The Playboy Love Trap
The honeymoon plan

The sun was already brightly slipping between the curtains that were scattered morning breeze from the vent. A girl who had gone missing to her girl, blinked her eyes when the light disturbed her sense of sight.

"Astagfirulloh! I'm bad luck," the screech immediately got up.

For the first time Naya misfortunes and passes two rakaat her obligations. The movement turned out to ponder Key who was surprised.

"What's wrong?" ask Key while rubbing his eyes.

"I'm misfortune. I did not hear the voice of Adhan" complained Naya.

Key took a deep breath. He thought there was something that made the girl jump. "I think there's something urgent, you're sleeping again!" invite him to pull Naya back to break down.

"Ishh you mah. It's urgent tea too. Not urgent anymore, but sin," Naya's cerocos is a little upset.

Key speechless. He who often neglects his duty feels entangled in his wife's nagging. He should be the alarm for his wife. "I'm sorry, I forgot to be a good priest" he said.

Naya exhaled a rough breath. "That's not what I mean," she denied. "I remember, I must wake you up. But ... Yes, yes" he continued.

"Yes, here hug!" said Key spoiled with a face made sad. Naya who saw Key's face felt anxious, and would not refuse to embrace him.

Without a single thread, their skin clutched together to hug each other. Naya was getting used to it and no longer felt ashamed showing her body. Despite the fact, his cheeks did not say so.

"From now on I will try to be a good priest to you. If I'm wrong, don't get me involved, hem?" said Key stroked the wife's hair.

"Yes, of course. I do that too. Will try to be a good wife" Naya replies.

"Udah, you calm down. Most of God knows, if we are also unintentional misfortune. He must have understood, His servant who was exhausted after seeking reward" Key chuckled.

The man received a spoiled blow from his wife in his chest. "Oh, A Key!"

Key chuckled as he tightened his grip. He was grateful repeatedly, God had sent a female figure of Sholeha like Naya. Nor is Naya, though Key is not Sholeh's man. But she is still grateful to be his wife. He was certain that Key would one day lead him to his Heaven.

"Would you try it first morning?" key whispered right in Naya's ear.

"Oh, A Key!" naya screeched as Key covered their entire body with a blanket and again attacked her mercilessly.

**

Time has shown ten o'clock. The couple had just finished cleaning up.

"Mother where?" tanya Key entered the room fully dressed and was rubbing her hair.

The bathroom is side by side with the kitchen, making them have to leave the room first to enter it.

"So the tea mama went to the cage. Look at the dowry cage," replied Naya who was applying some cream on her face, in front of the mirror.

Although he actually does not like a lot of creams applied to the face, but he will not waste and make the skincare mubadzir bring it as soon as possible.

Key nodded in understanding. And get closer to the wife. "I help you to cool down" he said, smiling at the glass and smiling at Naya. Then, start helping rub her hair.

"Oh yes, Papa is ready for a ticket for us honeymoon," Key said.

"really? Where's where?" ask Naya to be curious.

Naya nodded in understanding. "No, we'd better be at home" Naya broke up.

"Lho, why?" tanya Key was astonished to stop her movement.

"Honey the money. Instead of being used by the streets, mening to buy a cage or cow," chirped Naya make Key gaping made.

"Geez you, my God. About the cage as an easy cow, it can be later we buy again from my money. This time it's Papa's prize money, so I have to use it" explains Key.

"Emm, how about going outside Negri. Take Switzerland for example?" key Suggestion.

Naya laughed lightly in response. He never really thought that far. Already got the label halal alone, is a happiness for him.

"Why laughing?" tanya Key pinched both cheeks of his wife was anxious.

"It has to be, huh?" ask Naya back in her laughter.

"Must dong! And you can't refuse!" key rubbed his wife's hair.

"Yes or, yes," replied Naya resigned. "Hem, there's one place I want to go" he continued.

"Where?"

"Babitemy!"

**

Today the newlyweds are going back to town. According to Naya's wishes, they will go on a honeymoon to the holy land while performing Umrah. But before that, they will go to Key's house to take care of passports and letters first.

"Wouldn't you really want to come?" ask Naya. He was worried that something might happen when he was far away.

"No! Later if Mother's savings are enough, in the stable already stable, God willing or Mother Tea will also leave," refused Santi.

"Mom if you want, don't think about the cost. I'll pay for it" Key said.

"No need, Key. Oge's mother wants to depart from the results of Mother's efforts. Then again the biggest problem Mother is now taking care of the cage. Still difficult to find a permanent worker," explained Santi and only reciprocated breathing after a pair of brides.

"Yes, Mom. Then let's go first!" pamit Naya crucifies the reverence of the Mother's hand, followed by Key from behind.

"Yes, be careful on the road, nya! Inget you must be filial with your husband. Don't retard!" mother's advice and was approved by Naya. "Oh yes, one more, greetings to Mother and Father, nya! Keep saying it's nyampe, don't forget or tell Mom," he said.

"Yes, Mom. Assalamualaikum!" pamit both in unison.

"Waalaikumsalam," Santi replied with a happy smile.

Santi watched the car that drove out of his yard. Thousands of happy gratitude, it chanted in the heart. Seeing her only daughter happy, was the greatest happiness of her life.

"Dad see, right? Thanks to your prayers, our daughter can live happily."

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