The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 41 Syahdu Night

After performing the prayer service Misela directly clean the prayer equipment and put it in the closet. Dzakir was already sitting on the bed with a big smile on his lips and waving at Misela.

Shamefully Misela approached Dzakir and sat down next to him.

"Emh Mas!" Misela said still shy.

"Yes dear."

"Mas want to ask for that now, will you?"

"That's what?"

"That means want that one. Kok Mas pretended that. I'm ashamed of it."

Missel*******-***** both of her hands and bit her lips. Dzakir understood Misela's intentions and hugged Misela and stroked her unraveled hair.

"Misela my wife Mas knows you're not ready to do it yet. I know you still have a sense of trauma over the past. I will not force you to do your duty right now. I will wait patiently for you, baby. You know your husband is good at patience."

Misela even shed her tears.

"So pure is your love for me Mas? I'm so moved."

"Mas won't force anything on you, baby. If you don't want to and don't like to say honestly, you will accept it as long as you are happy. It won't hurt you one bit, baby. That's Mas' promise to you, baby."

Misela releases Dzakir's embrace. His hand felt Dzakir's smooth cheeks without a single pimple. Dzakir closed his eyes and felt the smoothness of Misela's palm. But suddenly his lips warm because Misela was trying to make her lips.

Dzakir did not open his eyes and Misela did not let go of the c*uman. Because carried away the atmosphere of Dzakir also replied to the c*uman that Misela gave.

Misela leads Dzakir to give more than just a*uman. Dzakir understood Misela's code and laid Misela's body on the bed.

"Are you sure baby wants to do it now?" Dzakir asked as he stroked the hair covering Misela's face.

Misela did not answer, she simply nodded her head in agreement with Dzakir's question.

"But can I ask you something?"

"May darling. What'sthat?"

"What makes you so patient waiting for me. And Mas said he's liked me since boarding school?"

"You're the best jeweler in the world, baby."

"I'm not that good, Mas."

"Didn't you always keep your worship well, close the aurat and keep your eyes on it. Isn't that enough to make yourself the best jeweler in the world?"

"Is that really how it is? But I always felt like I wasn't perfect as a woman."

"That's why I married you Misela. I'll perfect everything."

"Thank you, sir."

"May I start, baby?"

Misela nodded. Dzakir very greedily devoured Misela's lips. Slowly his hands began to explore the two mounds that were so chewy and gently squeezed in the crust while continuing to devour Misela's lips.

Dzakir traced the neck of Misela and left some red traces there.

Dzakir did so gently that he made Misela feel a very strange taste in her body and the spoiled sound of Misela came out.

"Yetoooo."

"Emmbbbh."

Behind the blanket Dzakir and Misela was not wearing a single cloth. It was time for Dzakir to break into the still solid wall of China.

"Dear ready, huh? It might hurt and hurt but it's just for a minute."

Misela nodded.

"Eemmbh."

Dzakir managed to enter from the defense of the sturdy Chinese wall. There was even a warm flow that Dzakir felt. Dzakir smiled and started his hot action.

Skip Skip don't ask for more than this. 😂️

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The wall clock in Dzakir's room showed at two in the morning. Misela woke up from her sleep. Misela rubbed her eyes and looked at the figure of the man who was still asleep.

"God thank you for sending such a good man. Give him health and protect him from bad things." Misela lirih.

Unfortunately Misela's voice turned out to even build Dzakir.

"Aamiin's."

"Well, are you awake?" Misela covered her mouth with the blanket she was wearing.

Misela shook her head. Dzakir approaches Misela's face.

"Don't Mas." Misela's voice behind the blanket.

"Why is Semalem not shy." Dzakir even mocked Misela.

"I still smell jigong. Don't take it." Answer Misela.

Misela's words made Dzakir laugh.

"Hahaha I guess why geez Misela you're really gushing."

As if indifferent to the words of Misela Dzakir approached Misela and seduced her back.

"Let's do it again, baby. Your husband is addicted to your body."

And once again they did the haredang scene and then did the night prayer and recited the Koran until the dawn prayer time arrived.

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The sunlight began to light up. The warmth can be felt. Misela felt her body was so sore, especially her legs because she was too long using high heels shoes not to mention her thighs and intimate parts were still very painful.

Misela was about to get up to pick up her hijab and go downstairs to meet her in-laws.

"Ouch... It feels like this is so yes. Though Mas Dzakir not so rude to do it. But why doesn't my body feel like this." Misela complained and was confused as to what she should do.

Dzakir wasn't in his room. Misela was really confused because her whole body felt uncomfortable and lazy to get out of bed.

"Mas Dzakir where the hell is not going back and forth."

Misela gave a rough breath and forced herself down from her bed to exit the room. Not yet Misela got up Dzakir had already opened the door of her room and was surprised to see Misela who was about to fall. With a swift Dzakir immediately approached Misela.

"Why you, baby? Not feeling well, are you?" Dzakir holds Misela's forehead but has no fever.

"Yes, my body feels crumpled. Hawanya tired of my feet also Mas pegel really maybe too long using high heels yesterday."

"Sorry Mas yes last night when Mas said to mijitin your feet dear even maksa you serve me. Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry."

"You are why it is so. I'm just aching I don't have to apologize."

"Yes, but because it's wrong, you're like this too."

"Had Mas please tell Umi same Abi yes I have not been able to go down to meet them. I'm sorry I can't make you breakfast."

"Papa dear there are many assistants here so you don't have to bother and tired."

"Letep Mas I want you to taste my cooking."

"Dear, I'm down first, you take a break. You want to drink anget tea let in the same Anter Bik Sum later."

"Boleh Mas. Thanks to ya."

Cup. Dzakir kissed Misela's forehead and went out of the room.

Dzakir met his Umi who was helping his art to prepare breakfast at the dinner table.

"Where is Misela?" Ask Umi.

"That's Umi Misela not feeling well he said, her feet are also pegel-pegel because over time wear high shoes yesterday." Answer Dzakir.

"How many times have you played with him until he was exhausted?" Ask Abi.

"So what the hell do you ask that is so dzakir so embarrassed." Dzakir replied while sitting at the dining table.

"Hahaha Abi was never young as well hahaha." Sahut Abi's.

"Bik Sum please make anget tea later to the room." Dzakir said to Bik Sum one of the art in his house.

"Let's just say son." Answer Umi.

"Don't Umi later Misela be embarrassed." Dzakir.

"No papa Umi wants to talk to Umi's daughter-in-law really." Umi Sahut.

"Iya Umi is up to Umi but Dzakir please do not talk about things that are not hingga ya." Dzakir.

"Yes Umi don't make our daughter-in-law not at home." Said Abi.

"You guys why the heck on suspicious of that is the same Umi. Umi went to Misela's room first."

Umi climbed the stairs and went to the room to meet the misela while Mr. Surya and Dzakir enjoyed warm tea at the dining table.

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