Not Dream Heaven
Obligations

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Degs... Degs.. Degs..

A few minutes had passed, yet both of them still looked so stiff and nervous. After a long time and a full moon, especially since the incident at that time which was done by Mike was quite rude. It turned out to be able to make Chila feel traumatized.

However, as much as possible, the woman restrains and controls her emotions by praying. For quite a long time, in fact she had sinned for not giving her husband things.

And now, when Mike comes back to touch her, even if it's just the chest area, does he have the heart to resist? Although he felt his heart had been very unsafe since.

Chila's gaze, was now staring at the face of the male lali who was sitting cross-legged in front of her. Flat face with such gentle and patient treatment. Chila knew that the man was holding something back.

However, he was also at the end of the dilemma. Is this really the time to give her husband things that he has been so resistant to?

"Mas, that's enough. Thank you," Chila said so gently lowering Mike's hand.

The man immediately regained his senses and nodded his head. His facial expression was still flat, but Chila was very sure, the flat face was just to cover up his desires.

"Chila will put her breast milk in the freezer first," added Chila, then immediately move after pulling the zipper on her robe.

Cklek!

When Chila has put asi in her place. He went back into the room. However, she did not find her husband there.

"Where?" chila muttered softly, but her curiosity was answered, after a while she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

And how shocked, he saw that Mike was done with his bathing ritual.

"Mas, k—you take another shower?" chila asked as she swallowed her saliva.

Mike did not answer, he just smiled thinly, then immediately entered the walk in closed.

Guilt was raging in Chila's heart. Lying if he doesn't know what Mike's doing. But—

Taking a deep breath, Chila finally followed Mike who was wearing clothes. And without warning, the woman immediately hugged her husband from behind.

"Sorry Chila," he murmured softly.

"Why should I apologize, hem?" mike asked so gently lifting Chila's chin.

"I'm sorry, Chila's sorry, anyway" she said confused as to how to say.

"Mas, Chila's healed. And Chila is also ready to fulfill Chila's obligations as a wife," she added.

"What obligation? It is your duty, it is beside me and Joseph. What is the duty of a wife?" mike said smiling, even though he actually knew where Chila was going.

"Mas, Chila's serious!" said Chila immediately began to sing her lips annoyed, because Mike actually teased her.

"Are you sure you're ready? I don't want you to feel forced or—"

"God willing Chila is ready. Chila didn't feel forced by anyone" Chila replied quickly cutting Chila's conversation.

"Alright, we pray first."

Chila nodded her head as Mike was about to ask her to perform the sunnah prayer. He tailed behind the man who had just changed his clothes into the cocoa shirt.

And after a while, after the two of them had finished their prayers, Mike and Chila went back to bed and prepared.

"Bismillahi Allahumma Jannabnassyaitoni wajannabissyaitoni ma razaqtana," mumbled Mike as if whispering in Chila's head, then after him he kissed the forehead so gently.

And after fasting for a few months, maybe almost a year. Now, finally Mike can open so sweet and fresh.

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...~To be continuous......

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