Trapping Love Gus Handsome
Ghazas! look upon me with your love

True what Dylan said that longing is heavy, this is also what experienced by two men who are none other than Kahfi and Ghaza, who are not, this is the first time they have left their partner in a long time. A few weeks is not a short time for them to hold longs for their respective partners. But this is the life they have to do.

Now they arrive at the area where they live if Kahfi immediately went to the house of his parents other than Ghaza. Ghaza immediately went to his mother's house, because his lover was there.

Although with the state of the night getting night, also drizzle that accompanied his journey to the mother's house he did not ignore. Ghaza glanced at the watch on his left wrist, at one more twenty minutes. For him the car feels slowed down even though the speed limit is relatively normal. So Ghaza asked the drever who drove him to accelerate the speed of the vehicle.

From the car to the house Ghaza ran, leaving his luggage carried by the security who worked at his mother's house.

Gts ... Gts ...

Ghaza immediately knocked on the door, no matter he disturbed the sleep of the residents of the house, he missed Kaylanya very much. The only woman.

The one who opened the door was his own mother. Ayufia's mother seemed to have just finished performing evening prayers visible from the mukena she was still wearing.

"Acasino'aikum ..." Ghaza kissed his mother's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"Ghaza you're home, son? Kay said you're home tomorrow morning!"

"It was so, ma'am, but Kahfi and I decided to go home tonight when the job was done. How's mom doing?" Kahfi examined the face of his mother who was still decorated with scars from the chicken pox that he suffered.

"Mother is healed, only her scars and her itching are left."

"Mom, I have to see Kay."

Ayudia shook her head, oa feeling funny with her son's behavior.

Ghaza immediately entered the house and was about to climb the stairs, only some of the children he stepped on his mother stopped his steps.

"Ghaza where are you going?"

"Walking Kay Bu!"

"Well, I slept in Mom's room. You're all there, that's why."

Ghaza smiled clumsyly, he also scratched his non-itchy head, feeling ashamed of himself. In a hurry Ghaza down the stairs he climbed earlier.

"When I stayed here Kay slept in my mother's room, she was a coward in a new place like that."

"Yes mom, she is."

Ghaza and his mother entered the room Ayudia mother looks very beautiful girl Ghaza longs to curl up on a mattress floor more precisely under the main bed.

"Don't get me wrong, son, the mother's disease is contagious, I don't want Kay to be infected if I sleep with my mother" said Ayudia, she didn't want her son to think about what else was thinking badly of her.

"Yes Mom, thank you for caring about my wife!"

Ghaza knelt down and the only thing he did was check Kayla's nose, to make sure she was still breathing, also holding her pulse.

"Ghaza mom didn't do anything bad to your wife!"

"Ghaza knows Mom!"

"Then why do you seem to make sure that Kayla is alive or dead?"

"In this life Ghaza has lost too many things. And the only thing left is Kay, all I have, I don't want to lose her." Ghaza shed his tears as his eyes closed.

"You also still have Mother Nak, "Sound a bitter tone in Ayudia's voice that vibrated.

"When I left Ghaza, Ghaza felt he didn't want or need anyone." Ghaza sobbed slowly.

He recalls the past twenty-seven years. He never saw his father's face. What he knows from many people about his biological father named Jaelani is a handsome ustadz even though he is no longer young. But the old man's red notes tarnished his good name and family.

Ayudia's mother, the mother who brought her into this world, also disappeared when Ghaza needed a parent figure. The child grows with the compassion of others who are not bound by blood.

In the past Ghaza was a poor boy. He was raised by Kyai Sulaiman, the father of Gus Ridwan. Ghaza loved Kyai Sulaiman very much, but God loved him more so that Kyai Sulaiman was called by the owner of all beings.

"Mommy know? After I married Kayla. I often wake up at night to make sure my Kaylaku doesn't run away from me. Not only that, I also always check his pulse and breathing. I want to make sure my Kayla is okay! I don't want to lose it back! I'm afraid Kayla's not Miss."

Ghaza lowered his head not just a thread of two falling tears. The clear liquid was now creeking in his eyes, like a broken water dam. As much as Ghaza suffered in the past, even the shadow of his suffering did not disappear completely from him.

"Ghaza forgive mom! Mom is the worst mother"

"Stt ... It's okay, ma'am, Ghaza has forgiven and made peace with all of Ghaza Bu's destiny." Ghaza tightly hugged his mother's body and also put a kiss on her forehead.

"Ghaza just didn't misunderstand me because of Ghaza's actions."

Ghaza took off his mother's arms. He sat on the mat that Kayla slept on.

"Mom Ghaza take Kayla to the room?"

"Yes, son." Ghaza's mother nodded.

"Kay. Brother's home!" Ghaza whispered and already slipped his hands between the intersection of the knee and under Kayla's armpits. Ghaza had not yet stood up to carry Kayla, the woman had woken up from her sleep.

"What's wrong?" Kayla blinked opening some of her narrowed eyes.

"Command ..."

Kayla frowned as well rubbing her eyes a few times. And in the sight of his eyes grasped the truth of Ghaza.

"It turns out this isn't a dream. Is he really home?"

"This is Brother."

"Angt ... Kay kangen." Kayla showered Ghaza's face with so many kisses, that the handsome man closed his eyes enjoying the blasphemy of infinite love.

At first Kayla was unaware of her mother-in-law's whereabouts. But when she realized it Kayla immediately took off her kiss.

Ghaza could not stop his longing he grabbed the nape of his wife and placed a deep kiss on her lips. Ghaza had already tilted his head intending to deepen the kiss. Lucky Kayla realized the presence of her mother-in-law so she forcibly took off her husband's kiss. "Oh, there's mom."

O Allah this is the lust of the world, until Ghaza forgets his mother's existence. If Kayla hadn't stopped him, Ghaza would have lost control and dumped his wife here.

Ghaza's face was reddened, he could have forgotten where they were.

"Let's move Brother to give wages to beautiful wife Brother." Ghaza Whisper.

Ghaza carried his wife's body and he carried it half-run.

"Mom we have business." Shouted Ghaza upon reaching the doorway.

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"Where's the prize?" Kayla asked.

"His gift has been brought by Kahfi to our home. But the pay is on the brother."

"Purchase?"

"Hu'um Brother has not pleased you for a long time." Ghaza pecked at his wife's neck.

"The gate is counting correctly. Kay can't have you come." After praying Ghaza put his wife in his soft bed.

"Happy can? Brother's coming for you." What's with that hoarse Ghaza voice. Although Ghaza was tense, the man asked his wife for permission. Compared to anything, Kay's comfort was the most important thing for her.

"come. Kay will welcome you wholeheartedly."

Two souls who melted into one without coercion from any party what other feeling they longed for in some time. Kayla hopes Ghaza's love will remain the same in different spaces and times.

"Kayla Omar, I love you very much." over and over again Ghaza declared his love.

"Ghaza, keep lavishing me with your love."