The Crack of a Heart
Lousy

"Excuse me, with Mr Farhan?"

Suddenly the person called turned to the door. It seemed like he had forgotten to close the door upon entering into the room a few minutes ago. Because it was busy enough to pack, so that the door that opened he just let it go.

The woman, a hotel employee dressed as a flight attendant, looked sexy in Farhan's eyes.

"What's that about?" farhan asked, while walking towards the woman who was still standing in the door.

Unexpectedly, he was fascinated with the handsome and charismatic figure of Farhan. He gasped as Farhan stood in front of him.

"Oh yes this ... " He gave Farhan a special card and the man accepted it. It turned out that the wallet belonged to his sister, seen from a photo of a girl stuck in front of the cover of the wallet.

"So there was a WO crew who found this in the bridal dressing room and gave it to me. After I asked the receptionist, only Mr. Farhan remained who still had not checked out from here. So I didn't press the bell, but I immediately made a sound. I'm sorry, sir, again," the woman continued, bowing politely.

"Oh yeah it's okay, besides I forgot to close the door," said Farhan, understanding.

"Thank you Sir. Excuse me, then" said the woman. Farhan just nodded his head. The woman came out of Farhan's room.

Sheila, a pretty name and also like her face. Farhan murmured in his heart, while reading the nametag attached to the left chest of the woman.

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The newlyweds had just arrived in the city of Y, precisely in a house that had been visited together a few months ago. The house is nothing but the relics of the late mother of Danish. As the two got out of the car, the neighbors greeted their arrival with joy.

"Congratulations Ma'am, Mas. May her marriage last until death do us part."

"Aamiinu. Thank you for your words and prayers" said Danish and smiled at his wife.

"Yes, Ma'am. Hopefully quickly given a descent yes. Mumpung is still young Mbaknya not to be postponed, not good."

"Yes, Mom." Arifa answered with pleasure.

"Mr, Mothers. Later that night we will have a big thanks. Dad, Mom can all come! invite relatives is also okay," exclaimed Danish make their hearts swarming with each other and feel very happy.

"Yes Mas. Then you guys please rest first, we also have to go back to the fields," refuted one of the other neighbors.

"Oh yes, please."

The neighbors finally left. Then Danish and Arifa went into the house. Upon entering, the two people in charge of cleaning the house welcomed their arrival.

"Welcome Aden and wife. Congratulations on a new life" said Bowo bowed his body slightly.

"Thank you Mr. Bowo and Ms. Angki" said Danish and smiled, as did Arifa. "Oh yes I ask for help to pair the tent in front of the house continue to provide musical entertainment and prepare food with buffet form for tonight yes," he said to the two people.

"Good Den. I'll work on it now."

"Thank you."

Danish immediately took Arifa to go to the room to rest. Because the man knew that this long enough trip made him equally tired and not in a hurry to have sex. And wanted the man too, immediately make Arifa pregnant even though the wife is still in college in the second semester.

Arifa entered first and then followed by Danish. When the husband had closed the door and locked it, there was a thump that made Arifa suddenly restless and anxious. This room is the room of his childhood. Because only this room is quite spacious compared to the room of his late mother.

"It feels so lazy, I also want to go straight to sleep, so sleepy," said Arifa. The woman slid her body next to Danish. His heartbeat could even be heard by himself or possibly Danish as well.

"You're kind of nervous again. Is that right, dear?" the husband asked, tilting his body to his wife. My wife was getting nervous too. Strange it feels new this time alone with a man in one room even one bed with him.

Since childhood, the rooms of himself and Farhan have been separated. Never even slept in the same bed. And this is the first time.

"I-iya Dear. You don't look at me like it's dong, shy to know!" arifa then turned her back to Danish because she felt wrong.

"I can't sleep on my back to my husband." Danish brought his body closer to the wife's back and wrapped his hands around the woman who had officially become his wife.

The man even felt once Arifa's heartbeat that was difficult to calm down. Moreover, the breath coming out of Danish's nose made the fine fur on the woman's arm stand up instantly.

There are a handful of flavors that are so tickling to close the eyes for a moment, enjoy the roar of the breath to penetrate the subconscious. Then, the two fell asleep with Danish holding Arifa's body from behind.

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Evening arrived, the neighbors came one by one and were welcome to sit on the chairs that had been provided. Danish and Arifa welcomed their arrival and immediately directed them to the buffet table to enjoy the dinner as a sign of gratitude for the happiness of the newlyweds.

"It turns out the neighbors around the house are very crowded, dear?" asked Arifa who was so enthusiastic to see even more guests from the event they had at the hotel yesterday.

"Yes, even though the state of the house here is quite far apart, but the togetherness is very close even like family itself."

"Is she?" Arifa was flabbergasted, while Danish just nodded her head, asserting.

Gamelan sound accompaniment, adding to this bright night increasingly festive. Especially when two Sinden people began to sneer, entertaining the guests present.

Suddenly Bowo approached Danish and whispered something into his master's ear.

"There's a family of late mistresses coming over here Den."

"Where?" asked Danish, frowning in wonder.

"Let's Aden come with me" Bowo took Danish and Arifa into the house.

There were about eight people sitting in the living room that was quite spacious. Danish smiled at them, and so did Arifa. Nothing seemed strange, they even looked like they only wanted to visit his nephew who was having an impromptu party.

"How are Uncle and Aunt?" greet Danish while shaking hands one by one to them.

"Well, very good Danish" said one of Danish's uncles.

"Let's eat outside! Uncle, Auntie," cried Arifa with a very bright smile.

But suddenly, the look on their faces was one hundred and eighty degrees different when they saw Arifa smiling in width. Danish, aware of that, immediately switched the conversation to keep the feelings of the woman he had just married a few hours ago.

"So, what are you guys coming to see me?"

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