My Office Boy's
73. The relationship (End)

Late at night, Surya and Kalia return to the room after finishing dinner with Rani and her new husband.

When they got to their room, they cleaned themselves first. Then take ablution water to perform congregational prayers. Before becoming a prayer priest. Surya turned his body towards Kalia.

" Dear, after praying isya later, we pray sunnah the first night." said Surya while wiping his wife's head wrapped in mucena.

" In fact, this prayer is too late for us to do, because we used to do it in a sinful state." Surya stopped his words while looking at Kalia intensely. Like being careful when conveying it, fearing Kalia was offended.

" But tonight, I want to open everything with a new leaf. We ask God for forgiveness for all the sins and wrongs we have done before. Tonight we do the first delayed evening sunnah prayer huh? May our marriage always be blessed, and given the offspring who are shalah and shalihah." continued Surya again. Kalia was silent for a moment, examining all Surya's words.

" I am sure that Allah is Most Forgiving. May God judge our sincerity and give us happiness in our marriage" Kalia said. Surya took it seriously.

I don't know why the mood changed. There is gratitude rising in the hearts of this couple. Perhaps at first, they were indeed united in a forbidden relationship, passing so many trials and trials. But as time went on, things got better until the two of them could be at this point. Both of them loved each other because of God.

Surya began to pray. They solemnly performed the prayer. Only the sound of Surya's voice when he imitated, sounded so touching in the heart of Kalia. Kalia's tears aren't shed. They dissolve in a long prostration accompanied by thousands of spoken do'a.

Also Surya, finished praying he raised both hands while praying with a blue haru feeling.

" O Allah, bless me and my wife and bless her for my sake. O Allah, grant me sustenance for her sake, and give my wife sustenance for me. O Allah, unite us both in good and separate us both in good. Aamiin." said Surya lirih.

He then turned to look at his wife who was already covered in tears. Surya holds Kalia's head gently and recites the do'a over the top of Kalia's head.

"Allahumma inni as’aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih. Wa a’udzubika min syarriha wa syarrimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih.”

" O Allah, I ask You for His goodness and the good that You have set upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness You have set upon him." continued Surya then blew out the heads of Calia which were covered in mucus and kissed him softly.

Kalia was getting more and more entangled in Surya's arms. It was fortunate to have a husband who loved her so dearly. Always sacrifice in anything. Always trying to understand all his sometimes selfish and annoying nature.

Surya was the best man God had chosen for him. And from this moment on, Kalia promised in her heart. She will devote herself to being a good wife to Surya. Love him with all his heart and hope only death will separate them.

After the prayer, Surya asked his wife.

" Dear do'a before sex?" surya asked while stroking Kalia's cheek. Kalia just shook her head slowly.

" Teach me, kang. Guide me who is still a lot of ignorance." said Kalia felt embarrassed.

" Follow the akang ya.." said Surya then recited the do'a words and followed Kalia.

" Bismillahi Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithoona wa jannibi syaithoona maarozaqtanaa".

" By the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from the disturbance of Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us."

Finished reciting the do'a, still in the wraparound. Surya picked up his wife in bridal style and then laid Kalia on the bed. Slowly but surely, he opened the face that Kalia was wearing.

After the meeting was released, Surya began to take off Kalia's nightgown as well slowly. Coincidentally, at that time Kalia wore a short nightgown with pictures of small flowers, to make her smooth thighs slightly exposed.

Surya's heart rippled as he began to palpate Kalia's smooth thigh. Then kissed his wife's neck gently. Kalia moaning, sighing, groaning. Makes Surya's body more stiffened.

Surya then whispered the words that made the bristles of Kalia bristled perfectly.

" I love you.." whispered Surya then kissed Kalia's ears just like that.

Kalia could not hold it anymore, her core was already wet. He cupped Surya's face then kissed her lips with a guerrilla. Giving access so that Surya can explore the entire lips and mouth. Their tongues were like they were shining in the true sense.

The breaths of Surya and Kalia are increasingly hunting. Downhill irregular. Surya was no longer able to withstand the great bubbling in his lower abdomen. There's something you can't stand to go out and nest in Kalia's warm cave.

He removed all the attributes of the clothes that were attached to Kalia's body until it revealed the entire smooth body that Kalia had. Kalia felt embarrassed but did not stop following the Surya game. He also took off all the clothes used by Surya and then pulled a white blanket to cover their bodies that had lain perfectly*ng.

There was something slipping into Kalia's body, making her endure the pain by biting her lower lip.

" Aagghh.." he said when something started to move in rhythm, it came in and out perfectly. Kalia's sigh unpretentious to Surya. Kalia felt a lot of pain, because honestly this was the second time they had sex. And the distance from the first relationship to the second, quite far adrift for months. It's only natural that Kalia's body isn't used to it.

Surya whispered something again.

" I just put it out inside" said Surya a little panting. Kalia just nodded. If Allah had desired that the intimate relationship they were having now bore seed in her womb, Calia would have been very grateful. He is not too concerned with the advice of doctors who have to delay pregnancy at least until six months. It is not the doctor who determines the fate of a person, but God. Kalia now believes that.

" Lia follow me.." Surya whispered again.

" Allahummaj'alnuthfatanaa dzurriyyatan thayyibah."

" O Allah, make our nutfah a righteous descendant" said Surya stammering.

Surya's movement faster made Kalia's body convulse and groan indistinctly. Kalia tried to follow the rhythm of Surya's movements until she felt something radiating from her core tool, towards the stomach until reaching its climax, felt up to the head. Surya too. He nodded, his face turning red. Sweat floods their bodies long*ng.

Kalia felt something warm gushing out within her. The sensation he just felt was conscious and happy.

Surya's body immediately limped and hugged Kalia with the position above. Then kissed his wife repeatedly and again said do'a.

"Alhamdulillaahiladzii khalaqa minal maa i basyaraa. Praise be to Allah who has made this semen into man." said Surya then again rained down on Kalia with his kiss.

" Thank you dear." said Surya then hugged Kalia's waist from behind. He slumped his face shyly on the nape and hair of Kalia. Cowering like an innocent little boy exhausted playing with his special toys.

So much do'a that Surya has to say in one go. Kalia smiled to herself but also felt admiration for her husband. Surya has really taught her a lot in her life. Especially about religion that has been too numbered so many times. But after having Surya, Kalia has changed a lot. A better direction of course.

Now Surya and Kalia have melded into one in a blessed marriage bond. They have closed the dark sheets in their past lives and hope to always get happy in their household trips.

They know, in front of there.life will not just run smoothly. There will surely be sharp pebbles or even large chunks of stone that will block them. But they are also sure, as long as their intentions are good and based on love because of Allah, then Allah will also help them through it all. They only hope that they can both be a soul mate.

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My first novel. May you be pleased in the hearts of all readers. And sorry if there are still many typos scattered everywhere and lack in terms of story. I deliberately did not make this story more ngalor ngidul, just want to focus on the core problems only. Do not want to develop it too much to make the initial problem so blurred. Because the title is my office boy, and now Surya is not an office boy anymore, so the story I end it, but with a happy ending of course. Hehe..

I hope this work can be used as a lesson by all, especially by myself as a writer.

Thank you for all the appreciation that the reader has given so far to make me able to complete this novel with all the limitations that I have.

If you would like, please enjoy my other work. And awaited criticism and advice so that I am more eager to write and work.

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