
The show was finished at 4pm. The two brides had changed their clothes, because Rama had brought his clothes in one small suitcase.
And once the event is over, Astri, Sela and Hendri immediately permission to return to their homes. Kalisa and Rama held him back, but the three men refused.
Moreover, Kalisa's father also forbade them to stay overnight, the middle-aged man was still upset with a man named Hendri. I always wanted emotions.
Finally, the two newlyweds let go of the three people. Thank you for taking the time to attend their wedding.
After dinner Kalisa drove his two children first to rest, because he also wanted to immediately relax his body. Especially heart.
He should interrogate Rama tonight as well. It could be that the man lied to him, if it turns out that the man in his father's betrothal is Rama.
If you know that, it is not necessary to be sad or cry. Even very grateful.
Mas Rama sucks! kalisa grunts in her heart.
He wanted to curse, even beat the man's body.
But suddenly his body was petrified, his tongue was muddled as he and Rama were just the two of them in their room.
Rama immediately locked the door, while Kalisa looked at her husband who had now walked towards her.
Kalisa turned nervous as soon as Rama was right in front of him. The reflex he held onto his chest, like something was about to jump out of its nest.
Rama smiled, felt funny with Kalisa's facial expression, if I'm honest, he really enjoyed it.
For a moment both of them were like doing a moment of silence. Until Rama finally broke it.
"Kal's... Can I?" Rama asked softly, so that his voice could make the fine feathers of Kalisa bristled.
What a question his. Kalisa tried to swallow his saliva with great difficulty.
Is it true that he and Rama are going to do it tonight? Just thinking about it turned out to be able to make Kalisa's cheeks blush.
Rama was increasingly made anxious to see the reaction of Kalisa's face.
Kalisa lowered his head in shame, "If we want to do that, shouldn't we pray first?"
The woman looked at her own feet, twisting her clothes. Getting nervous.
Rama held back his laughter so as not to break. Seeing Kalisa like that, became his own entertainment for him.
Be tempted to flirt.
"I'm only allowed to see your hair Kal, may I help open your hijab? Is it necessary to pray first?" Rama asked, he further eroded the distance that lay between the two.
Kalisa reflexes backwards, until his body hit a chair on the dresser.
Red sheets are popping up everywhere, it feels like Kalisa is sinking to the bottom of the earth. His mind is like it has gone too far, or indeed Rama deliberately did that.
Intentionally wanted Kalisa to think the no-no.
And it succeeded in making Rama chuckle. Little by little Kalisa looked up, heard Rama who did not stop chuckling, even sounding louder. Until the man held his stomach.
Didn't Rama do it?
"You're teasing me?" Ask Kalisa, then throttle. He folded both his hands on his chest.
"I'm just asking that Kalisa, you've been thinking far." Rama answered honestly while tapping Kalisa's nose, he only wanted to help Kalisa open his hijab, but the woman instead gave him a chance to flirt. This is how it became.
"But your words are ambiguous." Kalisa was upset, he was getting sullen because Rama did not even want to admit wrong.
"My words are ambiguous, or....." Rama hangs his sentence, he looks at Kalisa while holding his smile, making Kalisa increasingly want to hide his face.
"Mas Rama's...." Kalisa's words showed his powerful side, he even involuntarily beat Rama's chest. Getting upset is the story.
Rama deliberately did not avoid or fight. But only with the sentence that Rama said, was able to make Kalisa stop his own action.
"Will my beautiful wife kill her own husband? On the first night again." Kalisa immediately stopped, he accidentally stared at Rama's netra.
The man blinked his eyes more and more seductively.
Before Kalisa hit again, Rama first hugged his wife's body. The woman he loved so much.
Initially Kalisa gasped in shock, but over time he enjoyed a hug from Rama, even reply was no less tight.
Kalisa alluded to his smile behind Rama's chest.
"Don't keep getting angry baby... Aren't you glad I've fought?" Rama said, making Kalisa so remember back about his conversation with Rama that day.
"So this is what you call fighting?" Kalisa asked as he looked up, looking fixedly at Rama who was now smiling towards him.
Rama nodded.
Given that, plus the look of Rama's face that looks funny, Kalisa so giggled slowly.
"My wife why laugh?" Ask Rama.
Kalisa did not care about Rama's question, he continued to laugh at Rama's tense face while shaking his father's hand.
An upset Rama ends up silencing his wife's mouth with a kiss.
Kalisa's like electrocuted. His body immediately stiffened when he got an impromptu kiss attack.
Longer, the longer Kalisa lulled with the soft kiss that Rama gave. Little by little, she returned the kiss.
But Rama is still on the verge of conscious limit, he invites Kalisa to perform Sunnah prayers first.
As soon as he finished turning and facing Kalisa towards him, he prayed, asking God for good for his second marriage.
Then blew his beloved wife's crown. Finished with that, Rama kissed Kalisa's forehead deeply, flowing his sincere love.
The two threw smiles at each other, a testament to the happiness they could not decipher.
Rama helps Kalisa open his door. After finishing slowly he could see the beauty of his wife's dzohir.
The long hair that was slightly wavy he rubbed slowly to the end, the fragrance of shampoo immediately came out, spoiling his sense of smell.
Kalisa's cheeks can not not not to blush, Rama's treatment so indulgent makes him more lulled.
Rama eroded the distance, reaching for the lips he had tasted. Increasingly, he felt dissatisfied, wanted to reach out to others as well.
But before that, Rama first carried Kalisa's body to lie on the bed.
Kalisa felt amused as soon as Rama licked his neck that had been exposed freely.
"Mas ticklish." said Kalisa wriggling like a worm doused in salt water.
Rama smiled, he was getting more and more intense to peppered his wife. With Kalisa who responds like that even makes Rama's passion increase.
The man quickly caught it.
Stare at the clear net, and lock it in. Not only Rama, Kalisa also did the same. She gave up everything for her husband, Rama.
Then somehow in what seconds the two managed to unite, in a match of love that is in rhythm.
Prayers continue they tidy in every sigh of favor they receive, do not forget also the gratitude for having been united as a couple in the world. May they be reunited in the Hereafter. With the goal, which is to try together to reach heaven.
Eventually, all the pain was over. Replaced by unparalleled happiness.
Both believe that everything has been arranged by the destiny maker, they are tested like this, simply because it contains a lot of wisdom.
My god... Thank you for giving me an antidote for all the pain I have suffered. Thank you for sending him as my priest.
The priest who will be faithful holds me when I am afraid.
The priest who patiently taught me how to be a mother and a wife more Sholehah.
Which will easily extend his hand, when I'm not directional.
Ikhsan Rama, the last love and the best love for Kalisa & Rama
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...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
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Dad's end?
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Dd othor abis so impromptu satayman 🤤
Btw, Minnal Aidin wal Faizin for you who celebrate Eid al-Adha 🙏✨✨✨
Please forgive any wrongdoings dd, both unintentional and unintentional. Anyway I did not accidentally just make it wrong😂😂😂🙃 khilaf so cancikk nya
Most satay, so some other err🤣 already on nyate balloon?