
Marlina sat pensively on the edge of the bed after finishing her night routine. This room, a hotel room that he thought was very spacious this felt so gripping. His heart could not help but beat fast. The shower in the bathroom made her body tremble. It's not too late yet, it's still around 8 and he's confused what to do. At Bara's request, she receives Max's proposal. Marlina is not disliking the man, only, she is too afraid if one day Max will regret having married a woman with a messy family like him.
Feeling suffocated by the air inside, Marlina walked towards the balcony of the hotel room. All facilities are nothing ordinary, Bara and Nabila give the best for both of them. Honey moon tickets included. This is where Marlina is now, on the balcony of her room facing directly to the beach. The air was very cold then. However, that did not necessarily make Marlina feel that. His head looked up, staring at the star-studded night sky. Very beautiful and very crowded. Like a family gathering and talking. Joking around laughing together.
Marlina's body was shocked. A pair of burly hands coiled over his stomach. The woman looked down. Not daring to raise his head because he was too nervous.
"Why is it still here? You can catch a cold!" said Max who at that time had leaned his chin on the shoulder of the wife. "You nervous?" ask Max again. The man twisted Marlina's trembling body. His fingers touched his wife's chin and lifted her up a little so she could see her face. Simple, sweet, and pretty enough to admire.
"You have nothing short of. Why should you be ashamed? You don't have confidence in what God has given you!" said Max. He looked into his wife's eyes fixed when the netra they met.
"We may not have loved each other. However, believe! Love will come with time. I need you and you need me too. Now we are husband and wife. Our relationship is halal. We are no longer strangers!"
Marlina was still staring at Max with teary eyes. Her lips were crabby, she did not know what to say to the man in front of her.
"Depend on me everything! If you can't stand on your own feet. I'm ready to support you! Can it be like that?" max was still staring at his wife.
Marlina nodded. Max smiled at the nod. Slowly, his head grew. He pulled Marlina's nape from behind the hijab the woman was wearing. Slowly but surely, Max began to put his lips together. His other hand pulled the waist of the wife, trying to support his beautiful wife whose body was getting vibrating and getting smoother.
"Breathe!" max was right in front of his wife's face. Max held his wife's hand around her neck and lifted her body with the wife's legs tied behind her waist. Decit the door he kicked out did not interfere at all with what he was doing. Without letting go of his kiss, Max laid Marlina on the bed still with the bait he did.
"Can?" tanya Max looked at Marlina with a faint look as well as a desperate hoarse voice. The smile knot was sharpest when the head of the wife nodding assented what she asked for.
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"Stand up!" nabila said to Ezra with his serious face. "Lift one leg!" say Nabila again.
"Honey! Don't be so hard on her! He's still a kid. It's only natural that he's like that. He doesn't understand anything!"
"Mas is a habit. Don't like spoiling Ezra over the limit. This kid is outrageous. When he dared to bring a girl. He's only five years old, Mom! Five years!" said Nabila spread her fingers in front of the face of the husband.
"Who taught you!" ask Nabila again.
Astaghfirullah ... Nabila was really confused what to react like. There was no way he would lecture this little boy. Ezra has yet to truly understand what dating means in the adult world.
"Za ... Here, now you're sitting next to Mama!" said Nabila patted the sofa that was beside him.
"Drink milk first!" bara gave a glass of pregnant milk to his wife.
"Thank you!"
"Hmmm!"
"Mom knows you don't understand what dating means. But, Ezra still remembers what parts of the body of others we should not touch, especially on the body of the opposite sex?"
Ezra nodded. "This one! This ... and this! This too!" point Ezra at her lips. I breathe because of that. Actually, he wanted to discuss the matter further, but, Nabila knew that Ezra was not ready to digest it all.
"Za .. actually, men and women who are not mahrams are not good when touching. I can't hold hands!"
"But Mama and Papa can!" answer's plain.
Nabila smiled. He rubbed his son's head with a very gentle swab. "That's because mommy and Dad are married, baby! Already allowed. So don't papa if mama holds hands with Papa."
Ezra nodded his head understanding. He looked at Nabila with a smile on his face. "Then, Ezla also wants to marry Nana, so she can hold hands again!"
Owala ... Nabila patted her forehead strongly because of her male anal words. "Mas! If you need enlightenment from Ustadz Faisal!" said Nabila with his dongkol face.
"Do you want to marry Ezra to Nana?" tanya Bara looked at his wife curiously.
Twice, twice Nabila made stray because two men in front of him. Astaghfirullah ..should he hire a service worker to repair the brains of his son and husband.
"I resigned .. I really resigned, Lord!" lirih Nabila with her eyes closed.