Love Keinara
Winning a Lot

The night is getting late. Fakhri has been in his dream world. But his future wife still looked awake. The girl still did not expect that her marriage to Fakhri would happen so soon. She does not yet know if Fakhri's family has approved of their marriage.

Her father's decision really made the girl nervous even though she was also happy.

“Ah...it feels like a dream” Gumam Keinara while covering the face with both palms.  Some

the girl went out of her room to go to the bathroom and get some drinking water. What the girl did was to disturb the occupants of the next room.

Drt...drtt......

Keinara's phone was on when there was a video call from Fakhri. It was a wonder but the girl immediately picked it up.

“Not sleeping?.” Fakhri asked in a hoarse voice.

“Can't sleep.” Answer Keinara

“Why? think tomorrow?.”

Keinara smiled confessing sign.

“Sabar..staying in a few hours.”.

“Ih...who is also impatient!.”

“Yes aja..dah can not wait to sleep in the arms of her husband.”

“Basic pervert...dah mas sleeping again aja.”.

“I'm not sleepy. You should immediately sleep so that tomorrow your body is fit.”

“Dah from earlier I tried to sleep, but still could not sleep mas.” Feeling annoyed with himself who can not cooperate.

“Do you want me to?.”

“Enggak....did not mas....hei go where...?.” Keinara panicked as Fakhri appeared to get out of bed and walk out of the room. Within seconds the man was in the room

Inherited.  After the previous Fakhri made sure no one saw his whereabouts.

“Mas why is here !!.” Keinara asked annoyed that Fakhri was desperate to enter his room. He was afraid that his parents would see Fakhri enter his room.

Fakhri placed his index finger in front of his lips, so that Keinara would remain silent. Without asking for approval Fakhri laid his body next to his future wife who had closed her body tightly using a blanket.

“Not to think about anything, I just want to let you sleep. I don't want to be fit tomorrow, because tomorrow is our important day. And in the evening maybe you will stay up until morning.”

“It is not necessary to look for reasons....Back to the room there!.”

Instead of getting out of bed, Fakhri even cradled Keinara's body.

“Neaseless need to protest. Now you sleep. Promise me I won't reach you.”

“But mas..fear there will be a mergokin us, how?.”

“No one will mergokin us, already in sleep all. Even if there is a mergokin is also okay anyway we tomorrow want to marry.”

Keinara finally resigned to be in the arms of Fakhri, and hoped Fakhri would keep his promise not to do anything with him.

“Cup...” A kiss on Fakhri's brow was given as a sleep deliveryman for his future wife, who appeared to be trying to sleep in her arms.

Soon Keinara's breath sounded regular. The girl was finally able to sleep as well as Fakhri. The two fell asleep in one blanket until the dawn of the day.

Keinara was shocked to see his body in Fakhri's arms. But he quickly realized how he could be there.

“Mas...build mas....morning already...!” Keinara said while shaking Fakhri's hand which was above his waist. Fakhri without opening his eyes tightened his embrace, so Keinara's body stuck perfectly on his body. Feeling that something was hard on his thigh, Keinara immediately tried to pull his body. Afraid that Fakhri's hard work demands something from him.

Fakhri tried to pull Keinara's body back into his arms.  But Keinara had sat down and tried to get out of bed.

“Mas is already dawn..cepet wake up. Mumpung sama mama

still in mosque.” Keinara again shook Fakhri's body, sitting down

by the bed.

Fakhri obeyed the order of his future wife and sat down beside the girl. Seeing Keinara about to get up from his seat, Fakhri's hand grabbed the body of the keinara until the girl's body sat on his lap, then

back to hugging him tightly.

“Mas...ih...remove.....”. Pinta Keinara, trying to take off Fakhri's hand that held his body.

“Before darling....Looks like I've been addicted to your body scent.” Fakhri said with closed eyes resting his chin on Keinara's shoulder.

“Mas..already, hunt the same father mama home.”

Fakhri finally took off his embrace and invited the girl to join in prayer.

 Before long Keinara had come to bring what he asked for.

“Mas...I can ask something?.” Keinara said in a serious tone.

“Bby...mau ask what, it looks so serious?!.”

“Eh....What about our parents about our marriage later, do they approve?.”

“What is it that requires you not to sleep last night?.”

“One of them..”.

“Denger well yes my future wife dear....My parents have known about our relationship for a long time. And since then they've also blessed our relationship. They gave all their children freedom to

determine for yourself who the candidate is the companion.  Yesterday I called them and told them that if we were to get married. Although they were shocked at first, they did not bother about it. Today they will come to watch our wedding.”.

“Oh thank goodness...” Keinara was relieved. At least he now knows, if the Fakhri family wants to accept himself as part of their family.

“There's more to ask?.”

“By no mas, later after marriage I work?.”

“Hemmm...work..? You think I can't support you, until you think about working! Inn Syaa Alloh I can still meet all your needs even the needs of our children later!.” Fakhri was astonished by Keinara's wishes. What would Keinara work for, if her husband had everything, Fakhri thought.

“That's not what I mean....I don't work because I'm afraid you can't support me.  I just want to make my dream of becoming a teacher . Being a teacher is my dream since childhood, but if you do not ngijinin ya already papa.” Keinara's face turned cloudy. The girl then got up from her seat.

Go towards the kitchen.

Fakhri was silent for a moment, before finally catching up with Keinara. Fakhri wrapped her hands around Kienara's waist while washing dishes in the sink .

“Mas...ngapain anyway..remove...or I spray soap nih.” Keinara said annoyedly. One hand was ready to press the soap bottle towards Fakhri's eyes which were on his shoulders.

“Alright..I allow you to work, as long as you do not leave your obligations as a wife.” Finally Fakhri gave permission. Because it felt unbearable to prevent Keinara from realizing his dream, even though he actually wanted Keinara to be a housewife just like his mother.

Keinara twisted his body. So happy without washing hands first Keinara directly

cupping Fakhri's face.

“Truth mas.?!.”

Fakhri nodded and pulled Keinara's hands full of soapy foam from her face.

“Upss..sorry....” Keinara immediately washed his hands and cleaned Fakhri's face.

“Dah net....” Keinara said after rinsing Fakhri's cheek with clean water and drying it with the tip of the hijab.

“But....!.”

“Udah...mas Again the tip of the hijab swept Fakhri's cheeks which were actually clean and dry.

“Don't wear the hijab!.”

“Ya I've picked up a tissue first!.”

Fakhri Langsug's hand held Keinara's hand, who was about to pick up the tissue at the dinner table.

“Don't use tissues too!.”

“Mas....continue to wear what!Want to wear a mop? .” Keinara long ago became annoyed.

Fakhri touched Keinara's lips. Keinara's eyes immediately glared. While Fakhri's cheeks are already in front of his lips. Waiting to be touched.

“No.....!!”

Fakhri's hand immediately restrained the body of Keinara who tried to leave his place.

“Paints before anyone....” Fakhri's words made Keinara nervous.

Keinara looked confused. But there is no other choice.

“Cup...” one kiss from Keinara landed perfectly on Fakhri's cheek. And it's not done yet. Fakhri again thrusting the cheek next to him. Asking for the same rights.

Keinara was more upset, but he could not be free from the clutches of Fakhri's hand.

“Cup...” Eventually both of Fakhri's cheeks got the same right.

“Cup...” This time Keinara's lips received a kiss from Fakhri. Makes the girl shocked and silent. While the perpetrator just passed by.

“Mas Fakhrii.....!!.” Shouted Keinara after he regained his senses from his shock.

Fakhri who heard Keinara's cry only gave a smile. Back sitting on the sofa in front of the tv with a feeling of satisfaction . I feel like I have won a lot from night to morning.