
"You're still holy, Sha?" asked Faizan who was suddenly surprised by an astonishing fact before him at this moment.
Aisha was a little surprised to hear her husband's question, but soon she changed her face back to a happy and moved smile. Aisha nodded her head in agreement with what Faizan had just asked her.
"Yes, Mas. Is she unhappy?" aisha asked with teary eyes.
Faizan who heard his wife's reply briefly was shocked, shocked and mixed. Happy of course and not happy anymore but very happy.
"Of course I'm happy. So happy, baby, that it feels like a dream. Thank you dear. Love you, Aishaku."
"Love you too, my love."
Which man is unhappy when he gets his wife still holy on the night of their bride. His wife was previously a widow.
This is indeed the most beautiful gift for a Faizan Atmajaya from God. Since marrying Aisha so much happiness and luck that she gained.
As if nature does allow the two to unite into a husband and wife to complement each other. No one in Faizan's mind thought that Aisha was still a saint.
What happened to Aisha's first marriage to her older sister, Handika?
There are so many questions going on in the middle of it. But he did it first. Finally that night in the middle of the night Bandung, witness that Faizan Atmajaya is the man who first took and get honey juice Aisha Permata Orange.
The two pedaled each other to gulp the beauty of a turbulent night pus syahdu. A beautiful union because love has been imprinted on their hearts. Getting stronger and stronger.
Even Aisha countered her ability to please her husband on the rare contest by dominant wives out there.
Because, the dominant women often just become a banana gedebog that is silent and static in receiving the touch of her husband but does not reply to touch or move more actively. More often passive.
This can sometimes trigger a household rift if one of our partners feels insatiable. And that becomes a gap for an affair.
Aisha's typical wife who does not want to stay silent only receives love from her husband when they are united but he returns with more to make Faizan very happy to be given the best offerings and services from his wife that's.
The ascent of love ended with the release of future seed candidates that Faizan had sown into his wife's womb in vast numbers. Hope as soon as possible grow the junior Faizan in there who will be the successor of their lineage as well as complement their lives to climb the household heresy that is sure the way forward is not easy.
"Believe my dear wife" whispered Faizan's affection in Aisha's ear as she kissed her forehead with reverence and love.
Aisha was so moved and happy that she was finally able to present such a beautiful wedding night to this wonderful man. The former sister-in-law who has now become her husband is fully both born and inner.
Both were exhausted and slept hugging each other under a roll of blankets to warm each other because the air out there was still quite cold due to the previous rain and air conditioning.
Morning has arrived, too,
A couple of newlyweds were still curled up under the covers when the clock was showing at nine in the morning. Aisha looked so tired because at four o'clock in the morning she suddenly got a dawn attack from her husband who suddenly wanted to.
Once a man sips the sweetness of honey juice is guaranteed to be addictive and addicted. That's what happened to Faizan. The dawn attack was more burning than their initial unification.
Faizan brings out his wild side and passionate love for Aisha when fused to make the wife so happy to enjoy the beautiful morning of the husband's offering just for her.
After an hour more fused in the morning session, the two were so exhausted that they fell asleep and skipped breakfast. Making someone out there is grumbling like missed mothers or forgetfulness to shop when flash sale in online shopping applications.
Screaming because at seven in the morning Agung had knocked on the door and tried to contact the boss and his wife via mobile phone more than ten times but did not get any response from the two.
"Basic bucin. It wants to make dough mulu. Know the place where little dong if they are going with singles like myself," grumbled the Great.
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