Reyhan, My husband
The Maghrib

The day passed so quickly. It did not feel like the weekend they were waiting for had arrived. Nayla's activities have been the same as in previous days. Go to college, then go home to Reyhan's. Occasionally after college, Nayla stopped by her papa and mama's house to see their news, as well as visiting her childhood memory home first.

Even with her husband's activities that Nayla feels are still the same as before. Take Nayla to campus, then go to the bookstore. Sometimes Reyhan comes home late with office worker-style clothes. I don't know, Nayla only knew that Reyhan was running a business. That's what he knew from Reyhan's own answer when Nayla once asked and suspected him.

This one week nothing strange, except the attitude of Satya dikampus who began to aggressively approach him again. Nayla did not think her meeting at the supermarket the other day made Satya like losing control. Nayla tries to stay away until Satya gets used to it without her, then Nayla intends to tell the truth about her. But the plan was to stay the plan, Satya himself who instead walked closer to him.

"Grandfather's house is still a long way, Om.." Ask Candra who sits in the back seat, right in the lap of Angga.

The boy was busy chewing the potato chips that Nayla had bought the other day.

"If Candra is sleepy, you can sleep first dear" Reyhan replied without taking her eyes off the crowded street ahead.

They went to use Mama Riana's Alph*rd car, which Nayla had borrowed yesterday. It was a bit difficult to get permission from Mama, but with the lure of a new car belonging to Nayla red in return, finally the mother happily gave up her favorite car.

One big car is enough to transport everyone, yes even if it's a bit clustered. Nayla sits next to the driver holding Naura. In the middle seat there is Mbak Nana who is holding Afif, and Pak Man who holds Janu. Then in the back seat, there are Jeni, Rista, Angga, and Roni. One of them took Candra in turn.

They don't carry too many clothes. Just a set of replacement clothes from each one. Considering they're gone won't be long. In addition, Reyhan said at the grandfather's house there were still some children's clothes left behind.

"I'd love to see Grandpa." Chirping Candra.

"About the grandfather fish in the aquarium there are still ten can't ya Can?" Janu.

"Or not, it's dead. Well, it's not exciting if you can't play fish." This time, Afif joined in.

"Yes, yes, too,..." Reply Candra and Janu together.

"So, adek-adek Abang want to see grandfather do you want to meet fish?" Angga mediated their chatter. Instantly everyone laughed at the chirping of Angga which managed to make Janu, Candra and Afif quietly feel embarrassed.

"Yes met the grandfather bang, but if there is a fish in the aquarium it is more exciting.." Afif said he would not lose. The girl whose hobby is playing with boy friends like Candra and Janu.

"He'eh, this brother how the hell.."

Angga chuckled finished flirting with his sisters. Then she rubbed Candra's hair in her lap.

"Tau nih bang Angga. Candra's the same sister Jen here, don't be the same bang Angga." Chletap Jeni felt she had gotten a crack in taking over Candra's lap.

"Eh No.." Reject spontaneous gogga. "Sister Jen, don't be a stove.. Candra let me be the same."

"But isn't it bad brother?" Said Candra while rebelling from the crib of Angga that was getting closer.

"Yaudah, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, but Candra's the same brother"

The little boy nodded in agreement. Although his lips still pursed. "Jaudah, said Om Rey, if anyone apologizes, he should be forgiven. Candra and Bang Angga, yes Jen... "

Jeni nodded.

Yes, that's the crowded atmosphere in the car during the trip. It was almost Maghrib. After nearly three hours of travel, they arrived at Grandpa's house. The house that Nayla said was foreign. Only he had first set foot in this house of his in-laws.

The little boys ran in to the middle-aged man who was waiting for him at the door. As if tirelessly, they serrocos talk about the fish grandfathers aquarium. Just like when they talked about it in the car.

After being freed from his grandchildren, Admah approached Nayla who was holding a sleeping Naura.

"Put up your own house."

"Thank you Pa.." Nayla replied politely after kissing her Father-in-law's hand.

"Take Naura to bed in her room..."

Nayla nodded. Then followed Reyhan in front of him to the room in question. Like Reyhan's house, it turns out that there are also two rooms in the house with each mattress floor thick, and also large, without a bed. The bed is wide enough for their bed.

"This room and its side are devoted to children. I also did not expect Papa to be very welcome with them. When Papa first played at my house, he was surprised there were many small children who he said were not clear of their origin. Stamp angry instead"

"Well, the room is huge. The mattress is also big. The four of them plus the two of us still fit." Nayla said. "Trus, Ma'am Nana same Pak Man sleeping where..?"

"In front there are three guest rooms, you just calm down.." He said as he pulled Nayla's waist closer. "But usually Ma'am Nana prefers to sleep with girls here."

Nayla nodded, yawning. Her behavior also did not escape the attention of her husband. "You sleepy? So tired of traveling long distances while holding Naura?"

"Okay, let's take a little break, our room is upstairs..."

Nayla nodded. Then he followed Reyhan who climbed the stairs in front of him. Until they arrived on the upper floor.

"My room is on the right. That's the middle of Papa's room, and that's to the left of his Danu's room, brother.."

"Where is your brother's crus?"

Reyhan opened the door to his room. And let Nayla in.

"Most also take care of papa's office outside the city. Danu is always busy. Rarely at home." Answer her while closing the door. Don't forget Reyhan locked that door.

"Papa's party are you home alone?"

"No, there will be a beautiful Ma'am. There's also a gardener's security guard."

Nayla turned her body. I looked at every inch of her husband's room. The walls are patterned leaves with a dominant blue dongker color. There is one large printed photo attached to the wall, just above the head of the bed. The family photo consists of four people. Mr. Adma, a woman Nayla guessed was Mama Reyhan, then two little boys Nayla could make sure one of them was Reyhan.

"Yes, it's a picture of my family..." Reyhan answered Nayla's gaze.

"Your mom is so pretty.."

Reyhan approached and hugged Nayla from behind. "Surely, his son is handsome like this..."

The man's hands began to guerrillaly explore the wife's body. His breathing also felt warmly bent Nayla's neck. Nayla knew what would happen next if she did not stop immediately.

"Rey, don't crumple..."

"Again, plisss, I miss"

Reyhan twisted Nayla's body until now they looked at each other. In the next instant, he landed the kiss approved by his wife. Then get off and ********** soft.

And was welcomed warmly by Nayla, with her hands around her husband's neck.

Rejecting husband, sin.

Nayla also opened her mouth slightly to give a gap for Reyhan's boneless flesh to obscure all the cavities of her mouth. The originally soft kisses were now getting hotter and demanding of each other.

Reyhan let go for a moment, then led Nayla to sit on the bed.

The breaths of both seemed to be panting. Reyhan quickly opened one by one the buttons of his wife's shirt. Removing the wrapper covering his wife's breasts. Even with Nayla pants that are now splattered on the floor.

Ah drat. Reyhan was still fully dressed, while Nayla was already completely naked.

"You're sneaky..." Nayla protested in a raucous voice while playing her finger on Reyhan's chest that was still wrapped in a shirt.

Reyhan's heart was pounding more and more, when the two beautiful hills were plastered in front of him. Reyhan kissed her roughly on the right side, until a sign of possession was formed. His hand is squeezing to the left.

"Ah... Rey" Nayla sighed feeling the pain in her chest.

"Just..." Reyhan stopped his activities. Then she took off her clothes. Until both of them are naked.

Nayla can clearly see the evidence of her husband's passion.

The man laid Nayla's body down slowly. And directs his possessions to the property of his wife.

"I'm starting to..."

After that, the two of them completely dissolved in the pleasure of blending love. Something that made him fly to nirvana with satisfaction.

Until Reyhan's body collapses beside Nayla after a scream comes out of her second mouth.

Reyhan kissed Nayla once, muttering and hugging Nayla. The short romance before Maghrib was very satisfying.

"Thank you Nayla... Rest, we don't have much time"