
Yuri can't wait for her long husband in the bathroom. He walked back and forth, just like Ang did inside.
Yuri knocked on the door again.
"Sister! What the hell are you doing anyway? Why so long? You sick??"
"Eh, yes. Wait for. L'm.. My stomach mules!" answer that inside.
"Any? Why did mules arrive?" Yuri fell silent. Waiting. It's not open yet either.
'She must be looking for an excuse to avoid me! Where can! I won't let that happen!'
"Sister Ang! If you don't open this door, I'll break it!!" once again Yuri shouted.
'Ouch! Why so desperate for the boy!' Secretary Ang seems to be getting more tense.
"One.. Two..!" yuri started counting.
'Ck, uh!' secretary Ang complained.
Brak..!!
Secretary Ang finally opened the door.
Visible directly in the eyes of the secretary Ang Yuri was already smiling widely in front of her.
"Why yell??"
"That's over, big brother for a long time! What are you doing huh!"
"What's? There aren't. I told you I was mules." replied secretary Ang.
"Sister diarrhea?" yuri asked suddenly worried.
"No, no. Just..mules only!"
"really so? Brother's not avoiding me?" ask Yuri, come closer.
"Hehe." Secretary Ang smiled, scratching his head.
"where possible. Already, already. Come on!" secretary Ang pulled Yuri by the hand and led her back to the bed.
Yuri was now sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Sleep Yuri! It's already night. I want to rest for a while. My stomach still seems to mules." said Secretary Ang.
"Aren't you really mules?"
Secretary Ang nodded.
"Big brother why?"
"So, maybe you ate the wrong thing."
"Mis-eat? What did you eat? It looks like it was just fried rice. That's not spicy either?" again Yuri asked.
"Yes. Maybe because.. I haven't eaten fried rice in a long time. So. it became this way." replied secretary Ang, seem very nervous.
It seems that Yuri doubted the reason for her husband, but she was forced to agree.
Then Ang's secretary chose to step away from Yuri towards the sofa.
"Oh!" his heavy breathing was heard again. Secretary Ang was sitting limp at the end of the sofa. Covering his face with both palms with elbows resting on his thighs.
Humped, as a light pat was felt on his shoulder. Secretary Ang immediately looked over.
"Yuri!"
"Are you okay? Do I want to use wind oil? Who knows if you catch a cold."
"No, there's no need. It's better." replied secretary Ang.
"Why are you here? I told you to sleep. Go sleep. I'll be there soon." said secretary Ang.
"I want to accompany you?"
"Yuri!!"
"Why did you bring me here, but let me sleep alone?" Yuri lowered her face, putting on a sad face.
Seeing that, secretary Ang felt guilty. Quickly grab onto Yuri's body and carry her in his arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Really am. I'm sorry!" kiss Yuri's head.
"Yes. You can accompany me, I will also accompany you! Don't be sad anymore." said Ang's secretary back, gently stroking Yuri's unraveling hair.
Yuri further submerged her head in Ang's chest, and held her husband's waist firmly until his body was firmly attached to Ang's secretary body.
Secretary Ang his own heart is getting worse.
'Shit! Why can I hold this tight. I really wanted to marry Yuri. But after I married her, I got really nervous.'
'Huh! It turned out to be very difficult. Not as easy as I imagined yesterday.'
Secretary Ang again threw his rough breath.
"So, what did Jihan say? Why did night night call you?" asked secretary Ang, wanting to melt the atmosphere that suddenly turned cold.
Yuri pulled her body, then looked up.
"Dam. She thanked you for the bounty you gave her." replied Yuri.
"Oh. Ja. Tell him, no need to thank him. I did it for you."
"But brother. The gift you gave me was very expensive. All that doesn't suit, brother??"
"It doesn't fit how it means?"
"Our wedding was very simple. But you're spending that kind of money. This gift for Jihan and our wedding present, it's overkill. It really does not fit the party." said Yuri.
Secretary Ang smiled. "Where is. Isn't Jihan the one who asked for the latest car step? I just wanted to keep your brother's request so no one would be disappointed."
"But that's overkill.."
"It's okay. That way, Jihan won't underestimate you anymore."
"Sister, you're overreacting." Yuri hits little chest Ang. Ang immediately caught Yuri's tiny hand.
"Excessively said? What about the number of dowries? That's very little. If the dowry is one or two suitcases of new money, the name is excessive" said Secretary Ang.
Hearing her Husband's words, Yuri suddenly remembered, if she wanted to question the amount of dowry that Secretary Ang gave her.
"Oh yes, big brother, why did you give me that dowry? It's weird to hear that."
"Because you don't want to mention how much you're asking. You're just asking not to be too much." replied secretary Ang.
"Then, I'd give you a dowry of 6,115."
"Why not be that?" ask Yuri. Back then, when Ang had asked about the dowry that Yuri wanted, Yuri did say if anything. Don't be too big. But Yuri also never knew the reason why her husband gave her a dowry with a strange amount for her.
"At that time, I asked ustad. Ustad explained to me, if the dowry is any way possible as long as it is not less than Ten dirhams and the future wife sincerely accepts it. While the ten dirhams if in rupiah about fifty thousand. So there's no way I'm giving you a dowry of six thousand one hundred and fifteen rupiahs. That's why I gave her six million one hundred fifteen thousand. Actually I only take the number six thousand one hundred and fifteen." explained secretary Ang.
"Well! Is there any meaning behind that number brother? Like it wasn't your date of birth or my date of birth either?"
"Didn't you?"
"Then?"
"Yuri! It's not what. Only, that 6,115 is the number of even days you were that day. And after the 6,116th day you'll be with me. That's why I paid the dowry according to your age at the time I married you."
"Haha..so you count my age how many days?"
"So, I'm just estimating. If a year is 365 days. Then at 17 times your age. Because you're 17 years less than three months old. That's why I'm less than 90 days. And the result is 6,115." Ang explained, in detail.
Yuri heard the explanation from her husband.
"Why is it so detailed and complicated just for a dowry??"
"Sister! You exist only. But thank you for caring. It's even that complicated." said Yuri.
Secretary Ang just smiled.
"Actually the dowry, big or small is an obligation. Although the dowry is not included in the pillars or legal requirements of marriage. That is, getting married without legal dowry only. The majority of the people think so. However, even though the marriage is valid, the man who does not give the dowry has renounced his obligation and sinned because of it.
Such is the little explanation that I know about how the law in Islam if it does not give dowry to the couple.
And the best dowry is the easiest. And I find it very easy. Not complicated." said secretary Ang.
"Ah, sister. I'm more amazed at you." Yuri tightened her embrace.
"You're sleeping? It's late." back secretary Ang reminded Yuri.
"But accompany?"
"Yuri, i... Tomorrow night, huh? Tonight, I'm.. Uh..!" Ang was nervous again after having forgotten his nervousness for a while.
"What's the mules again?"
"Eh, yes. Looks like!"
"Then I'll sort it out" Yuri said.
"No need!"
" Don't refuse!" Yuri pulled her husband's hand towards the bed.
Again secretary Ang had to take a deep breath. He could only resign when Yuri sat him in bed. Yuri takes the Wind oil and starts to undress Secretary Ang.
"Don't get out!" immediately prevent.
"Must Brother. How do I massage your stomach if I'm still wearing clothes?"
Secretary Ang again could not prevent when Yuri had taken off his pyjamas and pushed his body to lie down.
Secretary Ang can only close his eyes, unable to look at Yuri's seductive face, especially when Yuri's soft hands touch her stomach. The sensation of cold heat instantly invaded the secretary Ang's body.
Yuri herself swallowed her Saliva while staring at the stomach of the suspect Ang, not to mention the chest of her field. Yuri's hand involuntarily crept into the chest of the man who was still closing his eyes, closing his eyes while enjoying the touch of Yuri's hand.
Ang suddenly widened his eyes when he felt the kiss Yuri had landed on his chest.
"Yuri! What are you doing?" groped Yuri's head that was already sneaked in her chest.
Yuri looked up, directly looking at Ang's two eyes.
"Sister! Is this not mine? Like me donk??" yuri said, not reprimanding Ang again, returning to his original position.
"Aah!" one sigh escaped from the man's mouth, his body inflamed instantly as Yuri's kiss crept down his neck.
"Yuri! Stop please! We can be lazy!" Ang complained about it.
Apparently, Yuri's desire was unstoppable again. He continued his actions even more brutal. Now Yuri has occupied Ang's stomach, pulled the man's nape and sipped his lips.
"Sister! Let it. A minute, huh??" whispered Yuri right in Ang's ear, really make Ang, the fog.
Ang is no longer able to stand still, as Yuri's increasingly mischievous hands traverse her body.
Ang had closed his eyes, held his breath repeatedly and then finally collapsed. Grabbing Yuri's body and slamming her gently on the bed. Now Ang, change the position of Yuri. Being above Yuri and with a dead-end mind Ang explores Yuri's body.
Ang's hands began to pull one by one on Yuri's clothes, with no rest.
Now both of them have wrestled freely without any more obstructions. The fear in Ang's heart melted away already. Replaced with a very hot wave.
When secretary Ang is no longer able to control himself by positioning his body right on purpose. Yuri could only grimace. Trying not to scream or cry. Apparently Yuri already knew what was going to happen. The little girl prepared herself well. Should hold as much as possible, if he screams Ang will definitely stop the action.
"Darling!!" Ang stroked Yuri's face which started to pale.
"Didn't it hurt?"
"Ti. no!" yuri replied.
"Really?"
"Yes brother. No, just .. just.." Yuri held back with all her might. Gripped onto secretary Ang's shoulder firmly.
Secretary Ang had felt strange, even he had trouble entering Yuri. Repeatedly even missed out perfectly. But Yuri said that it didn't hurt.
But because the surge that has peaked makes Ang can no longer afford to ask. The man kept going and kept trying. Until finally in line with expectations.
Sweat had already poured out, mixed into one. No longer can be distinguished whose sweat. Ang's sweat or Yuri's sweat had soaked the two bodies that with great difficulty it could eventually come together as well.
Secretary Ang, even though he was controlled by naffsu but still can control himself not to be rash in moving.
Especially when Ang realized the splash of fresh blood that was pretty much flowing into the bed sheet, almost Ang's secretary shouted and ended the action.
But Yuri restrains her body, with eye and body language that Ang can understand, if Yuri does not want Ang to stop.
Ang took a deep breath, holding his little wife's body, he moved. Again and again.
Whispering apologies and love, Ang's secretary wants to finish the climax of their struggle. Without a matter of half an hour, both of them seemed to tremble violently. Equally soaring, feeling flying into the clouds, feeling his matchless favor. And the same taste is the first time they feel in their lives. Both groan at the same time. Even Ang half-screamed half-screamed because of the results of holding back the feeling that rained all over his body.
Yuri gripped Ang's head, and Ang gripped the bedsheet, then they squeezed together.
Secretary Ang released his body slowly, then lay down beside Yuri.
Rubbed his face many times. "Th..!!" hit her head.
'Why can this be? Ang, you fool! Why can't you hold it. At least for tomorrow night!' his heart kept on cursing.
Then looked at Yuri and grabbed her from behind.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it" Secretary Ang said.
Yuri smiled instead, a triumphant smile.
"It's okay, brother? Isn't it halal?"
"I know! But you don't understand Yuri? I'm afraid you're pregnant!!"
"Sister! Anyone else pregnant without marriage alone is not afraid! Why are you even so scared? Pregnant already! There is a husband. Someone is in charge! If you don't want to, throw the baby away. Tidied up..?"
Plup!! secretary Ang instantly covered Yuri's mouth with his hands.
"What are you talking about? There's no way I'm throwing my baby away!"
"Yes already. Then don't be swirled!"
"Yuri? You don't understand?"
"I understand! I know what you're afraid of! But why do we get married fast if we still have to hold it. Already Ang, your fear is excessive. Leave everything to God. Only he has the right to rule our lives. Not us!"
"Yes yes already. I'm sorry!" secretary Ang holds Yuri's body back.
"Didn't it hurt?" Ang asked back.
"No!"
"You lied, you must have lied, right?"
"No! If I say no yes! Can't believe?? Can be re-credited." Yuri immediately turned her body to face Ang's secretary.
"Don't. No need, no need. I believe!" Secretary Ang immediately prevented. Then pull out a blanket to cover their bodies. And they finally fell asleep too.
Not for long, not at what time. Secretary Ang woke up from feeling something wriggling in his arms. When Ang opened his eyes, the misleading sight of his brain was clearly plastered before his eyes.
"Yes God! Why so tempting?"
Ang's blood rippled again, his hands seemed to tremble. Can't not touch that. Can't help but stick his lips in there. Until it happened again, his lips touched Yuri's entire body, making Yuri wake up. And again, the two complained. Swap sweat again, share the taste and call each other names.
Until dawn, they did not sleep. They're still moving on each other.
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