My best friend, my Husband Teaser

My best friend, my Husband Teaser
Departing on a Honeymoon


Affan and Jihan are getting ready for their honeymoon. They will travel for seven days, according to their agreement. Both seem happy. Now they are on their way to Soekarno-Hatta International Airport.


This is the moment they will. They hope, after coming home from their honeymoon. They will get a surprise, if Jihan is already two-bodied. In addition to the prayers they always say, they will also fight hard to do so.


They were already on board the plane, on a flight to Singapore. Jihan appears to be laying her head on her husband's shoulders, and Affan is seen clutching his wife's hand. Jihan begins to love Affan, and forgets Wildan.


"Are you happy?" Affan's whisper in the wife's ear.


"Of course, Mum! Thanks for everything! I'm so happy!" Jihan.


Affan always wants to make his wife happy. Treating her wounds, as a result of her ex-husband. Affan was present to be a healing medicine for his wounds. Eliminate the trauma that the wife feels.


The plane they boarded finally arrived at Singapore Changi International Airport. They seemed to join hands with a friendly, out of the airport to the hotel that Affan had ordered for them to stay for one night. They won't be there long, because they have to travel elsewhere.


They have now arrived at the hotel where they will be staying tonight. A luxurious hotel that Affan has ordered for his wife. They went straight into their hotel room.


"Thank you, Mom! Thanks, because I have proven it to me. If there is happiness out there for me. I thought I'd never get happiness. Even this is very extraordinary," said Jihan in a sobbing.


"God is love to you. He arranged it in such a way for you. Until finally, we can unite! I promise I will always make you happy, and I promise I will never hurt you" Affan said.


Affan let go of his embrace, now their position is facing each other. Netra they meet each other. Affan seemed to wipe away the tears that soaked his wife's face.


"As long as I am in this world, I will never let you cry! Except, those tears are tears of happiness. You mean so much to me. I love you so much" Affan said and Jihan seemed to nod her head. Affan immediately anchored the kiss at the top of the head, then the wife's forehead with full tenderness. Jihan could feel how much love her husband had for her.


Now their faces approached each other, slowly their lips fused together, and a kiss ensued. Affan kissed Jihan's lips tenderly. The longer, the two seemed to be enjoying the kiss. Both seemed to be swept away by the lip play. Affan directs the wife to the bed, without stopping their kissing activity. Now Affan is on top of Jihan's body. Their tongues are attached to each other. But that was not long. Affan stopped the kiss.


"We pray and pray first, before we do it again! May God give us the descendants of the sholeh or the sholeh!" Affan and Jihan said.