WHY LOVE
S2 - New Life
Dear Blue's,
This is the last sheet I scratched the pen. My wait all this time, now it boils down to sweet in mahligai wedding with the prince of dreams.
If you ask me how I feel. I am so happy and grateful. Bang Can has now legally become my priest. Dream come true!
I'm saying yes, Blue. I will not tell you anymore. Now I have a place to tell stories. Him, husband.
You I keep here. Thank you for being a silent witness to my journey of love.
Salma kissed the blue-covered diary after scraping the last word. The place has been all this time feeling. About her feelings for the boss, who is now just one day officially her husband. The blue-covered diary that usually accompanies each day is bored, now he keeps in the closet drawer as a memory.
"Are you ready?" Candra comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. Water droplets from half-wet hair fall down the shoulders, down to the chest.
Salma just nodded. This is the first sight of a bare-chested husband. And success makes his heart beat and body merrmang. He turned his face towards the pile of clothes in the closet, which was left a little because it had been packed into a travel bag.
The first night passed in a sleepy and weary whack. Hajatan in the hometown of Salma was held very lively. Mr. Dedi as a community leader who served as chairman of RW, invited all elements of society. What was married was the youngest child. In Sundanese terms it is called Ngetrukkeun. So that when the Sundanese traditional procession is held in the form of sawer, the money thrown is very much. And also threw two knit kundang containing a hundred thousand money as well as a gift coupon. It was fortunate that the guests got it.
Rachel and Ustad Ali and Rachel's parents were present as special guests for Candra and Salma. A sincere glimmer of happiness appeared on Rachel's face. As expected, starting a good relationship, ending well and equally happy. Next month, it's Rachel and Ustad Alinyang's turn to get married.
There is no dangdutan event. The entertainment is filled with nasyid and pop songs. Continuing the night of Tablig Akbar event by famous speakers from Bandung.
The travel car that will take them to Soekarno Hatta airport has come to pick them up. Both say goodbye to the man who drove him to the terrace.
Honeymoon journey begins.
A week off Candra used to invite Salma to Bali and Lombok to enjoy halal courtship.
Candra clasped his wife's hand and stroked her with the tip of her thumb as the plane took off. Making Salma who was staring at the scene from the plane window turned her head until the two looked at each other and smiled together. Salma rested her head on her husband's shoulder.
"If you sleepy sleep. I'll wake you up on landing." Candra said half a whisper with a gentle peck on Salma's forehead.
Oh heart! Calm down please! Why do you feel like you're going to jump through your chest.
Salma closed her eyes slightly grimacing. How not, the soft touch of Candra's lips on her forehead is able to make the heart pump with a fast rhythm and the body was stung.
A pickup car from Villa where two people will start a honeymoon has been waiting for him at Ngurah Rai airport. A honeymoon ticket to Bali plus any accommodation for two days is a gift from the company. With reference to stay at Nirwama Villas Bali located in Nusa Dua and is his Villa Anita.
"Welcome to my paradise!"
Anita smiled broadly. Standing up welcomes a newlywed couple down from the pickup car. He exclaimed with pleasure and put flowers on the necks of the two.
"I'm sorry I couldn't attend your wedding. Happy wedding, Candra and Salma. May sakinah, mawaddah, warohmah." Anita. After hugging Salma and shaking Candra.
"Aamiyin. Thanks Anita for the prize. We're so flattered to be greeted by the owner." Candra chuckled but Anita only raised her eyebrows.
"Hey, you're not strangers. We're tied up as a family." Anita protested with Candra's remarks that felt like she was a superior.
Anita invites Candra and Salma to rest in a room that has been prepared in advance by ushering in a room boy who brought their suitcases.
What a villa with an exotic view. Spacious bedroom with wide and high window glass. Where only with a fall on the bed, can see the panorama of the ocean off the Indian Ocean as well as watch the sunrise and sunset.
Salma and Candra sit back and relax facing the pool, enjoying the afternoon with two glasses of welcome drinks served at the table.
Salma moved across the edge of the pool to the green grass that spread like a rug.
"You want to take a walk, Neng?" Candra approached Salma who was standing under a palm crab staring at the open sea. He wrapped his arms around her, hugging Salma from behind.
How's the heart doing? Again Salma's body felt stung and petrified. The intense touches of the husband, ranging from traveling by car, on the plane, until arriving at the villa made him lose the word to just say. Because the vibration and urination and the rhythm of the heart that is tight makes the tongue.
Salma simply replied with a headband.
"Why are you so quiet hmm-usually always cheerful." Candra turned Salma's body so that it now faced each other. His lowered face lifted him so that both eyes linked to each other. Under the wave of the coconut palm, with a view of the blue sea rippling quietly, two people stared at each other deeply
"I-i'm nervous, Bang. We're not usually this intimate." Salma would again bow her face, but was held back by Candra's fingers. The two looked at each other again.
Candra smiled thinly. His fingers stroked the delicate skin of Salma's face with the hijab waving in the breeze.
"Now we are free to do anything, because it is halal. Today we're going to start exploring, what it's like to be dating."
Candra's forefinger begins to descend touching her natural pink soft lips. Salma wafts, but the firm hand holds her back from standing - tightening. He chose to close his eyes, when the breath of mint scent increasingly close to the face.
His body stiffened and hot, as soft chewy flesh touched his lips until it stuck. Salma suddenly held her breath as the firmly-striped lips began to suck, slowly but surely an unusual taste spread in the body both of them led to the desire to hold each other.
Private Villa, only the two of them were there. Witnessed by the waves of calm rippling waves due to the gusts of the beach, stared at by the sunlight that peeps shyly in between the palm nyiur, the first kiss of a pair of brides created.
The mentari undur pampit towards the contest. The day changes at dusk, which leads the day to night. Spacious wooden room with a soothing aromatherapy scent, also witnesses a long and melancholy first night.
Love has spoken
In evidence of the union of soul and body
Two people
Promise to be faithful and take care of each other
In the name of pure love
In the Ridho The Most Love
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Hi-hi..readers loyal to me, just a longing cure. I'm giving you a warm-up chapter to season 2. Don't ask to rush up, because I'm still in hiatus mode until an unspecified time.
Hopefully these 1 chapter will be entertaining. Especially those who have DM, miss the novel WHY LOVE.
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