Let Love Talk
Admire each other

Ania took a pillow and a blanket, tonight she decided to sleep on the sofa.

Arya who saw also pulled Ania's hand.

"Today is too tiring, sleep in the mattress, otherwise your body will hurt!" arya said.

"It's okay" Ania replied without looking at him.

"Why do you contradict my every word Ania?"

"Are you always on your own like this to anyone?" aryan said

Ania who was lazy to argue also put her pillow and blanket without talking.

Ania flushed down her body, pulled a blanket over her body, she curled up until her head was nowhere to be seen.

Arya who saw that smiled.

"I know you're really a submissive girl.

Arya slid her body beside Ania. Arya tilted her body towards her Wife. Looked at Ania's back. I want Arya to hug her wife. His hands were about to hug Ania's body. But it's been taken down again.

Ania felt a tightness in her body. The king-size bed was very narrow.

Brushed aside Ania's body, she did not dare to move at all. His heart beat very fast, breathing was very difficult.

"Why be like this, what happened to me "inner Ania

Arya is a normal man, sleeping next to a loved one, without being able to channel the taste, making her very tormented. Being held in the heat in her body. The anxiety he felt.

" wuck...... Why am I so hard to control myself !!!" aryan

"Didn't Ania feel, what did I feel?" aryan thought

One sec....

One minute...

One hour ....

One hour more Ania and Arya can not sleep, holding back the turmoil of each taste.

Arya uncovers her blanket, getting out of bed to the bathroom.

Ania flipped her body taking a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

"Oh my God.. My body is aching to hold back sleep slanted long" said Ania.

" Didn't arya feel what I felt" Ania asked inwardly.

Ania daydreams, warring with her feelings. Because Arya never returned to make Ania quickly drowsy and a few moments later Ania was asleep.

Alarm sound hp Ania, make her wake up. He deliberately set off the alarm at 4, because sleeplessness last night made him afraid of misfortune.

He doesn't want Permission anymore because he skipped yesterday.

Ania is the girl in charge. He always does what he does. Ania never skipped work just because of trivial problems.

Ania got out of bed.

Arya fell asleep on the couch.

" It turns out that she chose to sleep on a couch instead of sleeping on one bed with me" Ania was disappointed.

Arya opened her eyes as the sound of the bathroom door closed. He massaged his forehead.His head felt heavy. Sleeping close to Ania made him restless and unable to close his eyes. At one o'clock in the night he decided to sleep on the couch.

Selasai cleans herself and berwudhu Ania out of the bathroom. Seen Arya has been sitting playing her mobile phone on the couch.

Seeing the bathroom opened, Arya headed there. When he meets Ania, he,,

" Wait me, we'll pray together !!" arya said as she passed.

What a sight this makes Arya very happy, seeing his beautiful wife using a mukena, while waiting for him.

But his face said another, he seemed ordinary with the circumstances. Arya is good at covering up her feelings.

After the morning prayers, Arya tilted her body, and thrust her right hand.

Ania was silent and just looking at Arya's hand, without any response would kiss her. He didn't want to be said to want Arya too much anymore.

"His front.... I want after praying together or will go, get used to kissing my hands" said Arya softly.

" I'm your husband Ania .. What I say is a decision. I deserve you.

Ania was silent, hesitatingly hesitating she reached out and kissed Aryan's hand.

Arya kissed Ania's forehead. The two stared at each other in silence.

Then Arya decided on a one-sided view, she tidied up and passed into the bathroom, without a word.

Ania still hasn't budged from her seat, She still can't believe Arya kissed her forehead.

" If you love me Arya." Ani muttered holding her forehead, still feeling an overwhelming sensation when Arya kissed her.

Although Ania often kissed her papa's forehead, but the taste was very different.

Understand it because Ania has never felt her name dating. Never mind being kissed on the forehead by the boyfriend, hand in hand with the opposite sex, only with his father and younger brother Aksa.

"You are so perfect Arya, your face is handsome, rich, and willing to worship".

" Truly you are the ideal Imam of every woman for sure" he continued

Ania to walk in closet. She prepared clothes for herself and her husband.

Ania opens a paperbag containing her husband's clothes, which David sent Arya's personal assistant last night.

The bathroom door is open.

Arya came out with a towel wrapped around her waist. Her hair was wet, making her chest field also look wet. As if she was teasing Ania.

Ania walked quickly into the bathroom, she did not want last night to happen again.

Ania deliberately brought her change of clothes in. He didn't want to go out with a towel.

In the bathroom Ania instead daydreamed, considering Arya's wet body bare chest.

"Oh my God, it's perfect that you created him for me. Is it wrong if I want to have it all?"muttered Ania

After the shower, Arya is still in the room, she is busy with her notebook.

Maybe because their sudden wedding event makes arya preoccupied with some pending agenda.

" Could it be that arya is waiting for me??" ask Ania in my heart.

Smelled Aroma parfume Arya fills the room. Ania felt a different sensation from inside the room, making her strange.

" Just the smell of the parfume alone has made me hot cold, how is this God.." Ania's inner cry.

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