Love Keinara
First Night

Although only in a simple degree, the wedding of Fakhri and Keinara still takes place lively.Happiness emanated not only from both the bride and the family, but also from those who attended.

Tiredness is not felt by two brides. The sadness and tears that had graced their love journey paid off already .They are now one in a sacred bond.

After the magrib prayer, Fakhri's family and entourage said goodbye to return to Jakarta. After the death of his family Fakhri sat down to talk with his brother-in-law, Risqi. Until almost late at night. So that when he entered the room his wife was asleep.

“Kok has slept the..” Inner Fakhri with a disappointed look. The first night he waited was threatened with failure.

For a moment he looked at the beautiful face of the woman who almost missed his life. He slowly laid his body beside his wife. So that the woman does not wake up.

Maybe on the first night he became Keinara's husband, he had to be satisfied just by looking at his wife's face. The tired face of the wife, resisting all her desires.Meski in fact he really wanted his first right as a husband that night.

At first he just tilted his face, to enjoy the face of his wife, but finally he also tilted his body so that it faced Keinara's body.

Slowly Fakhri took off the hijab that was still covering his wife's head and immediately appeared Keinara's black hair bound. Fakhri untied Keinara's hair, and his wife's long hair was now unraveling in a fragrant shampoo.

The fragrance of Keinara's hair could not help Fakhri not to kiss her.

Kiss in the hair finally continues to other areas.Fishing hasaratnya re-emerged. And he can no longer hold it.

Fakhri's hands began to touch the beautiful face of his wife, stroking her cheeks that felt so soft. The touch of the hand eventually turned into a kiss. A kiss on the forehead, moving to the cheeks and finally to the lips. While Keinara was not disturbed at all, he remained asleep.

Fakhri's desire became. Fakhri continued to repeat his kiss on Keinara's lips and deepened it into a lum*** . Which finally disturbed Keinara's sleep.

“Mas...” Call Keinara in a hoarse voice of surprise when she finds her husband's face right in front of her eyes.

"Sorry, I slept first. You see I'm so sleepy, tired!.” Say again.

Fakhri did not reply, he continued to shower his wife with kisses. And then hugged him.

“Actually I'm hungry, but you seem to be so sleepy. Yes, let's sleep aja”

“Mas hungry? I ready food yes.”

“Nggak...engakkak..aku engak eat.”.

“Tadi said it was hungry.”

“I'm hungry.the driver ate you”.

“Ih..what's si.“ Said Keinara who knew what her husband meant.

His face blushed and hid it in Fakhri's chest.

Fakhri smiled with anxiety. Raised his wife's chin, until the beautiful face of the wife right in front of his face. That opportunity was not wasted. Gently Fakhri kissed every inch of Keinara's face that looked resigned. Fakhri's kiss not only survives on the face, but also on other parts of Keinara's body, which makes little by little the cover is removed.

Keinara's sleepiness slowly dissipated. The touches from her husband made her seem to float. And he was really enjoying the paradise of the world.

The two newlyweds dissolved in happiness and pleasure the first night they became husband and wife. Late time does not stop the activities of both. More than once, Fakhri sowed the seed in his wife's womb, hoping it would grow into a complement to their family in the next nine months.

Seeing the exhausted Keinara, Fakhri finished his activities. And the two eventually fell asleep while hugging.

“Mas wake up at dawn!” Keinara who had just finished her bath and was still rolling her long hair in a towel, woke up Fakhri who was still asleep. Fakhri opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made his passion reappear, and he wanted to repeat the activities last night.

Fakri finally woke up and sat on the edge of the bed.Pulling his wife's hand, until his wife stood between his two thighs. While both his hands were coiled around Keinara's waist. Detaining him so that the woman wouldn't leave. His lips began to act by kissing his wife's stomach.

“Mass.....!!” Keinara's hand tried to get rid of Fakhri's head that went under his shirt.

“Yang...I peeper again....!.”

“Iya..but later tonight, okay...” Keinara said while holding her husband's cheeks.

“May now.” Fakhri whined like a child.

“It's already dawn. We have not prayed. I'm ashamed to go back to the bathroom to take another bath.Kitchen has my mom and sister Vina.” Keinara said as she let go of her husband's hand that was coiled around his waist.

Not that it is detached but it is getting tighter. Long time the hand went up to the top grabbing two bumps, mere** as squishy.

“Hem...still sick....try me check...!.” Fakhri's hand grabbed the clothes under his wife.

“Maass Keinara glared and grabbed her husband's ears.

“Aw...aw....aw.....sick that.....” Fakhri holds his ear reddened by the former wife's jewel.

“Have a perverted husband gini anyway...mas cepet shower.......!!” Said Keinara again while preparing a change of clothes for Fakhri.

Fakhri finally immediately went to the bathroom with a change of clothes given by his wife.

Relieved that her husband had stopped bothering her, Keinara immediately packed the bedsheet, which was stained with patches of blood coming from her hymen, which was torn apart by her husband last night. Keinara stopped changing the bedsheet, after hearing her husband call for the morning prayer together.

“Mas want to make coffee or tea?” Said Keinara while wearing a hijab, when the two had returned to the room.

Fakhri then approached his wife. “Teh aja, but I want to snack first.”

“You snack what?”

“Ngemil this” replied Fakhri who directly landed his lips on Keinara's lips.

Keinara pushing Fakhri's body ”Ih mas, fuckin' si. Is semalem not full.” Keinara blushed.

“Not yet..he...he..” Fakhri replied while pulling Keinara's nape and holding her back so that she could freely enjoy her wife's lips for a few moments as a morning snack.

“There make tea.nggk need to use sugar, because the sweetness was already dapet from here” said Fakhri while smiling rubbing Keinara's lips. The woman then passed towards the kitchen with a reddened face.

After a few minutes, Keinara returned to meet her husband who was lying in bed holding his smartphone.

“Mas, the tea I put in front yes, ngeteh with the father and brother Rizki” said Keinara with half his body still behind the door.Since Fakhri did not respond, Keinara finally approached.

“Mas...denger I didn't talk?” Said Keinara again who stood on the lip of the bed. Without realizing it, Fakhri's hand pulled her so that her body fell on her husband's body.

“I denger darling.” Said Fakhri with his hands coiled over Keinara's body.” Leave it like this my wife, I still miss you.” Fakhri said again as Keinara tried to get up from above her body.

Keinara seemed to obey the wishes of her husband. The woman was still in her husband's arms, listening to the heartbeat of the man under her body.

“Mas, but my body is heavy.”

“More weight misses you dear.”

“Aihhhh..mas this, from yesterday we will be together. Time still misses. No need to be in mode!.”

“Whatever you have to say. I really still miss you. Maybe this accumulated longing for a few months we weren't together. And this longing can never diminish, because I will always miss you when you're not with me. I know you miss me too, right? as long as I don't recognize you.” Keinara did not reply, only a nod of his head that he showed.

A moment later Fakhri felt a warm liquid on his chest, which he believed came from the eyes of his beloved wife.

“Hei...you cry?” Ask Fakhri who then woke up from the fall.

He stared at the face of his wife, where there was a stream like a tributary there.

"Sorry dear, if I have reopened your heart wound.”ucap Fakhri while rubbing Keinara's wet cheek.

“It's okay mas, I just remembered how back then I suffered so much, bear longs for people who were close at the time but I couldn't touch.”

Fakhri grabbed his wife's body in his arms.

”I'm sorry.I promise, I'll never die again. And I will not let your tears drip again because of longing.You are the only woman in my heart besides mother.” Fakhri reassured his wife. He looked at the face of his wife who was no longer sad.

” Yes let us go ahead.”Invite Fakhri but he previously melu*** his wife's lips gently. Before the kiss turned hot, Keinara rewinded her face.

“Mas..already!!, I want to help mama beberes home.”

Fakhri finally removed the body of his wife who had been detained since. Both of them left the room, Fakhri headed to the front room to meet his father-in-law and brother-in-law. While Keinara cleaned up the house that looked messy after yesterday's event, with his mother and sister-in-law.