The Story of the Children of the Juragan
13. Phone ringing
Fatih stared at Aisyah's face long enough. He looked at every gift God gave him. Until finally the desire to taste the wedding honey came back to Fatih.
"If you will, tonight I will fulfill my duty to you. Giving inner living. Are you ready?" fatih whispered right on Aisyah's face.
The girl instantly bowed deeper and deeper while nodding. A smile rose on Fatih's face. Then he kissed his wife's forehead while praying that he might give a sholih and sholihah child.
Slowly Fatih helped Aisyah take off her clothes. He also gave a touch that made Aisyah feel comfortable. Although Fatih himself was also quite nervous while doing it.
After a few minutes passed the two warmed up, finally Fatih's weapon managed to enter the cave belonging to Aisyah. Which made the woman moan in pain.
Fatih also slowed her movements so that Aisyah relaxed again. After the woman was quite calm and comfortable, Fatih again sped up her movements, until finally both of them took a long look.
Fatih fell on his wife's body. Sweats on their faces.
"Thank you for serving me tonight." Fatih whispered in Ayesha's ear. The woman smiled and nodded in response to her husband's words.
After cleaning up again, the two returned to the bed.
"May I hug you?"
For the umpteenth time Aisyah nodded with a smile. Fatih also wrapped her hands around Aisyah's stomach. Soon, the man was asleep.
While Aisyah was still unable to close her eyes. She still remembers what she just went through with her husband.
'May our efforts tonight be successful O Allah.' Aisha's mind before going to sleep, while touching her stomach. She looked at her husband's face, then rubbed him slowly. Praying for goodness for him.
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In the morning, Aisyah woke up to hear her phone ringing aloud. While opening his eyes, he grabbed the phone he put on the nightstand.
"Wulan." he muttered while frowning in wonder.
"Baby, the voice sounded heavy. Did you just wake up? Oh no, what happened to you last night?" kekeh Wulan's.
"Are you just trying to annoy me?"
"Oh no-no, sorry baby. I. I want to ask you something important."
"Hem, tell me quickly."
"You know the name of the man who sang yesterday when you got married yesterday?" Aisyah frowned trying to think, in the middle of her life that had not yet been collected.
Her feelings say that yesterday no one sang.
"He wears a long-sleeved batik shirt, his hair is sideways, on his cheeks there are also dimples" said Wulan described the physical man who made him unable to sleep all night.
"Yesterday no one sang at my place Wulan. Only those who read the Qur'an. His name is Salman. What's wrong with him?"
"Salmans?" repeat Wulan while remembering the name.
"Eh, there's nothing. She's who you are."
"My old friend's son. It's Lan, I want to pray first." The phone was unilaterally shut down by Aisyah. For fear of missing the dawn prayer time. He rushed to the bathroom to take a big shower first.
Meanwhile, far across, Wulan pursed her lips because she had not finished the interview session about the man, but the phone had been turned off unilaterally by Aisyah. Soon she smiled and mentioned the man's name repeatedly.
"Salmans? His friend's son, um, Aisyah? Ah, I can ask you more about her if I see Aisyah again."
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