Mystical Dream Terror (Real Story )
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The longing I carried over the prayer mat. A longing that never goes away for a moment. The more tried to remove, the stronger the sense of it whack.

My head was like it was tied to an invisible, tired, tight, tense rope. Even painkillers are unable to relieve it.

And strangely,,,,, the,,,

There is a certain moment when the headache comes. Ba'da dawn only his shadow comes incarnate. Until about 9 am can still run normal activities. At 9am, my feelings began to calm down.

Sense of was, rumbling of chest taste. Thumping uncharacteristic, my mind is getting stronger towards there (dreaming of wanting to meet and be alone with him).

The peak at 12 to 1 pm and finished maghrib.

That clock, I'm like a crazy person. Although I pray, but I can not remove the shadow. I could suddenly cry alone, angry at myself. Crying because it held back the longing for her, angry because it held back the longing for her as well.

Crying because I hate my husband. Angry because my husband is also hostile to me.

I take my phone, I press the number I memorized out of that head.

Directly connected and lifted.

" hello, "he answered hoarsely.

" ,,,,,? " i listened to his voice.

That voice, ahh, I miss you so much. Makes my mind wander where.

Warm feeling my body, goosebumps all over the pores of my skin, feels there are whispering and tickling in both my ears. I can't stand it, I want him, I, you know,,,

I can't stand it.

I'll switch off my phone immediately. Rise my blood pressure. Emotions hit my soul. I'm angry, I'm angry, I hate, I don't know what else I think. All mixed into one.

I went to take ablution water to wash, despite the weight of my temptation at this time. As much as I can not leave the worship five times a day last night.

In my prostration I plead, strengthen me to face all the trials HE has given me.

Because I realize, all our movements in the world are of His will.

,,,,,,,

I sat quietly on the beautiful contest of the king's daughter. Everything was golden white shining brilliantly. My clothes are as beautiful as my current mood. My heart feels like a flower blooming in the middle of a dream garden. My heart warms, imagining my prince coming to see me soon.

There were footsteps leading up to my dispute. I just silently listened while hoping.

Clamps,,, clamps,, chequek,, heard the sound of the door handles in the room opened, closed and then locked from the inside. I can only hold my breath, my prince will soon enter inside the mosquito net. Thumping my heart, warming my body, shaking my body.

He looked towards the contest, pausing for a moment what he noticed.

Don't you know that I'm also watching you for a while? whispered in my heart.

He's very handsome. White-skinned, thick black hair, sharp eyes highlight sometimes flat unblinking and expressionless, sharp nose, thick eyebrows like a sword, thin whiskers, beautiful fingers, high-bodied, athletic body.

It is true that men are the dream of all women.

Immediately he opened the curtain of mosquito nets, then set foot on the bed where I waited.

My heart stopped beating as she stared intently at my eyes. I sipped my salivary.

He stretched out his hand to touch me. I greeted with joy his hand.

" You're my wife "he whispered softly.

" You are my wife whenever "to repeat her whisper, cf. Matt.

" ,,,,, " I didn't answer the whisper.

" You're mine to death" he continued.

I didn't answer what he said. Because I've been swept away in the romance cradle of his game. Gentle treatment, made me more and more drowned in the ocean of love.

I touched the tip of my finger, went up and up to my shoulder. Makes me jump on the kegelian. In the raupnya my face, then he landed a thin kiss on my lips. Uh,, pleasure. I want more, whispered my heart🤭

Then he landed a warm kiss on my forehead, dropped on both sides of my cheeks, dropped again on my nose, and ended up on my lips. It was like being hit by a thousand watts of electricity.

After a long time his lips played on my lips, immediately his tongue burst into my mouth. Not wanting to be silent, I also welcomed the warm honey romance that he offered for me. I felt like I was dominating his movements.

Not to be defeated, he also began to launch his flagship attack. She made me groan for pleasure, she made me as a true daughter of heaven.

His hands began to wildly uncontrollably, slipping through every steep terrain that was on the surface of my body. When I arrived at my twin hills, I heard a groan of pleasure.

" aahhh,, emhhhh, "sounds a groan of pleasure.

Still continuing to explore the battlefield he created himself. Through various obstacles and smooth plains filled with a little grass grass smooth. Then it ended in a damp valley that was impatiently waiting for his arrival.

He stared for a moment at the hollow valley, pushed aside little by little thick and long weeds that he thought blocked his vision. Before long, his combat tools had been operating slowly but surely.

Movement after movement he created, pumping out the smooth running of his warhead whether it worked or not. At once, the combat equipment in the form of jumbo missiles began to lose control. Ready to spit ammunition.

I was also provoked to spit out lava that had been full for a long time and urgently wanted to get out.

A split second, and before long, the peak of the battle had already reached its climax. And,,,

"Aaaaaghhhh, "the groans of pleasure we both heard in our ears.

An affectionate kiss landed on my forehead, a gentle swipe of his finger swept over my head.

The more tightly he hugged my body, not wanting to be separated.

" You're my wife, you're my wife, you're my wife to death" she said.

I also fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

,,,,

I opened my eyes, heavy. Tired after last night's fierce battle. I stared at all my rooms, completely different from last night.

Simple furniture seemed neatly arranged in my room. My two halls seemed still lulled in their dreamland. There was no real husband in bed, because he was while he wasn't home.

My eyes stared at the empty room somewhat dimly. I don't know what I saw, I don't know what I was looking for, I never know.

I miss, still miss, miss the rey figure in the dreamland.

The dream of that dream ensnared me.

Astaghfirullah, I forgot. I was so tired that I forgot to read the prayer before going to bed. He finally came again.