The Nick's Life

The Nick's Life
Halal Couple Romance


The sound of Nindya's cry woke Fahrul from his sleep. The man got out of the bed and took the child out of the box. Checking the diaper that Nindya wore, it was already full. While yawning Fahrul replace diapres his daughter. He accidentally did not wake Maira who appeared to be asleep.


After changing his diaper, Fahrul holds Nidya, trying to calm the boy down. But the two-month-old baby was still crying, apparently hungry. Fahrul had no choice but to wake his wife. With a slow clap, Fahrul wakes Maira up.


“Mai.. dear.. wake up a minute dear.”.


“Engghh..”.


“Dya laper kaya.”


Slowly Maira opened her eyes and caught Fahrul holding his child. The woman straightened her body and leaned her back against the headboard of the bed. Fahrul hands Nindya over to Maira. The woman began to breastfeed her child.


Fahrul came out of the room, before long he came back with a glass of warm sweet tea in his hand. He sat by the bed and helped Maira drink her sweet tea until it was half gone. It was not only his body that felt warm but also his heart. Fahrul's attitude was completely different from when they were married. Now the man overflowed her with tenderness and affection.


After being satisfied to suckle from the source directly, Nindya went back to sleep. Slowly Fahrul lifted his daughter and then put her back to sleep in the box. The man then went up to the bed. He took Maira's body into his arms.


“Sleep again, baby. You must still be sleepy.”


Maira did not close her eyes. His drowsiness disappeared after giving nutrition to his son. His hand moved and rubbed Fahrul's jaw. The feeling of pain, hate is now slowly starting to change with the feeling of love. Fahrul's affection succeeded in making the woman forgive and assuage her hatred.


“You're happy, Mai?”


“I'm happy, a.”


“Sorry.. should aa give you happiness since the beginning of our marriage.”


“Better late than not at all.”


“Thank you, Mai. Thank you for forgiving and giving aa a second chance.”


Fahrul close his body and lands a kiss on Maira's forehead. The kiss then continues to both eyes, cheeks, nose and ends at the wife's ripe lips. The man gently clenched Maira's lips, sipping her upper and lower lips in turns. His hand slipped into his pajamas and then rubbed his smooth back. From Fahrul's body language, Maira could tell that her husband wanted her.


“I finished puerper two weeks ago, a. If you want, I'm ready.”


“How's your stomach? Does it still hurt?”


“Ngga, a. Origin slowly.”


Fahrul revealed the pajamas worn by Maira and then kissed the stomach that had a scar. He rubbed the long incision slowly while kissing her many times. Fahrul kisses Maira's lips again, vilifying her while releasing her pajama buttons one by one.


Maira closed her eyes enjoying all the gentle touches of her husband. Her husband knew where her sensitive location was and was able to make her float. A des*han escaped his lips when Fahrul began his fondling, making his wife's body twitch as she received endless pleasures.


With a slow motion, Fahrul wiggled his hips as his lips continued to kiss the wife's face, neck, shoulders and chest. Des*han and moans came out unpretentious from the lips that had made him opiate. Maira hugged Fahrul's back tightly as a warm wave hit her. Fahrul added to the rhythm of his movements, he also wanted to immediately reach his satisfaction.


A groan was heard when the man managed to release hot lava into the wife's womb. After a long fast, Fahrul finally can also channel his tadpole in the proper container. He kissed Maira's face before he rolled himself next to his wife.


“Still Mai.. I love you.”


“I love you too.”


Fahrul's feelings seemed to fly to nirvana as soon as he heard Maira reply to her declaration of love. Again a kiss was given to his wife. Drawn blankets to cover their innocent bodies. Maira thrust her head into Fahrul's chest while hugging her husband's waist.


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The morning sun started to show itself. The sky began to light up and the cold air gradually warmed. After bathing Nindya and drying her for a while, Maira intended to take the child for a walk around the house. Fahrul chose to accompany his wife and children on this holiday.


While pushing the baby carriage carrying Nindya, Fahrul and Maira intend to see the bazaar held by the local RW manager. In the area where he lived, he often held a cheap bazaar once a month. The bazaar event not only sells basic goods at low prices, but also made local residents to peddle their merchandise.


The atmosphere of the field where the bazaar is held is already crowded by visitors. There are also many people selling there. Some sell a variety of wet cakes, cooked dishes, children's snacks, to the needs of clothing and household furniture.


“Today you don't have to cook. We buy cooked food, how?” fresh Fahrul.


“Bby, a.”


The two then headed towards one of the stands that peddled cooked food. There is a lot of cuisine on display there. Maira then asked to be wrapped in chicken pepes, tofu pepes and cassava leaf bunnies. After paying for what he bought, they continued to go to a stand that sold a variety of wet cakes.


Maira picked up some cookies while occasionally asking Fahrul. The stand guard who is a young woman gives a package containing a cake that Maira bought while throwing a sweet smile at Fahrul. Maira had a glance at her husband, but Fahrul did not seem to care about the sweet smile of the seller. He was playing with Nindya who had just woken up.


“Mai.” call someone when Maira and Fahrul are about to leave the bazaar area.


Maira was surprised to see the man before her. Fahrul was silent for a moment, trying to remember this man in front of him. His face hardened after remembering that this man was the wife's past. The man Maira dreamed of became her life companion.


“Kang Rizky,” greets Maira with a smile on her face and makes Fahrul even more jealous.


“How are you Mai?”


“Alhamdulillah good. How am I?”


“Alhamdulillah well, too. Uh sorry, Fahrul yes. How are you?”


Rizky turned her gaze to Fahrul who had been looking at him with a sour face. The man extended his hand towards Fahrul and was instantly reciprocated by him.


“Good,” replied Fahrul briefly.


“This is your child, Mai?”


“Iya, kang.”


“Assalamualaikum gorgeous,” greet Rizky while looking towards Nindya.


“Waalaikumsalam om.,” Maira replied by mimicking a childlike voice.


Seeing his wife's familiarity with his most beautiful ex, Fahrul burns jealous. Moreover, the man seemed not to be involved in the conversation of the two people. Seeing Fahrul's bad taste, Rizky immediately took something from the bag and gave it to Maira.


“Akang want to give this to you. I went home but nothing. Thank you for meeting here.”


Maira takes the card that Rizky gave her. It turned out to be Rizky's wedding invitation. Maira is happy to know Rizky is getting married. The man did plan to get married after earning his specialist degree and it did come true but it was not him who became the companion as planned.


“Congratulations yes kang. In Shaa Allah, I am the same aa Fahrul will come.”


“Awaited yes, Mai, Fahrul. Then I'll go home first. Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam.”


Maira still looked at her invitation card as soon as Rizky left her. He did not recognize the name of the bride. It's possible that it's Rizky's college friend or colleague at the hospital.


“Ehem!!” Fahrul cleared his throat loudly, trying to distract his wife to him.


“Segitnya mandangin wedding invitation former,” Fahrul quip.


“Aa jealous?” Maira teased him.


“Emang aa can not be jealous?”


“What would you like to be jealous of? Kang Rizky is getting married.”


“Yes aja there is still a rich feeling left behind the song ST 12 tuh, the feeling left behind.”


Maira laughed softly, anxious to see her jealous husband. The woman then headed to the kitchen and moved all the food she bought into dishes and bowls. She then approached her husband who was carrying Nindya.


CUPS


A kiss landed on Fahrul's cheek as Maira sat down beside him. Fahrul's originally wry face became a smile after getting a lip stamp from his wife. Maira opened the lemper pack and then fed it to Fahrul.


“Kang Rizky was indeed present in my life, but he was only the past, while aa was my future. My beloved husband and the father of Dya, nothing is more important to me than aa.”


“Please love.”


“Iya, this is a smile.”


Fahrul gave his best smile then mel*mat briefly lips his wife. Maira returned to feed her husband the wet cake she had bought, alternating with her while occasionally talking to Nindya. Happiness is evident from that little family.


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Beni, Tina, Abe and surely Sansan are already preparing to leave. Today Sansan will attend the graduation event aka graduation. Her tiny body was wrapped in a Muslim kebaya complete with a matching color hijab. Abe unceasingly looked at the face of his wife who looked so beautiful. Once everything is ready, Abe immediately heads for the car. He will drive the car to the building where Sansan will be graduated.


After parking his vehicle, Abe and the others immediately headed for the building. The atmosphere around the building was filled with graduates and their parents. Because one graduate only got two invitations, Abe relented to give his parents-in-law a chance to see his youngest child officially approved as a bachelor strata one.


The man chose to wait outside the building. The campus has provided chairs and also a big screen for the introductory who can not go inside. Abe sat himself in one of the chairs with the other introduction. Beside him was still one empty seat and before long, a woman his age was sitting there. He threw a smile at Abe.


Abe's gaze continued to focus on the big screen in front of him. The graduation ceremony has already begun. After a series of boring welcome words, the host finally called the best graduates from faculty representatives to be endorsed first. Abe's smile expands to see his wife become one of the best graduates from his faculty representatives.


In addition to Abe, the woman next to him also appears happy when a young man advances after being called to be the best graduate of the engineering faculty. She was so happy that she clapped Abe's hand.


“That's my sister. I didn't expect him to be the best graduate,” the woman told Abe, who only gave a faint smile.


Endorsement of the best graduates is completed and connected with the endorsement one by one graduates based on their respective majors and faculties. The attention of the woman next to Abe instantly turned to the man. He only realized that the man sitting next to him had a handsome face.


“Kira graduation event is still a long time no ya?” ask the woman to start her bases.


“Ngga know too. Maybe next year is sorted out,” replied Abe origin.


“Hahaha. Oh yes, know my name Lala,” the woman named Lala thrust her hand towards Abe who was only replied to by the man.


“It won't come?” ask Abe.


“Who?” Lala looks confused.


“Tinky winky same Dipsy.”


Lala's crisp laughter was heard again by Abe's flirting. Not the intention of spreading charm or familiarity Abe threw jokes. He was just bored waiting for the graduation procession that had taken over an hour. But it turned out to be another response by Lala. The woman is increasingly trying to familiarize herself with Abe.


“Eh yes, whose name are you?”


“Pai.. length Paijo,” Abe replied casually. As much as possible Lala held back her laughter hearing the name that the man next to her mentioned. Names that are considered less suitable with the handsome face of Abe.


“Who are you here waiting for the graduation? Adek ya?”


“Not?”


“Pacar?”


“Not.”


“To whom?”


“Wife.”


The short, dense and clear answer from Abe instantly silenced Lala's mouth. Actually, he doesn't believe what Abe said. He would only wait until the person Abe was waiting for walked out of the room where the graduation was.


Thirty minutes later the graduation ceremony ended. Graduates poured out using toga. Some threw toga hats, some hugged, some received flowers from their partners. Abe patted his forehead, he forgot to buy flowers for his wife. It should have been, rather than chatty talk, better to buy flowers for Sansan.


Abe stood up when he saw his wife and in-laws approaching. While running little Sansan towards her husband and hugging him. Abe greeted the wife with a smile accompanied by a warm embrace. Without shame he also gave a kiss on Sansan's forehead. Seeing that scene Lala finally believes that the man she had been assessed already has a halal partner.


“Congratulations yes dear, you can be the best graduate. Mas emang's wife is great.”


“Thank you, I'm excited until I finish the script.”


“Let's take a photo first,” Beni's proposal is carried by Abe and Sansan. The four then headed for the photo booth that was there.


Right next to the photo booth, there is a booth that sells flower arrangements. Abe headed straight to the booth to buy a bouquet of flowers for his beloved wife. While waiting for a photo, Abe gave the flower to Sansan while kissing her cheek.


“Still, mas.”


“Sorry, I forgot ready flowers.”


“Ngga nothing, Be. Let slow origin congratulations,” cetus Tina.


“Congratulations from what, ma?”


“Congratulations from Sansan's tantrum,” Tina giggled amusedly especially after seeing her son's eyes rounded. Beni just smelled his smile. After Sansan graduated, now they just have to wait for the promise of the young couple, giving them grandchildren.


“Come, ma, pa.”


Abe invited his in-laws to take a picture together. His hands hugged Sansan's waist affectionately. The photographer immediately aimed to style in front of the camera. First Sansan took his own photo, the second photo with his parents, the third photo with his parents and husband and the last photo with Abe. Several times the photographer directed them to a friendly style.


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Abe and Sansan lay together in bed. They talked about a lot of things on the bed. While speaking occasionally Abe kissed the back of his wife's hand or landed a kiss on the area of her face.


“What are your plans after graduation? You want to work?”


“Emang I can work, mas?”


“Bby, as long as you do not forget your obligation aja.”


“Yesterday tea Rina nawarin I help in cateringnya. I was asked to help manage the bookkeeping as order-keeping. How about it?”


“If you can take it. Rina's cooperation time is more flexible, not rich in the office.”


“I want, mas. I learned how to cook from Rina's tea. I want to cook good food for my husband and children later.”


Abe summed up Sansan's face and gently gripped his lips. Sansan, who is already adept at kissing, began to reply to her husband.


“Papa sama earlier nanyain when to give them grandchildren.”


“You want when?”


“When I'm ready. I finished my college.”


“If you can choose, you want us to have more time together first. I want a long time dating. Later if you have children, your love and attention must be divided. Mas will be the second.”


“Idiih not nothing already jealous same child who has not been.”


“Not jealous. But after marriage, we're several times LDR-an. So it's natural that we want to enjoy our two years. But you don't have to KB. Let it run naturally. Maybe we can use the calendar system.”


“I'm up to you. When do we go back to Bandung?”


“Lusa. Tomorrow we go to papa's house. They miss you he said.”


“Iya mas, I also miss them.”


Abe clutched his wife, pulling the tiny body away. Then mel*mat tiny lips that often rebellion words that make him laugh. His hands were busy touching Sansan's body. Having satisfied his wife's lip*, Abe continued to kiss her to another area.


Des*han Sansan was heard as Abe began to scrimp and sip his spongy circle. The atmosphere in the room is getting heated up, alternating the two giving each other a fondling. Sansan is now also smart how to provoke Abe's passion. When they are both already locked in passion, Abe begins his unification. The couple was ready to paddle nirvana together to the top.


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**Finally can be present again after the full moon lost feel because inspiration arrived² disappeared somewhere. Recently the inspiration met after the nanya mbah google.


Sorry for waiting so long until Pegel. I also waited for the inspiration who did not nongol²🤭😂**