
Fauziah just got out of the bathroom after cleaning up. He looks embarrassed when only wearing a towel to cover the sexy body that supports his attractiveness. The woman's heart beat so fast. When accidentally the two stares passed. Realizing he was still wrapped in a white towel, Fauziah's mind began to gesrek to negative things.
"Damn! Why can I think dirty" Fauziah was upset.
Aqmal chuckled small. For the first time he witnessed the red face of the woman in front of him. Moving from the edge of the bed, Aqmal approached Ziah who was silent like a statue in front of the bathroom door.
"Wait for me to take a shower first, after that we do together" Aqmal whispered in his wife's ear.
With great difficulty Fauziah swallowed his saliva. "Doing it together?" fauziah murmured slowly even very slowly. Again, his wild thoughts began to pervert things.
Aqmal shook his head. Guessing the wife's wild thoughts to make her attract a smile. "Yes, do you want to do it alone?" tanyanya tempt.
Fauziah shook his head quickly, making Aqmal tremble and in the end one hand landed perfectly on his wife's eel.
Nah!! Jemari Aqmal jitak jidat Fauziah made the woman grimace. "Your mind is too dirty".
"Ih ... Brother whatan .." ketus Ziah while touching his eel.
"Sorry" said Aqmal. Not yet responded by Fauziah, the man returned a fad.
Cup
Cup
Cup
Aqmal landed three short kisses on his wife's tiny lips. His sudden actions made Fauziah's eyes perfectly round.
"Quick put on your clothes before you regret it" Aqmal said, dragging his steps into the bathroom with a triumphant smile. Finally, after more than a year of her graduation, she could feel again how happy it was to sleep hugged, given a kiss in the morning and evening. And what he missed the most, became a priest in one third of the night.
The sound of the door shifted his gaze at that very instant. She admits to the beauty of the man who is now her husband.
"Zah, you can get clothes for your brother" said Aqmal standing in front of a mirror tidying his disheveled hair.
Fauziah approached her husband's suitcase. Open it carefully. "What clothes or nightgown?" tanyanya seriously.
"If there is a cocoa shirt and and a nightgown. Brother has not prayed" Aqmal replied without taking his eyes off the mirror.
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Aqmal gave a rough sigh. His spirit passed the 45th spirit but the bloodstain patches made his spirit gradually disappear. Isn't the first night a long-awaited night by a newly legal married couple. But the long night was forced to be delayed by Aqmal because the arrival of guests was not invited. Aqmal who originally smiled pervertedly towards his woman, the man had to hold back for the next few days.
"Za, it looks like you're going to fast again" Aqmal said, laying down beside his wife.
Both Fauziah's eyebrows shot up. "Why?" tanyanya did not understand.
"Don't you know? You are menstruating" explained Aqmal.
Fauziah chuckles. Actually he felt that something was coming out but he did not know that it was blood. It's not time for her period yet. Didn't she just menstruate two weeks ago. It seemed like luck was indeed not on Aqmal's side.