The Power Of Love

The Power Of Love
The official engagement party


This morning the couple did new special things, after returning from the mosque Al immediately approached his wife who was preparing breakfast for them.


"What cooking, dear?" al asked as he entered the kitchen, he chose to sit in front of the kitchen table by leaning his chin on his hands.


"What would Mas Al want to eat today?" Ajeng asked back, he realized that he had been too indifferent with everything about the man who is now her husband.


"What if you cook spinach vegetables mixed with corn with a little katuk leaves and chili onions, the side dish tempeh menjes."


(Tempe menjes or commonly called tempe kembus is one of the traditional foods that are the result of fermentation of tofu dregs by the mold tempe Rhizopus spp)


"Mas ..., that's my bad food!" lamented Ajeng, she stopped her activities and looked at her husband, her hand still carrying a vegetable centong.


Al grabbed Ajeng's cheek, rubbed it gently. His smile always managed to make Ajeng's heart melt in his making.


"Darling ...., whatever you like, becomes my favorite too!"


"Hemmm ..., ummmm!"


A deheman managed to make Ajeng and Al turn to the source of the voice.


"They! How did it get in?" asked Al annoyed, he turned his hand from Ajeng's cheek, turned to look at his sister sharply.


"Basic embodiment yes newlyweds, early in the morning has made it just .....!" Dika sat down beside his brother. Ajeng quickly turned around and continued his work.


"How do I get in?" ask Al again.


"The door is wide open!" dika answered, he chose to take the cucumber on the table and eat it.


"Bang Al doesn't work?"


"Why?"


"Yes if it works, Ajeng let me take care of it!"


Clettap


A punch landed on Dika's head. "Don't expect it!"


"Eh a moment ...., wait a minute ....!" Dika got down from his seat and approached Ajeng who was cooking.


"What the hell is Dik?" mooed Ajeng when Dika pulled Ajeng's body to face him.


"Dik don't fuck yeah ....!" Al also warned his brother.


"Why do I think there's anything different?" Dika looks to pay attention to Ajeng's appearance.


"Your eyes are not yet fully literate ....!" say Ajeng. "Here ..., I want to cook don't bother me!"


"You can look forward to it!" dika said suddenly.


"Thank you ...., but I was beautiful long ago ....!"


"Since when have you worn this shirt!" Dika clinched Ajeng's dress, making Al immediately hit Dika's hand to immediately break away from Ajeng's dress.


"Don't hold on. ..., you've been hanging on for a long time!"


"Jeez bang ...., don't do it!"


They continued their conversation in the family room, while Ajeng continued his activities in the kitchen.


Despite all his complaints Al allowed his sister to eat breakfast.


"So if you're having breakfast here tomorrow, I'm really boxing!"


"Pelit amet hell bang ....!"


"Let's go, this is my house, my breakfast, my wife and my wife!"


"Basically possessive, Ajeng was my best friend before becoming brother's wife!"


After his argument that morning, Al kicked his sister out of his house. He just wants to spend his time with his wife.


"It's so bad, if it's my best friend!" mooed Ajeng when Dika's motorbike was out of his yard.


"I want to spend my time with you!" Al took Ajeng back into the house, he chose to spend one day with his wife, only with his wife.


They also sit in front of the tv, turn on the tv, although maybe only as a display and do not intend to watch it.


Al brought his face closer to Ajeng's face, making Ajeng reflect back his body.


"Mas Al .....!"


"Why?"


Al grabbed Ajeng's cheek, the cheek always managed to make Al unable to dodge, he gently stroked Ajeng's cheek.


"May I kiss you?" ask Al. Ajeng just nodded making Al confidently approach towards Ajeng, Ajeng closed his eyes, his hands clasped tightly on the tip of Al's shirt.


Cup


Al kissed Ajeng's forehead, saw Ajeng did not do the rejection, Al continued his activities, he went down Ajeng's cheeks and nose, then he stopped on his ripe lips, noticed him, rubbed him with his fingertips.


His heart rate beat faster, Ajeng's chest had gone up and down because it was too tense, for the first time they would kiss intensely like this, making the heart race faster.


Slowly Al brought his lips back to Ajeng's lips, gently the lips were stuck on Ajeng's lips, Ajeng could feel the warmth of those thick lips, slowly the lips began to pouch his lips, Ajeng could feel the warmth, a slight bite made Ajeng open his mouth.


Al immediately complains about Ajeng's mouth with his tongue, playing it there. Al's hand also did not want to lose, he squeezed a chewy object belonging to Ajeng, Ajeng twitched his body, his breathing began to be irregular.


Wanting to refuse but his body was unable to resist, seeing Ajeng did not do the rejection, he began to insert his hands behind the Ajeng dress, revealing it a little.


But quickly Ajeng pushed Al's body, until Al's body bounced back, Ajeng tidied back the dress.


"I'm sorry!" said Ajeng regretted.


"I should be the one apologizing, baby! I can't wait to wait!" said Al while pulling Ajeng's body into his arms.


"I'll be patient until your guests leave!"


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