The Perfect First Love
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After the Ashar Fahri prayer just returned home after a day of activities in the cottage. Once home the first time is his wife, he is afraid Syakilla will misunderstand after seeing him with a woman in the cottage yard especially Syakilla has a sense of trauma with his name third person. He intended to explain everything without anything he had to cover up from Syakilla again.

"Assalamualaikum" Fahri said as he entered the house in a hurry

" Waalaikumsalam," replied Zahra and Ummi Aminah who were in the living room.

" Where is Syakilla Ummi?" Tanya Fahri greeted Zahra and her Ummi.

" Syakilla is taking a bath in the room! Wh why? Is there a problem? " Task Zahra.

"No brother, if that's Fahri to the room first!" Fahri.

" Him," replied Zahra and Ummi.

" Your sister cannot be far from her wife" said Ummi Aminah.

" Just let Ummi, his name is also a newlywed so reasonable" Zahra replied.

" But Ummi felt that today the two's behavior was very strange. Are they having any more problems? Why does Ummi feel that today Syakilla is not cheerful as usual? And Fahri also seemed to rush to meet Syakilla "Tanya Ummi Aminah.

" Zahra also did not know Ummi, but this morning Syakilla nanya about ustazah Nabila same Zahra. Maybe Syakilla was jealous again, Syakilla also did not tell anything about Zahra, she just asked that and handed Zahra the dress" explained Zahra.

" Syakilla will not show his feelings to anyone, Ummi can see that said Mother Fatimah she was quiet child never told the problems she was facing with anyone including the same alm. His mother "said Ummi Aminah.

" Ummi was right, when Zahra asked why she didn't want to do her wedding party she didn't answer anything and just smiled." Zahra replied.

" Ummi felt that Syakilla did not want to carry out her wedding because of her mother" said Ummi Aminah.

" Mungin is one of the reasons" said Zahra.

Fahri approached his wife in the room but before entering Fahri knocked on the door first fearing the incident this morning repeated again which made the two feel awkward with each other.

" Assalamualaikum, baby open the door!" Fahri. But there is no truth from within. What Fahri was worried about was that Syakilla was angry at him after seeing him with another woman.

" Dear open it!" fahri opened the unlocked door.

He saw Syakilla was ready to go downstairs. Fahri feels that Syakilla is really angry with him, seen from Syakilla's face that does not smile when she sees Fahri coming home.

Fahri closes the door and approaches Syakilla and hugs her. Syakilla thrashed in Fahri's arms, but Fahri was unwilling to let go.

"Are you angry?" Ask Fahri.

" No" answered Syakilla briefly. Which woman is not jealous to see her husband talking alone in front of her eyes, although in the open but still Syakilla feels jealous especially Syakilla who is not a full wife.

" I know you're angry" said Fahri, letting go of his arms and seeing that Syakilla was crying.

" Don't cry, I'm sorry if you've got it wrong" Fahri said, wiping Syakilla's tears.

" Mas Fahri is evil, did Fahri want to find a new wife because Syakilla has not given the right mas" Syakilla said began unclear.

When he heard Syakilla talk like that it felt like Fahri wanted to laugh and tease his wife but he knew now was not the right time to see his wife who was crying.

" Sit down! Let me explain everything" said Fahri lead Syakilla to sit down.

" Hear it carefully, before you finish talking don't cut it" Fahri said.

" Just allow me to guess that Fahri mas often talk alone with Nabila's ustazah, especially if you ever want to be married" cut Syakilla.

" You know from where if you ever want to be married to Nabila's ustazah?What is it from Brother Zahra?" Ask Fahri.

" Mas Fahri doesn't need to know where I'm from!"Reply Syakilla sulked and got up from where she was sitting.

Fahri pulls Syakilla's hand and drops Syakilla on his lap. Syakilla tries to break away from Fahri. With a quick gesture Fahri pulls Syakilla's bend and attaches his bib*r to Syakilla's bib*r.

Syakilla rounded her eyes as Fahri did that, she was shocked by the sudden attack from her husband.

"If you can't be silent you will do it again" Fahri said after releasing his bib*r link.

Syakilla who was about to rebel immediately fell silent and covered her mouth with her hands.

" Sweet" Fahri said.

" Mad," said Syakilla

" Want again" said Fahri reflex closing his mouth and shaking his head.

Fahri smiled looking at the embarrassed Syakilla and her already reddened face.

" Darling, Abi used to want to match mas with ustazah Nabila, but mas did not want to." explained Fahri. Fahri begins to explain everything to Syakilla about the matchmaking, the reason she rejected it and why she spoke to Nabila's ustazah last afternoon. Fahri told me everything without anyone missing.

Syakilla focused on listening to the explanation from Fahri without any intention of interrupting or cutting Fahri's speech, he was afraid that Fahri returned to menci*mnya again.

" Mas already explained everything, I hope you are not angry anymore" said Fahri.

" But ustazah Nabila liked the Fahri mas I can see it" Syakilla said

" Most hang mas don't like it dear" Fahri replied.

" I don't like that Fahri mas close to Nabila's ustazah again" Syakilla said.

" You jealous?" Fahri asked smilingly at Syakilla who was jealous but she liked it because it meant that what her mother-in-law said in the letter she had read if actually Syakilla also loved her was not wrong.

" If so, why? Can't! Okay from now on I'll never be jealous again when Fahri is close to any woman..." Syakilla began to speak without pause and was unclear.

Fahri initially only listened to his wife's babble but then he went back to devouring his wife's b*b*r who spoke without pause. Syakilla rounded her eyes and pegged because she had another surprise attack from her husband.

Fahri *******B*b*r Syakilla was longer than she first did, when Fahri felt that Syakilla was starting to run out of breath and she let go.

As soon as they missed Syakilla got up from Fahri's lap while closing her mouth and running towards the door.

" Basic ustadz bawdy" cried Syakilla shut the door of his room.

" I'm sorry dear but I've tried to hold it but I can't" murmured Fahri rubbed his lips with his thumb while smiling.

Throughout the steps Syakilla continues to curse about Fahri who memci*m him at will.

" I must be more careful when near mas Fahri, O Allah forgive me. My lips have been tainted" shrewd Syakilla.

" The base of the perverted ustadz," murmured Syakilla.

" Who's the pervert?"