New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Our first night is delayed

“Sayang ... Darling ..” Faris ran hastily into his magnificent mansion which was more worthy of being called a palace.

“Mrs have gone up to Tuan.”'s room Bi Asih appeared to stop Faris's steps.

“Ok Aunty, thank you,” she replied smilingly.

Faris continued his steps, with his legs Faris could even climb three steps at once, making him go faster to his room.

“Sayang ...,” said Faris hastily opened the unlocked door knob.

“Shodaqollahul enzyme ...” Aisha stops her laughter when she finds out her husband is coming in haste.

“Waalaikumsalam ..” says Aisha quips.

“Eh Astaghfirullah .. forgot. Assalamualaikum humoraku,” he said approached his wife who was still complete with his face.

Aisha immediately welcomes Faris' hand, kissing her takdim.

“Uh beautiful my wife this.” Faris couldn't help but hug Aisha and kiss the top of her head.

“Abang is in prayer?” tanya Aisha looked up her face which was in her husband's arms.

“Udah dong Darling. Tilawah also Alhamdulillah udah,” he replied with a very sweet smile.

“Alhamdulillah, continue why was it fitting to enter in such a hurry? Would you like to go back to the Hospital again?” Aisha's face turned grim.

Aisha let go of her embrace, stepped back and tidied up the face she was wearing.

“Sorry yes Dear,” said Faris wrapped her hands around Aisha's slender belly.

Aisha turned around to hear Faris say, looking at him with her puppy eyes.

“Ya already, Ica readyin first clothes Brother yes,” he said turned his face because the net felt began to heat up.

He was about to step into the closet to prepare the clothes, but his arm was immediately restrained by Faris.

“Now Ica join Brother first.” Faris immediately drew Aisha's hand into her grasp, guiding her to follow her steps.

“Where are you going Brother? Ica would like to dress for Brother,” Aisha replied still grim

“Sttt .. Darling, follow me Abang,” said Faris turned around, making Aisha mum.

Finished down the stairs, Aisha dyed herself, felt strange at the atmosphere of the house that is usually crowded by servants passing by, now it is not found anyone but herself and her husband in this house.

“Bi Asih, Mr Toni, the same others where Bang? How is the house so empty? Just aja isya. Usually twenty-four hours there is always a bodyguard that stays,” said Aisha still wailing.

“Sttt .. bring ya humoraku.”

A pinch landed perfectly on Faris' waist, making the owner grimace in pain.

“Ih is still the atmosphere of newlyweds dear, already KDRT aja.” It looks like Aisha is throwing her lips together.

“Try guess what you brought?” faris asked to stop her steps when they were already in the courtyard of the house.

Aisha frowned, stared intently at every inch of her husband's body which she thought was the same, then turned to the car parked behind her which she thought remained the same.

“What? Nothing different, Abang is still the same, the car is also the same as that, which is usual Abang use.”

“Emmm ...” Aisha seemed to think and walked towards the garage.

“Mobil is also all the same, nothing new is also Bang. A brother? Bang?” Aisha called out to her husband who was suddenly not around.

Aisha was drowning herself, there was no one there but her. Her husband too

suddenly disappeared.

He looked towards the security guard post which also seemed quiet, and sure enough there was no one there either.

“Abang is not funny huh becanya? Brother?” aisha called her husband many times, but there was no answer.

When Aisha decides to turn around and go back inside the house, suddenly …

“Surprise ...”

Suddenly a lot of people with a white rose in each hand.

Starting from the security guard, all the bodyguards, the servants at home, even Mr. Toni and Bi Asih also took part in carrying a sprig of roses.

The last of Faris who suddenly appeared between them was carrying a bouquet of white roses of extremely large size, even Aisha was almost overwhelmed when Faris handed it to her.

“Like no Darling?”

Aisha just nodded her head towards her husband, he was busy wiping away the tears that kept falling on her.

Faris immediately wiped away the tears, hugging his wife who looked so adorable.

“Abang, in order let alone make a surprise like gini? Ngerepotin many more.”

Aisha smacked her husband's chest slowly, she was still upset because she was afraid of being left by Faris with a house that was completely deserted.

“In this malem framework you are not overtime,” said Faris with a smile that is always attached to increase the level of good looks.

Aisha laughed at Faris's reply, her husband is really sweet. Every day she falls in love with Aisha.

Faris then collected one by one all the roses brought by her employees, kneeling before Aisha and giving all the roses in her hands.

“Make my beloved,” he said then kissed the back of his hand smoothly in front of him.

“Thank you everyone, sorry to trouble you,” Faris told all his employees.

Aisha was still fixated on not believing in everything, even when Faris invited her back into the house she just complied.

***

Aisha was still in the doorway when Faris asked her to return to the room.

“Not that this room is still like usual? Why can it turn this beautiful in an instant?”

“Where, Ica like?” ask Faris to take his wife in.

“When did you make all this?”

“Tadi pas Ica again outside, employees who do not come outside help Abang make nyiapin all.”

“Very much.”

Aisha stepped slowly, feeling affection because the beautiful flowers she had to step on because scattered on the floor filled her room.

The red roses scattered look very graceful, very contrasting with the all-white room, dim lighting by aromatherapy candles also adds a romantic impression to the two lovebirds.

Aisha was hypnotized again when she saw the bed that had been decorated by a sprinkling of roses forming love, she sat on the edge of the bed to observe it more closely.

It's exquisite. That was all that came to his mind at the moment.

“We pray sunah first yuk,” whispered Faris who suddenly was beside Aisha.

Aisha's entire body was cramped when she heard her husband's whisper that sounded different than usual.

Aisha simply complies, following the instructions of her husband to take ablution water.

Two sunah prayers are finished, but both look equally awkward. Any aggressive Faris went nowhere.

Aisha welcomes Faris' hand, kisses her takdim, seeks blessings and riddho of her husband. So did Faris who immediately dyed Aisha's crown and did not forget the prayer he pinned there.

Aisha opened her face, tidied it back to where it came from, as well as the clothes her husband was wearing.

“Sayang ..” Faris whispered right in Aisha's ear, hugging her from behind as Aisha was cleaning their prayer equipment.

Aisha turned around without letting go of their embrace.

“Abang .. goosebumps all,” said Aisha showed both her hands with pores that are increasingly visible.

Faris chuckled with his wife's innocent reaction, then gently blew Aisha's ear in her arms, making her owner shudder with a keen eye.

Without warning Faris immediately carry Aisha, lay her down on the bed, make the sprinkling of love-shaped flowers there messy.

Both of Faris' hands he used to support his body so as not to fully overstress the tiny body of his wife.

Aisha looked more down to cover up her awkwardness, not daring to stare at the beautiful bead on it.

Faris unceasingly stared at Aisha's beautiful face in the dim, bringing her face closer so that their eyebrows fused together. It makes Aisha look perfectly at her husband's beautiful eyeballs.

“Assalamualaikum humoraku,” said Faris lirih with a smile that is always imprinted on the face of his face.

Aisha replied with a smile that was no less sweet.

“Waalaikumsalam.”

“Boleh Brother requests the rights of Brother?” faris asked while tucking Aisha's haircut behind her ear.

Aisha closed her eyes, nodded steadily and placed both hands on Faris' neck, making Faris even more widen her smile.

Faris pulled out blankets to cover the two, opening one by one the veil that covered the beauty of the woman's body that was already completely hers. Enjoying every curve of Aisha's body and making many possession marks there.

Aisha often closed her eyes, with her half-open mouth enjoying every touch and fondling of the man on top.

“Bismillahi allohumma jannibnassyaithona wa jannibnassyaithona maa rozaqtana,” said Faris lirih in his second sigh.

Now the two are perfectly united in the rhythm of longing, without rejection also without coercion.

Aisha bit her lips, clutching the bedsheet underneath her tightly as the pain began to feel. Faris suddenly stopped her movements when she saw her female look, looking at her worriedly, as if asking if you were okay?

Aisha widened her smile, nodding with certainty. Both of his hands turned to tighten his grip on the burly arm beside his body.

The matter that he felt slowly disappeared as Faris fused their lips, channeling the power for the two to combine love with the flow of poetry created.

“Alhamdulillahilladzi kholaqo minal maai basyaron fajaalahu nasaban wa sihron wakaana robbuka qodiiron.” (All praise be to Allah, who has made man out of his semen, he has made man a betrothed, and your Lord is the All-Powerful)

Seeming sweat began to flood the two, the coolant in the room was like unable to penetrate the surface of the skin of lovers who were sighing at each other in a night of love.

Faris clutched tightly onto Aisha's plain body, covered her with a blanket to the chest, rubbed the sweat that splashed on her pretty face, both smiling with an irregular sigh.

Faris laid her body on the right side so that Aisha could tilt her body to the right side, facing her.

Freely Faris could kiss his wife's face over and over again, whispering his unceasing gratitude to the woman who had willingly given up her whole life for herself.

“Sayang ...,” call Faris after a pause while enjoying his happiness.

Faris raised a pretty face perched on her chest, and Aisha closed her eyes with regular breathing, deserving of no reply from her woman.

“Honey, wake up first yuk,” said Faris rubbed Aisha's cheeks gently.

“Hemmm ...,” replied Aisha without opening her eyes, even more tightening her embrace.

“We wudhu first yuk.”

“Emh .. sleepy Bang,” replied Aisha with a spoiled slob.

Faris looked at the wall clock in his room, it was already two in the morning, just deserved the neutrality also felt very heavy.

“Abang gendong ya to the bathroom if that, how?” faris still did not give up.

Aisha opened her eyes and immediately occupied herself. But the pain at the base of his thighs made him grimace in pain and re-energize himself.

Faris suddenly looked at her worried woman, then drowned Aisha back in her arms, enjoying the teasing neckline so as to ease the pain she felt.

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