Waiting for a Girl
Part 19 ~An Awaiting A Girl
All the guests applauded as Kainal said his kabul ijab smoothly. Both are now legal to be a husband and wife.
Kainal was nervous when he was told to see the face of Fisha. His hand shook while holding the veil of Fisha. With the shouts of the guests that gave him some vigor, he began to race the guests.
Kainal covered Phisha, so that his wife's face was the only one he could see. Guests who come will not be able to see it.
The deg!
Kainal swallowed his salvin deeply looking at the face of the beautiful Fisha. He didn't blink a bit. With doubt, Fisha held Kainal's hand.
"Cainal? I know I'm pretty, but I'm afraid to be a widow if you turn your eyes away."
Kainal quickly lowered the back of the Fisha veil. They hold flowers and are ready to throw to the guests who come.
Everyone was ready to receive the flowers. Devon, Tofik and Ufik are at the front.
Fisha and Kainal stared at each other. Then count down. The two threw the flower so that everyone was in a frenzy, to catch the flower.
Ataar's getting the flowers. However, he did not own Vieara and Celi who followed holding the flower. Ataar let go of the flower.
Celi draws the flowers as well as Vieara.
"Me first!" ketus Vieara's.
"I'm the first one" replied Celi. Pulling the flowers.
Ataar who was uncomfortable with them both took the flower.
"It's me who caught it first, so it's mine" Ataar said.
Guest after guest giving greeting to newlyweds. Then at each meal. At the moment of Xaviel's swirling, Fisha's face was forcefully smiling. Fisha put her hand up.
"Congratulations" said Xaviel. Fisha nodded.
"Fast to follow" replied Fisha. Kainal held onto Phisha's waist possessively. He had wanted to shake it up. However, Fisha herself said that she was hers.
Xaviel smiled forcefully and got down from there. Back to her sister and her parents who were talking to other guests. The man sat in the chair.
Kainal let go of her hand on Fisha's waist, then looked apologetically. Fisha nodded, although she did not feel used to it yet, and felt a little strange, but she tried to get used to it. Now she is already a wife, where she must give her husband rights over her.
"Are you tired?" ask Kainal. "Wanna go to the room?"
Fisha looked up and nodded. "But what about the guests?"
"There are your parents and father who take care of it" said Kainal. "Come," asked Kainal to hold Fisha's hand away from there.
Arriving in the room. Kainal opened the peck, he fixed his hair. Fisha was speechless feeling awkward, only this time she was one room with a man.
"You take a shower first, I'll take the suitcase outside" Kainal said.
Fisha enters the bathroom, not forgetting to take a towel.
Kainal went back inside with his suitcase with Fisha. Currently they are in the hotel, in fact they want to refuse the granting of tickets to Bali for the honeymoon, but their parents are on the force. Inevitably, they will leave tomorrow.
Kainal finds a sleeping suit for Fisha. At the time of dal*man's clothes, Kainal immediately misbehaved. Her face flushed red, looking at the pink triangular fabric of the flowers. Closing his eyes he dared to take the clothes.
"Thank you" said Fisha taking her clothes. Kainal cleared his throat and wanted to return to the bed. However, he was called back. "Can you help me?"
"Can you help what?"
Fisha was silent for a moment. "What's wrong, tell my husband to take off this zipper dress?"
Kainal smiles. He went forward, long hair Fisha he put forward. The man started to take down Fisha's zipper. He held his breath for a moment looking at Fisha's smooth and white back, her slender waist made Kainal completely insane.
A few moments later. The girl had already come out wearing a nightgown, wearing only a robe veil without a veil.
Kainal who saw him again swallowed his hard-earned salvin.
"Feetched feet? Want me a pijatin?" ask Kainal, so that the atmosphere of the room is not too awkward.
Fisha shook her head sitting on the edge of the bed. "No need, you just rest" said Fisha without turning to Kainal because she was embarrassed.
"Don't play that?" ask Kainal slowly. It can be heard by Fisha.
Fisha turned to Kainal. Kainal immediately shook his head.
"I'm kidding." The man was misbehaved, he turned his gaze towards his phone.
"Correct?" ask Fisha on the bed. "If you want, then come on. Isn't that a wife's duty? I don't want sin to give you no rights." Fisha ventured to say that.
Kainal looked at Fisha and shook her head. "It doesn't happen that you're not ready. We can do it another day.
"I'm si-ap" answered Fisha.
"Just right ready?" kainal asked, making the girl nod slowly. "Sick as hell."
"Don't I do it later, too?"
"Yes too" added Kainal.
"Yaudah come on," asked Fisha, she had read on google. That the wife should flirt with the husband first. Phisha boldly removed her veil and approached Kainal.
Kainal turned his head and immediately supported the Fisha below him. "Don't tease Fisha, if you're not ready. Don't force it" whispered Kainal.
Kainal wants to move from the top of Fisha. But the girl pulled him.
"I told you, I'm ready. Better to do it now, than later, keep thinking."
Kainal sighed. With doubt she was indeed the lips of Fisha. His tongue was already wandering in the mouth of Fisha, his hands began to unbutton his wife's pajamas.
"Aw," cried Fisha as Kainal squeezed the mountain. Kainal stopped his kiss and opened the link that was blocking his two mountains.
Fisha covered her face with her hands. "Kainal," cried Fisha as kainal sucked on her. The man was wild.
Kainal looks up, kisses Fisha's cheek. " I'm asking you one more time, you really want to?"
Fisha was silent for a moment and then nodded brokenly. Kainal also slapped the pants that Fisha used. Now his wife lives using a triangular cloth. Unknowingly, now Fisha is not wearing anything.
Kainal stood up, then locked the door. He opened the drawer to pick up things like candy. He opened the plastic.
"That's what Kainal?" ask Fisha. Kainal went back to bed. The holster she wears she opens up to a visible bokser.
Fisha closed her eyes seeing Kainal start to open her bokser.
"You don't want to see what I want?"
Fisha peeked a little then shook her head. Kainal smiled, she turned down the room lights.
Both of Fisha's legs were raised on her shoulders. Kainal rubbed his hand with his wife's.
"Uh," fisha's whine hugged Kainal tightly. "Slow down!" pinta Fisha grimaces.
Kainal kissed Fisha's lips and began the action.