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Honeymoon 4 (Screams of Regret)

Azka was still in place, staring at the nanar on the screen of the phone that now almost fell out of his grasp after he opened the contents of an email message from someone he did not know.

It turns out Faris same Aisha not only go for umroh yaa…

I'm sure you're not okay after seeing this

And sure enough, the pain that he had been desperately treating even by trying to bring someone to heal, today the wound was like re-opened seams, he said, make it re-gape with a pretty tight chest pain.

What the fuck? Did he not promise himself to not falter? But it felt like right now he really wanted to just give up.

Suppose he did not travel business to create an accident that makes him have to be trapped in a household that he does not want, even he must be willing to lose a woman worship because of the wounds he created. It should be at this time who will be in the position of Faris, to be the happiest man because he succeeded in interrupting the idol.

‘Responsibility and feeling are two different things! You can fulfill the trust of his father Diana by taking responsibility for his life, but that does not mean you have to marry him and destroy the loyalty that I have always maintained neatly for you! Even when everyone thinks you're gone. Because for me, fighting isn't that joking Mas'

The words of disappointment from Aisha back then swirled around in her head.

“Arghhh.

Rukk, prang ….

The beautiful glass in Azka's hand was now even scattered on the floor to be the victim of her frustration.

“Gue what to do? It's all too late! Aisha is even now happy with her choice.”

Many times Azka monologued to him, regretting what had happened to his love story. Wonder why the universe is not fair to him.

“Can't! I can't keep believing!”

At once Azka remembered Karina and her son who were waiting for her in the country. Her heart again wondered if it was right that she had done it by trying to present Karina in her heart? Does this not work just an impingement?

Azka then immediately grabbed his phone, opened one of the applications lined up on his phone screen.

He must confirm the truth of the message that has made his wound inflamed again.

He then immediately type the name Faris in the search field because he deliberately did not follow the account Faris and Aisha in ins**gram.

Be met. And it turns out that what the sender sent was true.

Looks like Faris and Aisha also went for the honeymoon after finishing their umrah event.

Azka smiled wryly looking at the post listed in the upload column on the account named FarisZeinA_, the man who has now succeeded in replacing his position.

“Makin pretty aja bini person.”

***

After being satisfied adventuring through the beauty of the city and enjoying some of the culinary, Faris and Aisha immediately returned to the resort as the night progressed.

“Ica cape Bang,” Aisha said shortly after sitting herself in the passenger seat of the car that Roger drove back to the resort.

“Sini.”

Faris removed the links of their fingers, moved her arms behind the wife's back and gently pulled Aisha's head down to her chest.

“Ica bobo aja, quite far also the distance to resort.”

Aisha just nodded her ass, not long after, her embrace on Faris' body loosened up, indicating she had ventured into her subconscious.

Faris's rub on Aisha's shoulder was getting slower when she found out her wife was asleep. Regardless of Roger driving, without hesitation Faris even several times rained a kiss on the forehead of his wife who seemed to really enjoy their trip in his mind.

“We have arrived, Sir,” Roger said after turning off the car engine right in front of the resort that now houses them.

“Aisha is like a great cape, please open the door deh Ger,” said Faris then tried to move the body of the wife into his lap.

Roger quickly ran to the back and opened the door for the Master and Lady.

The cold that increasingly biting with the late night did not dampen Faris' desire to flutter his body under the shower, eliminating sweat because of an adventurous day. All fatigue seemed to disappear along with the water that drained the surface of his skin.

“Huaaa.” Aisha squirms the body and then sits it.

“We've long Bang nyampeya?” aisha asked as she realized the atmosphere around her.

“Lumayan anyway, Brother also nyampe finished shower.”

Faris walked towards the dresser to dry her half-wet hair.

“Ica want to shower?” faris asked as she looked at the reflection of the wife in the mirror in front of her who got up and walked towards the bathroom.

“Heem.” Aisha who was still half conscious just nodded while muttering.

While Faris only has ‘oh' ria while continuing his activities.

Faris had just finished drying her hair when the bathroom door opened again and revealed Aisha in black checkered pajamas that looked very beautiful on her body, contrasts with her bright skin color.

“Tumben really bath Which?”

There was no answer, Aisha just walked over and immediately laid her body back on the bed.

Faris who noticed it immediately approached his wife and squatted on the edge of the bed right in front of Aisha who was lying sideways.

“Ica why hem?” tanyanya gently rubbed the top of his wife's head that was not covered with hijab.

Aisha opened her net hearing her husband's voice that seemed very close. Instantly she froze as her beautiful irises sat directly against her with beautiful eyeballs right in front of her in their current position. For a moment he forgot his pain.

Faris raised her eyebrows when she found no answer.

“Ica's stomach hurts Bang,” shriek Aisha then brought Faris's hand that was still perched on the top of her head to her stomach, where she felt pain.

“Here,” he said when Faris' hand was stuck perfectly.

“Kok didn't say from earlier anyway Yang? How sick? Mules or what?”

There was a panicked tone in every question Faris, he could at least see something happen to his wife.

“Not, it hurts.”

“Bentar, Brother ready first medicine yes.”

Faris then went to concoct medicine for his wife.

“Ya has bobo again aja yuk,” said Faris after helping Aisha take her medicine. Aisha again nodded weakly.

Faris, who was still in a crouching position in front of Aisha, dropped the pajamas that Aisha was wearing, revealing a flat stomach with a very soft skin surface, without Aisha guessing Faris directly landed her soft kiss there, right above her navel.

Aisha smiled and was treated so romantically by her husband.

“Udah mendingan?” ask Faris gently.

Aisha simply nodded with a smile that had not faded away.

Faris then moved to the bed, lay down his body next to his wife and hugged her from behind while occasionally rubbing his wife's stomach which was still a little pain.

The touch made Aisha so calm, that the longer her net closed and ready to wander into her dreamland while enjoying Faris' gentle touch on her stomach.

Tonight there was no such thing as the previous nights, though Faris always wanted it, but he did not want to be selfish and impose his will, whereas he knows that the current condition Aisha is not possible to do it.

***

Hayo hayo Papa Azka berserk lamenting the fate of nih🥺 ehh dibutin mah again honeymoon spoiled same Babang handsome 🤭

The sincere yes Pa🥺 life is indeed perih😩

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