The Love of the Heir (Our Love Story)
First Day As Wife.

After taking a sip of each other's pleasure they throw each other a smile. Faza immediately hugged Murad and peeked his face in the niche of the husband's neck.

"Why? " asked Murad while stroking Faza's wet hair.

"I'm ashamed brother. "

"Why should I be ashamed? Am I your husband? "

"I'm not used to it yet. "

Murad smiled at Faza's words. Then let go of Faza's embrace to be able to look at his wife's face.

"I'm cold, can you get me a towel? " murad whispered in his wife's ear.

Hearing that Faza immediately got up and immediately took a towel for her husband. During Faza's departure taking the towel, Murad stared at his bottom. And he can smile with satisfaction.

"Thank God there's no problem. And you still function well little brother. " murmured Murad in a soft voice so as not to hear Faza.

Faza immediately returned with a towel and bathrobe . He washed Murad's wet body regardless of what had fallen asleep, and immediately put Bathrobe on Murad so as not to get cold. Then move it to a wheelchair.

"Sister get out first yes, I want to take a shower for a while, "Faza pushed Murad up to the bathroom door and immediately closed the bathroom door.

Murad walked to the side of the bed, trying to move on his own and set his feet on the floor. A little bit of her body, but she can't. His legs hurt too much to support his weight. He finally decided to wait for his wife.

In the bathroom, Faza was still flushing his hot body. How not, this was the first time he and Murad kissed. And he could feel something suddenly stabbing his ass down there at that moment. But he didn't mind. Murad was afraid of teasing her.

Recalling all that, Faza's face heated up. He had to finish his bath immediately, as maybe Murad was still waiting for him. Faza immediately came out wearing a bathrobe and towel on the head. He headed for a walk in closet to change his clothes and get Murad new pajamas.

With a slight hesitation she took her husband's underwear. "Truly embarrassing. "inner Faza. because it was only the first time he had taken men's underwear.

Faza immediately put new pajamas on Murad.

"Sister, can you wear this" asked Faza while showing his underwear.

"Help me to bed. "

Faza helped prop Murad's body up onto the bed. Then Murad immediately put on his underwear. After all was used, Murad told Faza to immediately go up to the bed and sleep next to him.

"Honey, come here. "call Murad to his wife who is drying her hair.

Getting a call of affection from Murad, making Faza's face flushed. He went straight to bed and slept beside Murad.

Murad directly faced towards Faza, and looked at his wife's beautiful face.

"Faza, I'm sorry, if at the beginning of our marriage maybe I will be very troublesome for you because of my pain. But I promise, once I'm healed, I'll make you happy. " Murad hugged Faza flat stomach and expressed his feelings to his wife Faza

"So, I said at the beginning. If I'm okay, brother doesn't bother me at all. I am so happy to be married to my sister. " Faza returned Murad's embrace and drowned his face in Murad's chest.

Finally the newlyweds slept with a hug, without the usual husband-and-wife ritual the newlyweds performed on the first night.

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This morning, was Faza's first day at his husband's house. Although he had often been in and out of this large mansion, but this was his first day as one of the family members here.

Faza got up early in the morning, and immediately cleaned his body, seeing that Murad was still asleep. He went downstairs to help prepare breakfast, according to his mother's advice, so as to help in the kitchen in the morning and do not embarrass his family. But his steps came to a halt, hearing a call from his mother-in-law.

"Where are you going? " ask Nisa to her daughter-in-law.

"You go to the kitchen to help prepare breakfast" replied Faza slightly hesitating.

"But, ma.... "

"Don't mind your mother's words. Mommy knows, it must be your mama who told you to be a good daughter-in-law, right? " tanya Nisa teases Faza.

Faza nodded and bowed in embarrassment.

"You've been a good son-in-law if you can be a good wife to Murad, baby. Okey... Now go back to the room. Murad must really need you.During this he doesn't want to be touched by anyone to take care of it except mommy. And maybe now, you're the one who can touch her body and replace mommy taking care of the kid. "

Faza was bowed with a heated face, due to the fulgarious remarks from his mother-in-law.

"Here, go back there. " Nisa then left Faza for the kitchen and saw if the breakfast was ready.

Faza went back up to his room, when he entered he already saw Murad sitting with a sharp look at him.

"Where from? " he asked with a cold tone of voice.

Faza shuddered listening to Murad's unusual voice and gaze.

"A... I'm from below, A. I want to help prepare breakfast, but it is forbidden by mommy. "he replied hesitantly and timidly while approaching her husband.

Murad pulled Faza's hand until he sat on the bed. Then pulled the nape of his neck closer towards him. And...

"Cups... "

A kiss and l****n small he gave on Faza's sweet lips.

"Morning kiss" said Murad after letting go of her kiss.

Faza only blinked his eyes at the impromptu attack from her husband.

"Once again, tomorrow and so on, you don't leave the room before I wake up. No need to go to the kitchen, because your job is not there. But here, take care of me and serve me. All the kitchen and house business has been done by the waiter. So you don't have to think about anything. Just think about me. " Murad explained at length about Faza's duties in this house.

"Do you understand, Faza? "

Faza nodded in understanding, what her Husband said and what Mommy Nisa said were essentially the same. His job is only to take care of and serve Murad alone.

"Now help me take a shower. "

"Ba... "

Faza was always nervous when Murad asked him to help with the bath. But inevitably he had to do it because it was his duty.

Like last night, Faza did everything nervously and hesitantly.

Murad held Faza's hand, and sat him on his lap, and brought the hand to touch his bare chest without a thread. "Faza.don't be nervous, I'm your husband. Everything in my body is lawful you see and touch even you have" Murad assured his little wife.

"Ta. but I'm not used to it yet" said Faza with a face that was already flushed like a boiled crab.

"Get used to it from now on you get used to it, baby. "

Blushes...

Any more... Murad's words made Faza misbehaved, and could only nod his head.

Cup..

Now let's bathe me.