarah immediately draped an arm to hold her own body weight to be firmly attached to her husband's embrace.

In that room, they continued their activities with all their souls. 

As a husband, Ravi is aware of his obligation, which is to prioritize the rights of his wife before finally he reaches what is the peak of their bed game.

Sarah smiled with satisfaction and immediately grabbed her husband's body before rushing to the realm of contention.

'Don't you sleep on your back, after coming to your wife and giving her the right to fulfilment of her birth and mind,' such are the tips of teachers who are still remembered by Ravi when studying the book of uquudulujain first while living in the boarding school. 'Grab and give a lullaby hug, until your wife is completely asleep.'

Scientifically, Ravi still wants to follow. I don't know why with that little heart of a man. He still felt he was not fully comfortable and sincere about giving affection, i.e.-one of the only-in such a way. Hugging Sarah.

'Astaghfairullahal'adziim ..' Ravi said in his heart. He repeatedly rubbed his face and recited the phrase istighfar. 'Yes, Allah .. sinned once this servant. For this heart has dared to betray its own servant's wife. Astaghfirullahal.'adziim.'

How not, during carrying out his obligations earlier on Sarah, Ravi's mind secretly presents the figure of Johanna there. Uniting the shadow of the girl with narrow eyes into the appearance and form of his own wife. So that his heart seemed to interpret that the figure of Sarah is none other than Johanna.

He turned his head back, looking at Sarah's face that was rolling down beside him. So cool if in such a position. It is not terbesit in the least that the woman he has married has a hard character. 

'Astaghfirullah ..' back he beristighfar. 'Hamba knows, this is a sin. I cannot imagine things that are forbidden by religion. This is clearly a form of adultery and I find it hard to cast the shadow of Johanna on the face of my own wife.'

For a moment the man looked back to make sure Sarah was still sleeping on the bed. After convincing himself, then he went to the middle room. Sitting on a couch alone while enjoying a cigarette.

'Johanna ..' whispered Ravi in the heart. His mind returned to presenting the figure of the girl. Recollecting the beginning of their meeting on the bridge at the time towards the end of the afternoon. Then wonder for yourself, what has God written so that he must meet the woman convert.

At first Ravi never felt anything about Johanna. But over the course of time and the intensity of their meeting, the young man felt his own comfort every time he met. In fact, often tucked away a sense of wanting to meet even though there is no plan whatsoever, except speaking with four eyes. 

Ravi seems to forget and forget himself that he has now become a husband for Sarah. There are other obligations that must be done rather than taking care of the problems that surround the girl of Chinese descent.

Is this what we call love? Why the figure of Johanna must also be present when the togetherness is now precisely with Sarah? So, if the same feelings appear at the same time, is it really love? What is the difference with lust?

'Astaghfirullahal'adziim ..' again Ravi said the sacred sentence. 'What if Sarah finds out later ….'

Know it? For a moment, Ravi was reminded of past events. Where does Sarah often know about her meeting with Sarah.

'Did Sarah smell this infidelity?' ask Ravi was-was. 'If indeed Sarah already knew the signs of the rotten heart of imi, then why did she never want to reveal herself once she met me in person? Why go through innuendo through one device or tool?'

"Maas …." Suddenly a voice called out in the back 

Ravi was shocked. He looked towards the bedroom door.

"Sadah?" call the man while rubbing his eyelids. Trying to make sure that in front of the doorway of the middle room stood the figure of Sarah.

But it turns out he just realized again that the position of the door of the room is still in a closed state.

Ravi tried to convince himself that what he had just heard, was not the result of fabrication from the realm of his imagination.

'Astaghfirullah ..' sighed the man as he rubbed his chest. 'I just remember, if Sarah had rarely called me with the greeting earlier. But why is my hearing room so clear to hear the call?'

'Isn't the call often used by Johanna?' he thought. 'Ah, is this just a trick of my mind, because I keep remembering Johanna? Don't-don't, this second even the girl was imagining me anyway?'

"Ah, shit!" cursing Ravi regretted and tried to throw thoughts of the shadow of Johanna's face.

Then Ravi rushed back into the room after switching off his cigarette first.

When the room door was successfully opened, it appeared that Sarah was still asleep on the bed. Covering the fabric extends to cover the core area of the feminine aura.

'Ah, it's true.  Sarah's still sleeping, ' Ravi muttered in astonishment. 'Who called me?'

With the feeling of being still overwhelmed with questions, then Ravi did not enter his own bedroom. He passed from there to fetch water. Routines are often done before going to bed together.

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