Second MATCH
By sahur

The enthusiasm of the Muslim world welcomes the holy month of Ramadan. Particularly

in the area where Fadia and Harry live.

It can be said that this is a habit for teenagers around the village and garden housing to wake up the residents to prepare to do sahur before fasting in the morning until evening.

Do not forget the teenagers brought bedugs, bottles, spoons, and any items that they think can make a sound.

And when passing through the houses in the state of lights out then these teenagers will stop stepping and continue to cheer loudly until the lights of the house have been lit.

At three o'clock in the morning, they started walking around.

...****...

In Harry's room.

Harry and Fadia just finished praying one third of the night. Fadia kissed the back of Harry's hand after the two finished reciting the Quran.

Harry took off the face Fadia was wearing. Look at the beautiful face of the wife with love.

"Dye.. Wake up.." Harry mimicked his tone first when he woke Fadia up for sahur every year by phone.

Fadia chuckles. "Yes I'm awake."

"Mas always wakes up earlier than I do." continued Fadia again.

"You're right, I woke you Yu first.. But I like it." Harry answered honestly.

Fadia pecks her husband's cheek. Then the lips of both are lined up to deliver what must be released.

The bodies of the two were still fused on the bed. Fadia asks Harry to give up the union because he has to prepare food for sahur.

"Mas.. Watch out ih.. I have to take a shower and ready our sahur."

Harry shook his head as he slowly pushed back his hips. "Didn't you feel junior still wants to?"

"Mas.. Tomorrow night will be.." said Fadia with a stifled voice.

"OK tomorrow night again, but let me finish this."

Fadia only resigned because she knew the husband would not pu as just once release. The room was again decorated with earthy melodious sounds. Sweat drenched both. Until now, Fadia is often overwhelmed by the husband's wild fantasies.

And Fadia likes that.

Sahur

Sahur

Sahur

Let's go sahur...

Harry stopped his movements and looked at each other. Harry only found out if in his residential area this woke up residents to sahur with a tour of garden and village housing because in places he served usually only from the mosque using a microphone.

"Mas.. Let go first, they won't leave before the house lights go on."

Harry shook. "It was Yu's responsibility." after saying that, Harry moved his hips again and Fadia could only give up enjoying the game.

The mothers of our fathers wake up Sahur

Tomorrow we will fast

Fasting we will get our reward

Not fasting will get sins

The teenagers did not seem to give up waking up a small family whose house had not yet appeared if the host had woken up.

They continued to hit the bedug, setting the glass bottle harder so that the homeowner woke up. They think if the house lights are still out because they have not woken up.

...****...

It's the lyrics of a wall clock at almost four in the morning. Finally he resigned to the situation when he himself had not been released.

"Later on the line again." said Fadia to calm the husband. There was a sense of pity to see Harry's face turn grim.

Harry scooped his face violently because of the dizzy feeling because his has rat had not been delivered.

"There's no time for Yu to be on the line." Harry complained as he headed for the bathroom.

Fadia did not respond, with a blanket wrapped around her body she opened the door and Gadhing was standing there.

"Mother.. The brothers are out noisily times." lamented Gadhing.

Fadia just rattled the child's hair because of anxiety and Gadhing should be praised for not being afraid of dark space.

Of course Gadhing is not afraid because in the past when the two lived together, it was natural that they lived in the house in darkness only in the light of the candle. That's because what? of course, because Fadia does not have more than twenty thousand money to fill the pulses of his home electricity tokens.

Fadia also walked to the living room light switch where the teenagers out there seemed to walk away from their homes.

"Mas Gadhing to the room first huh.. Mother wants to go to the kitchen first to heat our side dishes. From tomorrow mas Gadhing must learn to fast." Actually Fadia will take a shower first before preparing food for sahur.

Fadia went back to the room not to find Harry there. He entered the bathroom, which Harry did not lock.

Fadia's eyes puffed up to see what Harry was doing. "Honey.. What are you doing?"

Harry, who was turning his back to Fadia, looked at Fadia. He also approached Fadia. "Please Yu.. My head hurts from this."

Fadia nodded and knelt carefully. He began to mengu lum junior Harry who was standing upright in front of him.

Fadia looked up into Harry's eyes. Always he was fascinated by Harry's good looks and he liked to see Harry's face being dominated by naf su.

"Aahh, dear.." cried Harry as the liquid of the future had spilled out and soaked Fadia's chest.

Harry helps Fadia stand up and clean up her future fluid. Then kissed Fadia's entire face.

"Still Yu.. You always make me satisfied. Let's take a shower, hunt down."

Mandatory baths are in place, food for sahur is on the table, tea is warm for Harry, milk is for Gadhing, and milk is pregnant for him, and Gadhing has woken up. Now the little family is enjoying their own food.

Actually Harry had forbidden Fadia to fast because he was worried about Fadia and her two children. But as always, Fadia will be stubborn if she further forbids him.

"If you don't feel okay just break the fast, Yu.."

"We are healthy."

Harry cut his lips and then he switched to advising the child. "Mas Gadhing must not secretly eat or drink yes, that is the sin of his name. Don't run around too much. If you are tired of staying at home invite your mother to sing or sing. Don't wander."

Gadhing nodded weakly. "Yes dad."

He again gave a warning to the wife because his heart was really not willing to fast Fadia.

"Mother should take plenty of rest, do nothing but wash dad's clothes and his vitamins in the drink as well."

Yes, as long as she's married, Fadia won't let her art wash Harry's clothes. He will be very possessive about Harry's needs.

"Yes dad.."

Feeling in the lecture teacher. muttered Fadia while glancing at Harry.

"Yes, let's go to the mosque."

Fadia and Gadhing can only resign if Harry is already in professional fashion as a husband.

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