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assalamualaikum..!! make readers under age if mimin says warning means stop yes skip it..

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" assalamualaikum..samawa Rama.." that cold firm voice ..

" loe...!!!!!" I squinted at the arrival of the last man I met and even argued with me on campus, the black shirt he wore in accordance with the aura he carried

oh Allah.this is marriage.happy days are not a funeral home....

" kang Miftah....!!! Alhamdulillah syukron kang, already present at the event Rama...." Rama hugged this cold man , but there was something different from him , a smile that rarely came out now emanated from the owner of this little hair gondrong ,

" Miftah....!!" bang Akhsan approached...

" have brad.pantes just the same invitation, apparently you two invited me to the same event.when I think I can not be present in one of them." he replied.

wait .....!! if bang Akhsan I'm not weird anymore but Rama???

" Ra, introduce this to Miftah he's my senior brother in the Dojo, I already consider him my own brother, Ra.." explained Rama.

my mouth formed o , so apparently, I clenched my hands together on the chest, said Rama forbidden to touch with a non-makhrom...

" i don't think Rama's wife is loe san...??" ka Miftah was a little surprised by this fact

" yes, I also don't think you know my brother-in-law..."

" keep loe when???? afraid that Annisa's going after Satria????" tease her

bang Akhsan punched ka Miftah "si*alan loe...!!" the Kakehi ka Miftah

" i think.not loe Ra ..the person, fortunately not too deep yet, and I have to throw this feeling far away." he thought as he looked at me.

event after event had passed the reception was over the day changed night, my house was like a new palace hit by the waves of the tsunami, the Rama family had gone home ba'da isya , after performing the congregational prayers and eating them home....

tek...

the sound of the wall clock breaking the silence, because tired.., mamah , papah and bang Akhsan are already covered in their respective beds...

my hair that still looks wet I combed and I dried it, lapping back over how not a room with a man and that's your own husband's like a warbiazah..... Rama emerged from the outside of the room, precisely from the bathroom, looking fresh with wet hair but random chatter, I shook my head, why even my brain traveling... indeed for the sake of any degree of good looks a man many times in such a hawt condition....

" here I help..." Rama took a towel and dried my waist-length hair ...

" the beauty of my wife.." she turned my back and looked at me.

" the handsome husband." we laughed together.

" fatigued ??pegel ???" tanyanya, I nodded

" here I'm pijitin ..."

" is it really ???" tanyaku squinted my eyes

" but pay ya.." he answered quickly carried me bridal style to the bridal bed, starting from the calf to the heel of the foot... Rama.

rama and I are too tired to do anything right now, obviously, the long marriage procession is draining ,

"Ram.." I played my finger, it was not good to talk, but Rama instead brought my head to his chest, and now we lay in the same blanket as me in his arms,his heartbeat sounded so shahdu ....

" what's dear ??"

I looked up the more nervous I was

" if tonight we skip first night you mind ???I'm so tired..."

Rama smiled, he looked at me fixedly under the dim sleeping lights, why his smile was so tempting, the look came down on something of mine that was scorched but not petals, fresh pink but not fresh fruit...

pulled my chin.., I was drugged by the atmosphere created and closed my eyes, I felt a chewy and wet object touching the lips, a sweet kiss landed smoothly*beer that never seen smoking in front of me, or sipping alcoholic beverages.The kiss turned into a small bite, tongue is not boned but managed to infiltrate into a neat arrangement of my teeth, he said, passing it one by one, Rama invited me to float on the endless sea of flowers...

I am not good at this , Rama also, just relying on instinctual instinct alone armed with the word people.

"sugary.." said 'he said, his thumb rubbed my wet bi*beer because of the act .

" i also cape, Ra..yuu sleep tomorrow I want to invite you to walk.." he said, his body slumped into a comfortable position.

" here...!! bobo with daddy.." he patted the position in his arms.

" okay daddy." I replied as I went into his arms.

drrttt....

just now that Rama and I were about to close our cell phones to each other, Rama took it, that's what he's a dear friend of friends

" the base of the brain perverted.." Decihku see a series of messages sent, even with the fulgarnya Andi sent a video that is haram to be seen... Rama laughed at the number of messages sent

" their intention was very much his." he muttered, he answered a message in the group wa class.

" he...!!!!warbiazah...!!! entering round 5 "

I glared at Rama's reply

make them more excited to answer it including a friend of a girl friend who does not want to lose , he then save his phone , turn it off and then pull back the blanket

" do'a used to be bobo." he said, I nodded.

his heartbeat was normal, his breathing was regularly calm it was a sign Rama had entered into a dream. .

" have a nice dream daddy." I kissed her cheek and followed.

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" kyaaaa.....!!! Ramah...!!!" Rama immediately opened his eyes with the face of his funny pillow he sat down

" who...ga what's wrong??? a more intimate way to build it..."

" your hands, Ram. hold this to me. "I cross both hands in the chest, she chuckles.

" why then?, I have given the ownership deed of Ra kemaren , did you forget??? ...." Rama went straight to the outside of the room

I'm still collecting pieces of my brain "right too." I muttered.

" let's go to the toilet, the morning prayer is ready and ready" he replied from the doorway.

I cleaned the mattress first after that prepare a change of clothes for me, I looked at Rama's suitcase in the corner of room ,

tock.tok....

" Rama!!!you didn't bring a towel ??" my knock heard the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom

"i forgot, Ra.could you please bring me.." screech from the inside, I went back into the room and brought my towel.

" i...!!" there was no answer from Rama, I put an ear on the bathroom door at the same time Rama also opened the door

" braakkkk "

I fell into the bathroom and saw the body of Rama's jar, I closed my eyes,

" Same...!!!"

trying to find a handle but I even grabbed a round shower to pour water into my body and Rama, I got wet...

" hhhh wethh....!!!" Rama immediately put on a towel and moved away from the shower

" if so, will I take a shower ???" Rama lowered his eyebrows

" Rama if you want to open the door talk first." my face reddened while wiping the water that soaked the face.

" yeah ntar I took a towel ..." his laugh saw me angry but held back shame..

"this is what the morning is already noisy in the bathroom, bikin just aja geger.." bang Akhsan who heard the commotion join nimbrung, nimbrung,

"pastaga....!!!morning was wet..."

I squinted "watch out..I want to take a shower...!!" I pushed Rama and bang Akhsan out

" he...!!I'll get you a towel...."

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Rama called Gilang telling him to take his car to my house, today Rama took me away after saying goodbye to the house people, the car drove through the city, getting away from the city center, entering the winding road ....the tea plantation is seen on the left right side, I opened the window to see the view outside is cool and green I took a deep breath ....

" Ram...Where are we going ???" I asked, Rama turned and rubbed my head "just look at it..."

cars enter a villa that is not too big but beautiful enough and the location is also strategically located near the tea garden but not far from the residential residents...

I got out of the car, greeted some passersby, saw about , a garden plant that was already used to being in the yard like a red rose that was brandishing,and some lilies, and live stall plants like tomatoes and chilies.got neatly in the potted shelves, paint villas shades of white and brown ,my eyes circled around the house that indeed stretched a very large tea garden

" Ram... Whose house is this ???" much

Rama took out a bag of clothes from the trunk of "people's house ..." he replied "you like it ??" I nodded quickly

" this is Abah's friend's villa, so, if you like to pray, just let our fortune flow and have one like this." he replied lowering his sunglasses , ' '" he said , Rama opens the door to a middle-aged house

" is this Rama's den???"

" yes, it's..."

" oh yes father said aden want to come here, this is the key nyai go home first.all have been prepared and cleaned, the ingredients are already in the kitchen.." explained the mother then she said goodbye.

" nuhun nyai (thank you)...."

I was looking for a room

" funny...."

my eyes opened as wide as the world to see the scene before me

bed with a sprinkling of rose petals, one full bed....!!! in the middle of just one white rose with a stalk do not forget the view of the window whose balcony directly facing the tea plantation makes me amazed ...

" alpha ......"

is all this Rama who prepares until his burly arms hug me from behind...

" you like it ???" whispered

" likes.pake really.." answered me turning around.

" chum..." Rama kissed my lips

" let the first night be more vigorous 45.." he chuckled...

" i deliberately bring you here afraid of bang Akhsan nguping.." he added...

Rama carried me and put me in bed, he was on top of me but did not negi*ndih

" Ram.." call me a little nervous and afraid to see his glare already darkened...

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the scroll is very cool .. curious yes....???

sorry readers...maafkeun mimin less aj*ar..this let you guys more gemes same mimin ....promise part next scene MP no skip deh....awokawokawok....!!!!

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