
POV Rama
At 3 am I woke up, I lyrics to Kalisa's side was still asleep, without waking him, I rushed to clean myself, intending to perform tahajjud prayer.
Finished with the bath ritual, I did not immediately take ablution. I put on my full outfit, back to bed, right next to Kalisa. I want to wake him up.
I looked at those beautiful closed eyes, their plump eyelashes, down into that pretty sharp nose, then down again to the lips.
The big lips that I often sip endlessly if we're making love. Like having a sweet taste, I'll never get tired of gulping it down.
I gave a smile, I moved my hand slowly to the smooth cheek, the cheek that often flushed when I was teased. O Allah, this body ripples, when my palm touches his skin gently.
I stroked Kalisa's cheeks fondly, leaning my body into his ear to whisper. "Dear, wake up." Sayu.
However, my woman has not yet reacted. He was still unmoved, reluctant to escape from the subconscious.
My hands changed to rise above his head, the hair that I tucked behind his ears, so as not to block his beautiful face.
"Kalisa, wake up, baby." Call me one more time, now I give a little shake on his shoulder. Given the time tahajjud has been increasingly wasted in vain.
And before long, those shady eyes blinked, adjusting the light that entered his sense of sight.
Kalisa rubbed the edges of her eyes and then looked at me half-snip. "Prince." He said it the first time, and I immediately chuckled at him.
What's wrong with her?
"Darling, don't tease me. Let's pray first." Invite me to Kalisa, but instead of getting up soon, the woman actually returned to the drama.
"Am I dreaming? Why is there a prince here?" Oceh Kalisa with a look on his face. Yang, uh. I bit my fist.
Then I folded my lips, holding back my laughter. I swear by anything, I'm so anxious to see it.
"Alisa...."
He smiled, then closed his eyes again. He really is this...
"Wake up, the time is up." I said patiently. I poked her cheek making her squirm was disturbed.
Let's just say, let him get up quickly.
Why is her behavior so adorable?
Is it because of yesterday's effect after we made love? Even this brave guy teased me first.
One sweet peck stuck on his smooth cheek. "Already, come. We will continue after the dawn prayer."
And Kalisa actually got up right away, she smiled and kissed me back on the cheek before running to the bathroom.
I was wrong with his behavior. I palpated my cheeks that had just been kissed by my woman, then returned to the head-scalks.
Kalisa, Kalisa.
I pray tahajjud prayer first, when I say greetings to the right and to the left, Kalisa is behind me.
Before I think about it, I face him first. "Wudhu already?" I asked and immediately answered a nod by him.
Then I let him pray. I sat in front of his left side to pray and recite.
Finished with tahajjud prayer, without removing the mucus and sarongs I was wearing. I asked Kalisa to put his head on my thighs. Waiting for the dawn prayer.
I rubbed my head in that face. We both flinch, can only look at each other and then smile.
"We're like ABG, yeah." Said suddenly. And I nodded in agreement.
"I'll always keep you young." I said and Kalisa stretched out his index finger to touch my lips.
He fumbled for a moment, and I could only shut up. "I like the lips. What about you? What I like about myself." He asked, without stopping to move his finger.
I caught the wrist, until Kalisa looked up again. I peeked at his forehead before answering. "There's nothing I don't like about you, Kal. Everything you have is my favorite. Because now, you are the most precious thing I have. You're the only queen in my palace."
I saw that cheek blushing with a sweet smile adorning her thin lips.
Words are not for flirting. But I want to make him believe that a good king will never forget his queen.
I will never forget you my queen, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter, my daughter, I'll never forget you