
Nisa put her husband's change of clothes on the bed, then she sat in front of the dresser waiting for her husband to come out of the bathroom. Curious to ask who the paper bag for because it contains 2 of his favorite chocolate bars.
Shortly thereafter, the sound of the bathroom door being opened. Making Nisa get up from her seat and immediately approached Fahri who suddenly frowned when Nisa approached her in her state just wearing a towel wrapped around her waist. Though usually Nisa will take a look when she sees the innocent body of Fahri.
"It's a paper bag for Nisa, isn't it?" Nisa looked at Fahri with a hopeful face. But Dimata Fahri, Nisa's face like that is really very annoying because it is able to make it turbulent because of anxiety. There was even something that came along to react and wriggle. Shitt quickly grabbed Fahri's clothes on the bed.
"What's that, then?" Fahri looked at Nisa who was standing behind him.
"That's chocolate. There are two instead" Nisa said as she grabbed the paper from the table and opened it in front of Fahri.
"Take it if you want. It is loved by people, but if you do not like Art alone do not throw away. Poor fellow's bring." Said Fahri while turning his back on Nisa, he looked relaxed wearing clothes in front of his wife. Even Nisa who turned her face when Fahri released the towel when she was wearing underwear.
Astaghfirullah, why play pelorotin so anyway even though there is a change of clothes even change at will here.
Nisa quickly turned around and sat back at the dresser, opening a chocolate bar she had not tasted for several weeks.
"Don't eat much chocolate. The rest for tomorrow, no one's gonna ask for this." Fahri put the towel he used on Nisa's shoulder. Somehow if he does not judge his little wife it seems there is less. His heart was delighted when he saw Nisa's face that was upset but did not dare to express her annoyance.
Patience ca, patience. This exam Nisa clenched her teeth holding back in annoyance, her hands repeatedly rubbing her chest hoping to dampen the peaking upset. Counting not one or two times her husband always makes her upset. Put a wet towel on the spot, and worse put the towel by attaching it on his shoulders as it is today. He wanted to throw a haduk on his handsome yet sinless face. But she realized that what always upset her was her own husband, the person she should respect and obey.
"Have not eaten the chocolate?" Fahri asked from above the bed with his eyes closed.
"Why?" Nisa looked at the bed, where her husband was laying down his back.
"It's been really hard to get a massage, my knees and calves are sore. Can I massage?" Fahri immediately changed the position of his body into a stomach without waiting for Nisa's answer can what a massage.
It's not nanya atuh, but tell the monologue Nisa, but she unmindfully stood up from her seat and stepped closer towards the bed to massage her husband for a lifetime she had never done.
While Fahri who was on his stomach immediately stumbled a smile when he felt there was movement beside him. Which is certain that it's his little wife who will massage him. Fahri imagined the face of Nisa who grunts. Arrngghhhh Fahri groaned. When feeling the massage Nisa in her legs more appropriate called elusan. He was upset because instead of eliminating aches even add to the aches of other limbs because someone woke up.
"Eh, uh. Mas why? Is anyone sick? Sorry" Nisa quickly stroked the soft part of her husband's leg that she had inched earlier. He was shocked to hear Fahri's roaring voice. Not expecting the massage even cause pain, but the feeling is not too tight.
"Stop. Stop that!" Fahri immediately turned his body back on his back, he swiftly pulled Nisa's hand until his wife's tiny body immediately fell on his own body.
"Mas why? Sorry if anyone is sick. I'm the first time I'm massaging people. So don't know how to." Nisa looked at Fahri's face full of pity. She thought her husband was feeling the excruciating pain caused by his massage. But a moment later Nisa frowned as she felt something throbbing violently in her stomach. He squealed in shock and immediately wanted to topple his body from above Fahri's body. But Fahri held it while whispering a spell in Nisa's ear that was able to make Nisa instantly speechless "Don't run away from responsibility! Who told you to wake him." Fahri pulled Nisa's stiff hand and pointed it at the stiffened part of her body.
"Ta but. I didn't wake him at all. How could that be." Nisa pulled her hand, feeling amused and embarrassed to hold the object that she thought was very strange. Smooth but hard it can't be broken. But his strength was defeated strongly by the energy Fahri who continued to hold his hand, inevitably he also obeyed the wishes of her husband. With a tremble Nisa pressed her hands together while closing her eyes. The strange waves were immediately felt by his body which instantly heated up. After Nisa's hand touched hers, Fahri tightly hugged the wife's head and kissed the top. He closed his eyes feeling the floating pleasure.
However, over time along with the soft elusan of Nisa's hand Fahri's body was not able to compromise. His has rat is rising with a hunting breath. He pulls Nisa's body parallel to his face. Without permission he menci um lips ranum Nisa which still smells of chocolate that he ate earlier. Lips that originally only landed the uman ci are now turned into lu matan that demands to make Nisa who is not used to being overwhelmed by breathing.
"Masshhhhmpptt" Nisa just opened her mouth to call her husband, but Fahri immediately silenced her. Do not want to hear any protests, all he wants is to finish the taste that has been in the crown. Slowly his hand crept on Nisa's delicate back releasing the hook that covered her twin mountain that was not too big but very fitting on Fahri's hand grip.
Unbeknownst to Nisa, her pajama buttons have been all released. With lightning fast Fahri took off the shirt and threw it in any direction. And now the body of both only leaves clothes in the bottom.
"Mas stops. It's Maghrib." Nisa who already understood what her husband wanted, she refused subtly because it was the time that was not possible, not until half an hour more Maghrib time will arrive.
"promises. Not long" said Fahri with a heavy voice because it withstands passion. His breathing grew more hunting as his already unobstructed body a thread came into direct contact with his wife's body that was similar to his, there was no barrier. He directed his center shortly after releasing his and Nisa's triangle. He returned to softly mat his wife's lips, when his core body had been pointed in and had even felt the warmth of the core of the wife's body that was ready to grip him. The sound of knocking on the door followed the mother's call. Making Fahri close his eyes while groaning annoyed.
"Well. Caca, honey. Let's go down to eat first now mumpung yet maghrib. Papa is waiting. But if you want later it's also nothing." The sound of Risa's mother who was tight but only one call made Nisa who was holding her breath because something entered her suddenly opened her voice.
"Yes ma sekarnghmmptt" Nisa's lips were again silenced when her speech was not complete. And with a single stomp, Fahri had inserted the core of his body perfectly. And then only the roar of breath and moans and de sahan replace the complaints that had been issued by Nisa considering the time that felt chasing her.
"Fahri and Nisa like to eat it later pa" Mama Risa again pulled her chair and sat down and took rice and side dishes for her husband.
"Yes, it's nothing. Papa asked mama to call them who knows who wants to eat together now." Said papa Fandy who then put rice into his mouth. He chose to eat before the Maghrib because there would be an event in the mosque and the possibility of his return would be late.
"So papa leaves now pas maghrib. Will it continue to run out, do not go home first?" Mama Risa looked at her husband who was focusing on chewing food.
"Yes. Later if mama wants her case to follow. Ajakin children to socialize with the environment here. Moreover, Nisa newcomer let me know."
"Yes pa. If Nisa will, but if Fahri himself is not necessarily. There are always many reasons for what work is." Complaints mama Risa who tells the habits of her son who is difficult to be invited to events in the neighborhood mosque where they live.
After 30 minutes passed, finally a long era came out of Fahri's lips along with the sound of adzan maghrib in the mosque. He rolled his body aside, so that Nisa would not be burdened by his body. But with lightning fast the petite body of the woman beside him immediately woke up and sat down for a moment. Fahri frowned seeing Nisa who immediately woke up like never before who chose to lie down because of weakness.
"Hey. Went where? Just take a break. Is it not that weak?" Fahri pulls the hand of Nisa who was about to stand up leaving her.
"Mass. This is maghrib, soon Iqamah. Let's get up and shower again. Mas in the bathroom next door was afraid he would not go to the hunt if the bath here waiting for me." Nisa said with her frustrated face. He got back up and stood up with the plain body he covered with a blanket.
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Who her? Nadira sat on the edge of the bed with a heart that was shrouded in curiosity about the figure of a woman who was able to make a Fahri move on from him in less than a month. He believes Fahri moved on from the love story of 3 years with him, because he saw the attitude of Fahri who was so calm when asking himself to forget the past.
It's easy for you to forget about me Fah, because there's already someone. But not for me, it is not easy to forget the 3 years together that passed with so many good memories between us. Tears came out dripping wet Nadira's face that looked lethargic. The events he passed through were truly like a crushing blow. The reason for her love story with Fahri and also the facts about the new family of her father in Singapore.
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