THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
A Memorable Night

Those under 17 should skip this episode even if it is not too vulgar.

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Both brides leave the pelaminan when time is late enough. Farhan guided Via into the elevator to the bridal room on the top floor.

Just as Farhan opened the door, the phone that had been left to Azka shook. There's an incoming message. His hand immediately unlocked the screen.

Azka

[Sorry, Mom. Can it come down again? There are important guests, but.]

Farhan immediately replied to the message briefly.

[Who?]

It seems Azka wrote a pretty long message.

Azka

[There's dr. Kevin is notoriously cold and Mr. Mayoko Mahendra, Keyra's father,]

Farhan put his phone back in his pocket.

"Band first. I'm going down. There's a new guest coming. Deck Via do not need to come down, will be tired."

After saying goodbye, Farhan immediately went down to the ballroom.

After Farhan came out of the room, Via immediately prepared to clean up. He's looking for a change of clothes.

Via's eyes were pounded on a pile of cloth on the sofa. His hand reached from the topmost fold.

"Songs, mukena, sarongs," he murmured.

His eyes turned to the pile of cloth near the prayer mat.

"Sleeping shirt? It's a girl's nightgown. Then the other one's for Mas Farhan?"

Via unfurling the folds of the same patterned fabric. He believes it's a couple nightgown for him and Farhan.

"That thin? Where short again. No hijab time? Uh, I sleep wearing a hijab, don't I? If I don't wear it, I'm ashamed. But, sleeping with your husband wearing a hijab? Where's hijab? I can't wear this hijab. Anyway, the clothes are short like this. Aaah.I'm confused," sizzled Via.

He walked back and forth while holding a nightgown. Finally, she took off her wedding dress and ran to the bathroom carrying a nightgown.

"I need to take a quick shower. Before Mas Farhan returns, I must be done. I can hide under the covers. Ah, safe," thought Via.

I heard water splashing from the shower. In less than 15 minutes, the Via is complete. He hurriedly put on a nightgown.

"Aaah.I haven't prayed yet. Astaghfirullah al azim, how can I forget."

Via immediately put on a mukena. Soon after, he established prayer.

After establishing 4 rakaats, Via continued with zikr. At that moment, a greeting came from the door.

"Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Via while turning his head. Farhan entered the room with a smile.

"Dek Via is ready to pray it turns out. Wait, yeah, take a shower first. Is the dressing shirt for Mas already there?"

Via jerking.

"Ready praying? I have prayed isha. Mas Farhan must have been, even before the reception. Aaah, of course the Zifaf circumcision. Aduuuh, Mas Farhan certainly thought I was waiting for him to pray the Ziphaphat with him," Inner Via.

"Not even dumb? What's up?"

Via aghast. He got up to get a nightgown.

"It is this, Mas. Don't know who to ask for clothes? Via was also wearing a short nightgown," said Via while looking down.

"Yes already. There's a scabbard, right?"

Via nodded. He took the prayer mat and holster that was still folded.

"Put it down. Take a shower and change your clothes."

When Farhan finished his bath, Via was still sitting on the prayer mat.

"Come, we pray!" bring Farhan. The man took a position in front of Via.

Usholli sunnatan lailatiz zifafi skirt ataini lillahi taala

They also dissolved in the worship of two rakaat with Farhan as priest. After the prayer, do not forget to say the prayer.

Allahumma inni as-aluka khaira wa khaira ma jabaltaha alaihi wa a-udzu bika min syarriha wa min syarri ma jabaltaha alaiha

(Allah verily I ask Thee for his goodness and the good Thou hast given him, and I take refuge in Thee from his wickedness and the evil which thou hast given him)

Farhan took off the face worn by Via. Finally, Farhan was again able to see the appearance of Via without the usual hijab covering her hair. Now, Via's long hair was unraveling, partially covering his face. Farhan's hand reached out to open Via's black hair. Then, he led his wife to bed.

Farhan took off the sheath and placed it over the fold of the prayer mat.

The man sat down taking a position beside Via. The girl's shoulder.

"You smell so good" said Farhan, bringing his face closer to Via's neck.

"As like?" ask Via lirih.

"Like, the origin of his wear when with Mas. Deck Via likes to wear perfume?"

"Can not for women to wear perfume when out of the house that allows to meet men instead of mahram. It was given by mother. It was already on the dresser. Do you want to wear it?"

Farhan laughing. His white teeth look neatly lined up.

"No, it's for women. I used to have Mas. Uh, perfume's on the table. But why don't we have our clothes, huh?" farhan.

Via just realized the strangeness.

"Yes, huh? Via bag also has tuh," said Via.

"Ah, stop. Tomorrow we will ask. Here, up!" farhan ordered while patting the bed.

Via according. He's breaking his body. Farhan did the same, lying beside Via. Farhan tilted his body.

"Sir, from now on I call him love, huh?"

Via. He held a smile.

"Why? Let's romantic?"

"Hoooh. The Prophet also called his wife with the beloved call of Khumairah. Mother's father also called baby, come on."

"Father and mother? How come Via hasn't heard?" ask Via astonished.

Farhan corrected his position. His hand grabbed Via's hand and squeezed gently.

"The pet call only applies when they are alone. But I've heard of hehe...."

Via nodding. Now he could already feel relaxed near Farhan.

"How about, agree, right?"

Via nodded and smiled.

"Then, Via must call Mas Farhan what? Love time too? Or darling?"

Farhan was silent for a moment. He thought of something.

"How about hubbiy?"

"My hubby? My husband?"

"No. Hubbiy which in Arabic means my love."

"Oh, so. Be able. But, Via still doesn't."

Farhan smiled. This time his hand moved to Via's head.

"The name is also a new call. It's okay if you don't. Long to get used to."

Farhan's hand went down caressing Via's cheek. Then, he brought his face closer to Via's face. She kissed it gently with her newly caressed cheeks. The kiss then spread to the lips.

"Love, are you ready?"

Via nodded even though his chest was rumbling.

Bismillah Allahuma jannibasy staithona wa jannibisy staithona naa razaqtana

(By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance You have bestowed on us)

Farhan's hand pulled the rope on Via's nightshirt and let go. He also took off his nightgown.

After warming up, then Farhan did the core activities. Via was grimacing in pain.

"Sorry, Love. Hold on a little, yes," whispered Farhan.

Via nodded. She also enjoyed her husband's touch.

A few minutes passed, and they reached the peak stage.

Allahummaj alnuthfatanaa dzurriyyatan thayyibah

(God has made our nutphah a good (godly) offspring

The sweat washed the bodies of both. Farhan didn't care about that. He landed a friendly kiss on the wife's forehead. Via replied with a smile. Both are praying.

Alhamdu lillaahi ladzii khalaqa minal maa i basyaraa.

(All praise be to Allah who has made this semen a man (hered).

Farhan picked up the clothes that were scattered. After putting on his clothes, he changed clothes for his wife. Both are cleaning themselves.

After cleaning up and ablution, Farhan and Via return to bed.

"Here, sleep in Mas's arms" said Farhan.

Via according. She clung to the body of her husband. Farhan immediately grabbed Via's body into his arms. Shortly thereafter, they had drifted away in a soothing melt.

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