The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 40 Is Unable to Hold

The wedding reception of Dzakir and Misela has now been completed. Many guests were there to congratulate them. She also attends the wedding reception of Dzakir and Misela.

But there is a strange view when Slyn shook hands and did cipika cipiki with Sellyn. Even up to the photo session with Umi Dzakir looks unhappy and pouty face at that time.

"Is it possible that Slyn is Umi's dream daughter-in-law? Kan Mas Dzakir and Slyn were betrothed a long time ago. Ah, I can't be su'udzon with my own in-laws." Gunam Misela in the heart.

Because for too long standing Misela felt her feet ache because she was not used to wear high heels.

The night the guests are getting late, the invitation is also getting less. Dzakir felt something was wrong with his wife so he invited her to rest in the room and say goodbye to his two parents.

After saying goodbye and coming out of the crowd Misela let out a sigh of relief because standing in the face by the crowd was very embarrassed. Misela also took off her high heels shoes not in tenteng. Of course Dzakir moved quickly and asked for his shoes for him to bring.

"Don't let me take it myself." Misela refused to give her the shoes she had just worn.

"Here come let's go upstairs let Mas pijit your feet." Sahut Dzakir and lead Misela up to the second floor because Dzakir's room is on the second floor.

Arriving at the door of Dzakir's room opened it and Misela was made gaping by the incredible scenery there.

Such a large room with some luxury items and equipment. Not to mention there are many sprinkles of roses on the mattress. And again there are many aromatherapy candles that light up making the room very fragrant soothing.

"I'm sorry baby if you don't like this is not the will. The roses are Umi's work. I don't know what it means to make trash so hehe." Said Dzakir as he opened the blue suit he had been wearing since then and folded up his white shirt sleeves.

"No Dad, I love the room outside. And the smell is still cold. I like it." Sahut Misela then took a deep breath to feel the aroma in the room.

Misela sat on the bedside and watched every corner of Dzakir's room.

Dzakir also sat down next to Misela and suddenly coiled his hands around Misela's waist and leaned his head on Misela's shoulder and closed his eyes to make Misela surprised without a wart.

"Buck...!" Misela called out to Dzakir softly.

"Ehhh...!" Dzakir replied, still closing his eyes.

After that, they were silent, no sound for a while. Dzakir is still in the same position while Misela does not dare to move even a little breathing Misela did very slowly.

Dzakir also let go of his hand and held Misela's shoulder so that their position was facing. At the sight of Misela who slightly lowered her head because she was still embarrassed to fight with her husband.

Dzakir gently stroked the head of Misela who was still wearing the hijab. It held Misela's chin and lifted her up. Now they look at each other. Misela smiled very sweetly. Dzakir approaches Misela's face. The closer and the kissed lips cute Misela that makes Dzakir anxious all this time.

Misela closed her eyes feeling a kiss so warm and gentle that she had just received from Dzakir. Dzakir then looked back at Misela who was still closed.

"Then pray sunah first yuk." Said Dzakir while pinching Misela's cheek.

"Aws... It hurts." Misela said while holding her painful cheek.

"Who are you shaking. We're taking a shower together?" Ledek Dzakir's.

"I'm ashamed of what the hell." Misela sat back to Dzakir.

"Sin sits so."

Misela then returned to sit opposite Dzakir but lowered her head again.

"Lagian Mas is that."

"When we take a bath together."

"Yes, but not now. I'm still embarrassed."

"Yes, I took a shower first."

Misela just nodded and did not dare to raise her head until the sound of the bathroom door was heard closing then Misela stood up from her seat.

"Astaghfirullah what is this I am really not ready to serve Mas Dzakir. Did Mas Dzakir ask for that now huh? How is this." Misela is confused and pacing around looking for ideas to reject Dzakir.

Before long Dzakir finished his bath and came out of the bathroom with a towel that was coiled in half his body.

A healthy body and a wide chest area with a pure white skin wana stunned Misela.

"Honey to be in there hunting bath Mas was impatient."

"What's? Can't wait, what does this mean, God?" Bathin Misela and rush into the bathroom.

Unfortunately after entering the bathroom and removing the hijab Misela could not open the kebaya zipper that she was wearing because the zipper part is behind.

Again Misela spoke to herself.

But there is no other choice, right? Misela had to ask Dzakir for help but Misela opened the bathroom door and called out to Dzakir.

"Well, can you ask for help?" Say Misela quietly and still with a peeking position.

"Why baby?" Dzakir approached Misela.

"It's I can't open the zipper please bukain dong." With a timid tone, Dzakir entered the bathroom and unzipped Misela's clothes.

Slowly Dzakir took off the zipper and looked at Misela's very seductive body parts.

"Darling...!" Dzakir hugged Misela from behind.

"Mas I'm gonna take a shower first smelled a lot of shit."

Regardless of what Misela Dzakir said, Misela's neck kissed to make a strange sensation arise in Misela's body. Dzakir then turned Misela's body and devoured her greedily cute lips Misela.

There was no rejection at all from Misela even Misela retaliated against Dzakir's blind treatment.

After a long time bumping into each other, Dzakir's lips moved away from Misela.

"I'm sorry, honey. Em it Mas actually-ener can not resist the temptation of your body dear hehe yes you have taken a shower first yes continue we pray sunah first."

"Em yes, thank you for helping me undress."

"Oh dear please don't pitched so you can punish you right now."

"Huh? Am I wrong what? Why should we be in law?"

Again the innocence of Misela made Dzakir have to withstand a thousand times the defense.

"You've taken a quick shower, wait."

"Yes, it's."

Misela closed the bathroom door.

"God is beautiful in Your creation."

Bathin Dzikir and shook his head several times.

After more than fifteen minutes Misela finally finished her bath and came out of the bathroom with a short-sleeved negligee and unraveled hair.

"Good God my wife." Said Dzakir looking at his wife who looked very beautiful.

"Why Mas?" Misela.

"Your bath is a long time dear Mas sampa drowsiness this."

Misela was even a crybaby.

"Kirain mah want to praise me beautiful it hehe yes already there wudhu Mas."

"Mas is below. Let's pray first....Oh...!"

Dzakir.

"Abis what is Mas?" Misela is even being ridiculed.

"We seek reward together."

"Kan salat also already dapet pahah Mas."

"The other one loves the more beautiful."

"We do not pray when the reward is Mas."

"Hahaha yes let's pray dear."

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