Love and the Past
The Part 183
Salsa who was trying to grab the back zipper of her dress gasped as someone hugged her from behind. However, his surprise did not last long as Azka's body's distinctive scent oozed in his sense of smell.
"Ko .. How can I follow?" salsa nervously without flipping her body, letting Azka continue to hug her. The man rested his chin on Salsa's shoulders.
"Who would dare to ban me, Hm?"
"No good Azka, when there are guests you stay so," replied Salsa.
"In the meantime, dear one, I also want to change my clothes," muttered Azka, but not yet let go of her embrace, she was busy sniffing the scent around the wife's neck.
Wife? It seemed that the word was still unfamiliar to Azka's ears, moreover they were still very young to bear the title.
"Judah there Azka, I want to change clothes too."
"Rare you sure you need help?" goda Azka's.
"Ba .. batuin if so," said Salsa, fortunately he turned his back on Azka.
With his sneaky grin, Azka lowers Salsa's back zipper. His movements deliberately slowed down in order to enjoy the inflammation that stained the faith. Salsa's white smooth back is very tempting to taste for a while.
"A ... Azka is still day, just a little bit also Adzan dzuhur, do not want to friday an first?" salsa's Warning.
The girl's fur bristled, as Azka began to pierce her back with lips. By gathering the courage that was within him. He turned around and kissed Azka's lips briefly.
"My husband dear, take a shower first and keep getting ready for another Friday."
"This time you escaped," Azka whispered before entering the bathroom.
Azka is crazy, yes the man is crazy now. It is very difficult to control themselves when they are near Salsa, what else now they have established a Sah bond in the eyes of law and religion. It's making Azka go crazy.
It seemed that he only had a short time with the girl, making Azka not want to waste time in vain.
After cleaning himself and drying his hair in the bathroom. The man came out wearing only shorts and a tee shirt. He approached Salsa who was standing behind him.
"Well?" ask Azka.
Azka immediately put a cloak koko very fit on his body. Not to forget Azka took the peci on the bed.
"Handsome," praised Salsa. It was amazing to see Azka dressed like that.
What is this picture of heaven's roast?"
"Wait for Ka, I'll take the prayer mat first." Salsa slightly ran to the closet to pick up the prayer mat then folded it rectangular, then draped it on the husband's shoulder.
"Udah," muttered Salsa.
"His son has a wife, this small thing is to be observed." Azka gave a smile staring at Salsa's face who had just smiled.
"Finally if I am in the novels, I can help my husband get ready before going to the mosque."
"Oh so I'm the subject of that experiment?"
"Bu .. not Ka, just me ...." Salsa was immediately nervous for a moment.
"I love it, from now on practice what you read." Azka drew her lips close to Salsa's ear. "Including when the couple in the novel were performing worship at night."
"Azka!" salsa shouted as Azka ran out of the room, not wanting responsibility with her face now flushed red.
Azka became the spotlight of her friends after reaching the bottom floor.
"Peep sir ustadz," said Dito bowed respectfully, don't forget his tone like a mocking person.
"Anjir, the aura of his new bride out all dazzling to the eye." Rayhan covered his face, demonstrating the person who was exposed to a very bright light.
"The one with the other wife is neater, more well-groomed."
"Your boy, the hunt is over!" tegur Azka walked first.
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