True Love Never Ends

True Love Never Ends
The Part 58


Harry enjoyed his brother's wedding full of joy, Harry himself did not expect the sudden wedding was quite crowded and did not lack anything. This is thanks to the people around Azhar, who helped each other so that the event was running full of joy. Nasha also looks very happy, their smile never disappears from her lips.


Until Harry arrived get a call "Sister, Harry went home first yes" said Harry half whispered.


"In cariin huh?" nasha asked who understood and Harry nodded "Heart yes, thanks for coming, Dek" Nasha said as she hugged Harry.


"Sister don't worry about anything, this is when his sister Nasha is happy" Harry replied as he unraveled his embrace "Congratulations on her marriage"


"Thank you"


After that, Harry said goodbye to go home. The show continued until a while later.


And the new event was completed at about 10 p.m., because Abi Khalil had to rest, so Ustadz and Ustadzah had to return to their place.


Nasha thanked the chiefs of Umm Mufar and Abi Khalil for celebrating and praying for their marriage.


Give them space and comfort.


"May God always have mercy on you, son!" abi Khalil said as Nasha and Azhar bid farewell to return home.


"Thank you very much, Abi.." said Nasha "Even if it's only a day here, but Nasha felt like she was part of this family. Thank you very much" Nasha said.


"We are family, son. A Muslim is another Muslim family" replied Abi Khalil.


"We say goodbye, Abi." said Azhar.


"Take your wife, Azhar"


"It's God, Abi..."


After Azhar and Nasha said goodbye, now Abi Fadlan also said goodbye.


After that, they went home with a new family member. A very beautiful daughter-in-law.


The distance between the pesantren and Azhar house is not too far, only a journey of approximately 10 minutes.


Along the way, Nasha and Azhar continued to hold each other's hands as if they were afraid of being separated or one of her leaving.


Arriving at home, Azhar leads Nasha into her house.


"Pronounce your greetings and first your right foot, dear" said Azhar softly which made Nasha instantly blush. This time, intentionally and clearly. Sincerely and lovingly Azhar called her Dear.


Nasha followed the orders of her husband, he said his greetings and stepped together with Azhar by putting his right foot first.


"Welcome to your new home, son" Abi Fadlan said as she stroked Nasha's head "Now you are part of us, we are also your parents. We deserve happiness from you and we also have the right to listen to your complaints or listen to your problems. So, we're ready to be your confiding friends too"


Nasha gave a full smile when she heard the sincere words. Now he feels so lucky to have been part of this loving family.


"Tomorrow to speak, yes." continued Ummi Rifa "Tonight as if we were going to fall asleep very fast, so you don't worry" further that made Nasha and Azhar blush shyly understand what the mother meant.


"We go to the room first." said Azhar.


"Yes, don't forget to pray"


"Ummi.." cried Abi Fadlan while chuckling.


Azhar took Nasha into Azhar's room on the second floor, and when she opened the door Nasha immediately looked in admiration of the room.


Azhar's room was certainly not as big as her room in her adoptive parents' house, the room was dominated in white. To Nasha's amazement, there was a sprinkling of heart-shaped rose petals on the white bed sheet. The room also looks very beautiful with some decorations in the style of the bridal room.


"I prepared all this, you like it?" azhar asked gently as she grabbed her wife and brought her closer to the bed.


"You?" nasha asked in disbelief and Azhar nodded.


Azhar kissed the friendly back of Nasha's hand while looking into Nasha's beautiful eyes and bewitched her "Happy birthday, Habibti.." said Azhar friendly and he pulled something out of his pocket. A bracelet with star and moon decorations all around him, Azhar put her on and after that Azhar kissed Nasha's wrist very gently, while Nasha could only be silent with a smile. He did not expect Azhar to turn out to be romantic like this.


Nasha looked at Azhar who was still kneeling in front of her, Nasha's gaze was so deep as well as Azhar's gaze. Nasha noticed every inch of her husband's face.


His eyebrows are thick and black, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, his nose is sharp, his jaw is so firm and grew fluffy fur that makes Azhar look very charismatic, and her lips are not thick and not thin, so sexy and seductive.


"Azhar.." - Nasha cried in her low voice, without her noticing her body was trembling, her hands were sweating coldly "I.... May I..."


"You want to touch me, honey?" asked Azhar who made Nasha re-energize and then she nodded.


Azhar herself also could not take her gaze away from the beautiful face of her wife, her eyes are big and so beautiful, her nose is sharp and her lips are full. Azhar grabbed Nasha's hand, peeling her palm which made Nasha's blood rustle violently.


Azhar brought Nasha's hand to her forehead, down to her closed eyes, down to her pointed nose and stopped at her lips. Azhar opened her eyes again.


And now that he did the same, Azhar touched Nasha's cheek gently, fondling her affectionately. Azhar patted her thumb on Nasha's lips to make Nasha's body more vibrate and her breath felt heavier. The red hue on his cheeks made Azhar more and more fixated on his wife's beauty.


Azhar sat beside Nasha, cupping her cheeks with both palms of her hands.


"O Allah, I have made him my wife and with Your words my honor. If you decree for me to have offspring from him, make my descendants blessed and glorious, and do not make Satan partake of him. Give us the children of the Sholehah, who obey You and cling to Your religion. Devoted to both parents and beneficial to his fellow, intelligent and healthy also who has a gentle and loving personality".


Azhar murmured the prayer so sincerely, before finally he kissed the friendly Nasha's forehead. Nasha could only close her eyes and subconsciously raise her hand and squeeze Azhar's arm. What's more when his kiss was down to both of Nasha's eyelids were closed, both of Nasha's cheeks, Nasha's nose and ending at her lips.


Nasha gasped as she felt Azhar's lips on her lips, caressing her with so light a cotton swab. Peeping her so softly as silk, seduces Nasha and cradles her so beautifully. Tore down Nasha's feelings and her defenses.


Azhar is so romantic, this is more romantic than what Nasha imagined all along.


Azhar ended the kiss which made Nasha instantly feel lost, Azhar looked at Nasha so softly. It was as if something was rebelling inside him.


"Darling..." Azhar rubbed Nasha's lips with her fingers "It's good we pray sunnah first yes" she asked and Nasha just nodded obediently.


He was still too absent-minded to make a sound, still missing half his awareness of Azhar's touch.


"It's a new kiss." Inner Nasha shouted mockingly.


"Why is your face so red?" seduced Azhar who made Nasha directly bowed.


"Yes, I took ablution first." said Nasha and she immediately ran to the bathroom. Makes Azhar chuckle.


And after Nasha disappeared behind the bathroom door, Azhar immediately exhaled while holding her rumbling chest.


His heart was pounding like a drum on a drum, and his heart was flowering in flowers. It wasn't just Nasha shaking from the touch. Even the touching ones were trembling and feeling cold hot.


Even so, there was a feeling of happiness that Azhar never imagined before and all because of Nasha.


After Nasha came out of the bathroom, Azhar rushed to take ablution.


Nasha saw two cool and mukena there.


Nasha spread that peace to her priest and to herself.


Azhar came out of the bathroom and saw Nasha was waiting for her.


Both also perform sunnah prayers two rakaat, then after finishing his second prayer.


And after that.....


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Tbc....