Replacement Lightning Match
Chapters. 6 I'm Yours

"Would he come here? "

"I don't know Brother, they talked to the same Father Mas Imran. "

"Hey you, have you done your duty as a wife? " colek Salma to her innocent sister.

"What the hell you mean, "

"Don't pretend, tonight's Friday night. Sunnah Prophet. "

Because there was his mother, Salma deliberately whispered in the ear so as not to be heard. And it made his sister's red white face.

"Gosh, aren't you in unboxing yet! " Salma was surprised to learn that her sister was still a cotton ball about what a newlywed couple should learn.

Salwa quickly shut her brother's mouth super kepo nan julid to his sister.

"Remember the deck, you are now your husband's. Don't tell me you're still expecting Hilman. Oiya, I have a gift for you. "

Salma pulled Salwa to sit down. Then he handed her a pink gift. Salwa opened it slowly. Long enough Salwa noticed a translucent mesh-like cloth and 1 small botok of oil and soap in the form of betel leaf.

"This is what mesh fabric is Kak and what does this all mean? "

Salwa was astonished by the gift given by her brother, because the contents of the card was completely foreign to Salwa. That's how Salma is, he seems to be the educator of newlyweds.

"Geez, it's called lengrie. You'll wear this later. Before using, use this betel form soap first to ***** you and then you rinse. After that you apply this perfume at a certain point. Especially there. Tonight you can practice. "

"But me, "

"But what, Salwa is obligated. You are a wife. "

“Anyone among the unfilial wife in the service of her husband, then he gets an curse from God and angels and all mankind”. (Moslem HR)

"You must know and learn about this hadith. Careful. God knows your heart. You may be able to find excuses in the presence of humans. But not for God. "

A bit of contempt from her brother Salwa for her innocent sister. Salwa's heart trembled when her brother said the hadith. Yes, he realized that he was looking for an excuse not to serve the right husband and wife. Imran is now her legal husband.

"Astaghfirullah." Salwa beristighfar realized his mistake.

"What's the whisper? What is that gift, for which mother? " Rosmiati's mother who had been watching her 2 daughters.

"Mother, this is a pending wedding present for Salwa. Mother is already. From madinah kemaren. "

Yes indeed, Salma and her husband Zainal have just come to Umrah. And he specially prepared gifts for Salwa and Hilman. But apparently, destiny says something else. It was for Salwa and Imran.

"Ooh so. "

After hearing the explanation of her first child, Rosmiati mother returned to the kitchen leaving her children to chat together. Salma became a good tutor to her sister who had not done her First Night.

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Imran just returned from the Tahlilan event with his In-laws and Kaka Inpar. He went straight into the room and did not see Salwa. But after he noticed it turned out Salwa was in the bathroom.

Finished changing his clothes, Imran half-slumped on the case while sliding the screen of his phone. Already 6 days married to Salwa and living in the house of Mr. Somad in-laws, he did not sell itinerant bread. And not a full husband yet.

Realizing that Salwa has not just come out of the bathroom, Imran ensures the state of Salwa.

"Salwa Dean? Why are you, you're okay! "

"Sure, I'm fine. "

"You sure? Why did you stay in the bathroom? " Imran asked back. He was afraid that his wife was in trouble that he could not solve on his own.

Slowly Salwa came out. Imran notices Salwa's feet coming out first. And Imran's eyes immediately widened in amazement at the different look of his wife.

Looking at her husband's unblinking eyes with a shocked face. She was sure her husband did not like it. "Ouch, shame. What I said. This heresy from Ka Salwa. I must be like a clown in Mas Imran's eyes. "

Salwa immediately turned around and rushed towards the bathroom. Imran quickly pulled Salwa's hand.

"Where are you going? "

"I want to change clothes, Mas must be weird to see it. I don't like it!"

Imran was fascinated by the beauty of Salwa, who usually always wears a dress and hijab. For a few days sleep always wear a robe. How not to be surprised, the red-colored lengrie greatly burned Imran's libi-do. His body is very beautiful fitting with the color of the clothes attached to it, plus the fragrance of Salwa's body with long black hair strung out adds to his beauty.

"God is my wife's beauty. I'm already impatient. " The Inner Imran is turbulent. His mind has led there.

"No!, who said it was weird. Beautiful from the tip of the foot to the head. I liked. "

"really? " salwa's cheeks flushed red as she was praised all-out by a man. The atmosphere began to melt. It had never been praised until the feeling soared like it rose above the clouds.

"So, you've agreed if I pay this inner living? "

"I'm sure Mas, I'm yours. You're my husband. You deserve Mas. "with a word Salwa said it.

Imran quickly hugged Salwa, not waiting any longer. He kissed his wife's lips. Unknowingly Salwa was already on the mattress in the shackles of Imran. And that invisibility clothes had already disappeared just like that. Imran is very lulled with the fragrance of Salwa's body. The oil given by Salma is very top cer.

“Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa”

Lafaz Imran while embarking on a dive in the heavenly world.

"Mas' swallowed-up." Salwa groaned as she grimaced with the pain she could not explain to Imran. A thread of tears fell on the tip of Salwa's eyes.

"Sorry Sal. Go slowly. Hold on a second. "

Salwa nodded and looked at her husband Imran's face while feeling something enter slowly after slowly.

30 Minutes they fought together, Imran was already lying next to Salwa with a hunting breath.

"Thank Deck. "

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The crows of the dawn mark are gone. The dawn prayer began to roar. Salwa. He wakes Imran up, but still sleeps.

He woke up and realized his body without a thread, he was looking for the clothes of the net that Salma gave him. His eyes were fixed on the makeup chair, it turned out that Mas Imran escaped the net from his body and threw it with a magic study mandra use. Up to very far from his reach.

He slowly headed for the bathroom, but apparently his gersk gerik looks Imran.

"Where are you going Sal? "

"Mass? " His words were embarrassed when Imran realized he was watching without a thread.

"Mandi Junub Mas! "

"Yes, I'm coming. " Imran immediately rushed up and caught up with Salwa.

"Well! Both, "Salwa was surprised when he heard the words that Imran said casually.