Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 110

The voice that Habsoh heard was increasingly real in his ears. He went down the stairs to see who was making the noises. It was like the sound of the gate of his house someone opened.

He stood at the window, opened the curtain and peeked at someone who was opening the gate from the outside. Then, lead the motorcycle into the large yard. Like a thief, the figure hidden within the darkness settled down.

Frowning Habsoh's forehead, his hands crept in search of anything to serve as a weapon. He prepared with a wooden stick found. Habsoh approached the door, waiting for the criminal.

The sound of steps was heard treading on the terrace, the tighter the grip Habsoh on the stick. He waited .. one second .. two seconds ... door never opened. The frown on his forehead deepened, waiting impatiently. Until ....

Wh-tok-tok!

"Assynnya!"

Habsoh was stunned to hear the sound of greetings from outside his house.

"Alfin?" He mumbled to recognize the voice of the son-in-law.

"Assynnya!" Alfin again said his greetings after knocking on the door of his father-in-law's house.

A worker ran from the kitchen about to open the door, but stopped when Habsoh put his index finger on the lip. As a signal, there is no need to make a noise.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" he opened the door for Alfin.

"Alfin? Who do you think it was?" welcome Habsoh to open the door of the house wide let Alfin in. He kept a wooden stick to the wrong window again.

"Sorry, Mah. Abis Alfin saw the lights were dead, afraid to wake everyone up." Alfin greeted the middle-aged woman, while entering the house.

"Not stray?" habsoh asked while closing the door and locking it.

"No, Mah. Alhamdulillah, it had time at the front stall. Naina's asleep, Mah? Alfin's phone wasn't picked up," Alfin dyed looking for his wife.

"Just entered the room, just waiting for you here. The room was on the second floor, on the left," Habsoh said showing Naina's room to her son-in-law.

"Thank you, Mah. Then Alfin went to Naina's room first," said Alfin habsoh.

"Don't forget to lock the door. Naina never locked the door of the room" Habsoh recalled sitting in the living room again. The intention of wanting to go to his undo room and go to the living room to watch television.

Alfin's heart pounded, each beat growing faster as he approached the wife's room. He stepped on the second floor, going to the left as directed by Habsoh. As the beaked woman said, Naina never locked the door.

His trembling hand opened the door handle, glancing at the sleeping body on his back while hugging the bolster pillow. Alfin came in and locked the door, walking quietly with almost no sound.

He stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Naina's body wrapped in long pajamas. Her hair was beautiful, black and long. He smiled, walking to the closet with the bag he was carrying.

The heat from the crammed in the mosque drove him into the bathroom. The man was astonished, inside there was already the toiletries Naina had prepared for him. Again Alfin chuckled, Naina was so hopeful that she would come home.

Like most men, Alfin came out wearing only a plain white sarong and t-shirt. His heart was pounding again every time he looked at that body. Alfin gulped, creeping to Naina's side.

"I'm sorry, yeah. You have to wait for me to come home" said Alfin as he rubbed Naina's face.

He approached, too close until Naina's gentle breath felt on her skin. Alfin briefly kissed those lips, looking back at him. Her hand turned to feel Naina's arm, holding her warm.

Sensing a touch, Naina frowned. Slowly her eyes opened, Naina's body jumped to her seat.

"Who are you!" He rubbed his eyes, clearing his eyes.

Alfin smiled, not budging. Naina got out of bed, feeling like she was hallucinating.

"Hi, Humairah! It's me, baby. Your husband" said Alfin as he sat down.

Naina flirted, in disbelief that her husband was really in front.

"Are you really Alfin? My husband?" naina asked with her body tensed cautiously.

Alfin sighed, looking down for a moment. Her actions that came secretly scared Naina.

"Well, if you don't believe I'm going out." Alfin got out of bed.

He looked at Naina who was still fluttering in her place. Anxiety began to come to Naina's heart, between believing and not, confused what to do.

"Wait!"

Alfin's steps came to a halt near the door, he turned around and waited there. Naina approached without taking her eyes off that face. A face that always looks peaceful and soothing.

They stared at each other. Naina smiled after confirming her vision. She hugged Alfin, slapped her head on her husband's chest.

"You're home, I don't think you're going home anymore." Naina muttered, her voice dim on the chest of the man.

"I miss you, Mas," said Naina, closing her eyes feeling the warm embrace of Alfin.

The man was stunned, ears ringing at the call for him. The feeling of warmth continues to spread throughout the blood vessels. Churns in the heart, making the taste shoot up to its peak.

"Repeat!" pinta Alfin tightens the deck.

Naina raised her face, looking shyly at her husband.

"What?" ask him with pampering.

"Repeat your words earlier. I want to hear it" Alfin repeated as he pulled his wife's head and buried it in his chest.

Naina smiled shyly, peeping deeper in there.

"I miss you" she repeated shyly.

"Not that!" rejecting Alfin made Naina confused.

"What?"

"That was."

"Mass?"

"Yes that. Repeat it!"

"Mas, I miss you."

Without making small talk, Alfin carried Naina's body and carried her to the bed. Frowning those rancid lips affectionately and gently shedding longing. Reply to reply, taste each other, submerge themselves in the foam of the culminating crane.

Alfin took off the pagutan, in the breath they hunted. Something asked to be done.

"Maomi ...." Alfin paused, glued their foreheads, briefly peeked at Naina's lips before continuing, "i want it. Can ...." He hung up the sentence, too embarrassed to continue.

Naina opened her eyes, rubbing Alfin's face slightly away. Smiling affectionately, the sweat that soaked his face further burned Alfin.

"That's your right, ma'am, and it's my duty to fulfill it. Do your duty, and take your right, ma'am. I'm ridho," said Naina gently.

The lips of the two smiled, Alfin would not waste the opportunity. He did it with great caution. The more stirring his heart, impatiently entered into worldly pleasures.

"May I do it?" alfin whispered after taking off Naina's clothes.

The woman below him nodded without opening her eyes. Be prepared to endure the pain that most women say. Alfin dyed Naina's crown, tracing every inch of the wife's face.

Naina moans, moans and grimaces as Alfin unites. Her tears were dripping because the man was doing it all at once.

Alfin was stunned when something that was torn down there sensed him. He broke away, shaking off the blankets that covered their innocent bodies.

"Astaghfirullah al-adhiim!" Alfin rubbed his huffed face. There was gratitude, relief, and regret that came to his heart to see a drop of red liquid seeping on the bedsheet of his wife.

"Naaina!" shaky. He stared regretfully at Naina's face, all this time had been wrongly guessed. It turns out that Naina was never harassed.

"Silver!" naina groans while biting her lips.

Alfin dropped tears, his body decays to hold Naina. He pecked his wife's eyes, cleaning up the water that was seeping from her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Naina. I thought you were ...." Alfin was unable to continue with his words.

Both of Naina's hands were coiled around her body, she knew Alfin had all along thought that he had lost his honor despite never questioning. Naina smiled, successfully defending her honor until she submitted willingly to her rightful one.

"It's okay, Mom. That's your right" he whispered to Alfin who was still sobbing in his arms.

"Why didn't you say? If I knew, I would do it carefully. I'm sorry, honey. Sorry, My humor." Alfin took off a hug, rubbing Naina's cheeks affectionately.

"I told you they don't do that to me, but you don't believe it. Now, you believe me?" said Naina while pinning the sweetest smile she had.

Alfin nodded his head, guilt coming to his heart. The kissed Naina's face, the greater her love for the woman.

"I love you, Humairah. I love you."

"I love you too, Hubby."