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Flowers began to sit on the edge of the bed, he waited for Bagas to come out while squeezing his fingers. Bunga was really nervous, because at this time it was certain Bagas would ask for his rights as a husband, and Bunga could not refuse Bagas' request.
The creaking sound of the bathroom door rang out loud, making the Flower's heart beat even more. He did not dare to look, even glancing at Bagas in the slightest.
Bagas also stepped closer to the Flower, and currently he still uses a towel wrapped around the waist. The man was even getting closer and was only 2 steps away from the Flower.
Eekhm...
Bagas cleared his throat, trying to melt the atmosphere. Then he sat down next to Bunga, and held both hands of the woman who was now his rightful wife.
"Darling, can Mas ask for Mas's rights tonight?" ask Bagas to Flowers.
The woman continued to lower her head, then she gave a small nod, signaling if the answer to Bagas' question she agreed. Then, slowly Bagas began to lift the chin of Flowers with his index finger, he could see the timid face of his wife like a girl who had just gotten married.
"You, we've had some experience, but you're still shy?" ledek Bagas while menoel Bunga's nose with anxiety, and the woman just smiled shyly while lowering her face back.
To be honest Bagas was eager to devour the Flower at this time, but as a husband and also as a family Priest, Bagas had to lead his wife on the right path. He also had to treat his wife in the right way, in accordance with the teachings of Islam.
"We should pray first, then we make dough," said Bagas while cupping the two cheeks of Flowers, continued he kissed the Flower forehead gently.
Hearing her husband's words, Flowers momentarily glued. He did not expect that Bagas was very obedient in religion. Then the woman nodded, then they walked to the bathroom to take ablution and perform the sunnah prayer before engaging in conjugal relations.
When the two had finished praying two rakaat, Bunga kissed Bagas' hand. Then Bagas put his palm on the head of the Flower and recited the do'a to raise his wife later.
After he finished reading the do'a, Bagas lifted the chin of the Flower, then began to kiss his wife's forehead gently, down into his eyes, then both of his cheeks, then his cheeks, his nose and last Bagas kissed the lips of the Flower gently. But just a kiss, no lumaatan and also others. Their chewy objects just stick, because Bagas want to feel a warm sigh in their respective bodies.
After that Bagas began to open the face on the body of the Flower, then carried his wife on the mattress, and slowly Bagas rubbed the face of the Flower gently, then kissed her forehead back.
"Are you ready?" bagas asked Bunga, and the woman only smiled while nodding her head with a timid face.
Looking at the green light that was already in sight, Bagas immediately turned off the main light and replaced it with a sleeping light, then, he began to fuse his lips with the lips belonging to the Flower. For a few seconds, the lips were stuck. However, Bagas who saw the reaction of Bunga when draping his hand on his burly neck, the man began to pulverize the lips of the Flower, then sucked it small and began to deepen the kissman.
GLUG...
Bagas gulped his saliva violently, upon seeing the innocent body of the Flower
Then he began to perform his rituals as a husband, without passing an inch on the body of the Flower, and did not forget Bagas also gave his love mark all over the body of his wife.
The sound of the village and also the melodious voice that came out from the mouths of the two newlyweds, broke the silence of the night. In fact, the specks of rain outside began to fall, adding to the sadness that was going on in the bridal room.
The cold, bone-chilling air they did not feel. In fact, the moment they felt was the heat within them, as it burned with the flames of passion. Moreover, Bagas is currently moving his body on the body of the Flower, to make the woman close her eyes with beautiful voices that come out of her sex mouth, making the spirit of Bagas more up.
When they finished performing the husband and wife ritual in the first round, Bagas asked back to Bunga. "Honey, are you ready for the second round?" ask Bagas while peeping back the lips of Flowers.
"Are you not satisfied?" ask the flowers in surprise. Because they have only been doing it for 1 hour.
"I've been fasting for almost 5 years, honey, and you're responsible for my might!" said Bagas while kissing the cheek of Flowers.
PRANGS...
When Bagas will do the second round, suddenly the action must stop, because the sound that makes both of them shocked. Namely, someone threw a stone towards the Flower room and made the window in his room break.
"What is that, Mom?" ask the flower to Bagas who is on top of his body.
Bagas. "You wait here! I'll see first" said Bagas as he got off the bed, then walked towards the window that looked hollow. Then he looked at the stone on the floor that was wrapped in paper. While the Flower directly pulled the blanket to cover her innocent body.
Bagas took the stone and read the paper in his hand, then Bagas' hand clenched tightly. "Why are they playing around with me at a time like this? Disturb people again duren aja! Can't it be tomorrow? I'm not feeling this way anymore!" furious Bagas while cursing with annoyance, the article terrorizing him even when he was splitting duren.
The Hassrat that was inside Bagas disappeared, because he read the paper in his hand, and the flower that saw the anger of the husband immediately came down from the bed and wrapped himself in a blanket, and she came to her husband.
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