Sagaras
The Part 65

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Aisyah who heard another voice right behind her also immediately turned her head, not caring about her cellphone which she immediately threw into the middle of the mattress.

So shocked and embarrassed Aisyah to her own confusion she must how in the presence of Sagara who stood relaxed with his hands folded in the chest.

I don't know when the man came back into the room, which Aisyah obviously didn't know at all, maybe because he was too focused on holding back his sense of regret that ended up uncontrollable because Haris was so fussy and continued to corner him.

"Saga-," muttered Aisyah who this time wanted to sink to the bottom of the ocean.

"Let's say what you just said, I want to hear it again" Sagara asked.

"Which one? so much I said just now. I don't remember everything" replied Aisyah who was unable to raise her head to look at Sagara.

"The last one!"

"What yes? greetings?" ask Aisyah back, when clearly she did not say it because of the direct call she broke up unilaterally.

"No! quickly say it or I will give a punishment that is much more delicious than before" said Sagara, whose gaze was very serious.

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The threat of not playing around really made Aisyah only able to swallow her saliva strong. He could not imagine when Sagara said the punishment he would give more favors when the morning just felt like his lips in the sting of a wasp.

"No! don't do anything else to me, Saga, "please Aisyah.

"Yes, I quickly repeated your words. I want to hear again," urged the man who was actually holding back laughter and happy.

"I love you, Sagara.".

" What? who do you love?" sagara asked teasingly, when originally the man had wanted to cheer while prancing.

"You! I love you," repeated Aisyah.

"Hey, how sassy your lips are yelling at me. Comehere!" tell Sagara while giving the code using his hands.

Inevitably and must want in fact Aisyah approached as well. Although his age is far above Sagara but the status of the man does not play games for him.

Yes, because Aisyah held Sagara's chest with her hands, otherwise they might have embraced.

"You love me? why?"

"I have no reason to, if I love you with BECAUSE, it's not love but admiration. And I'm quite enjoying my race."

"And you don't want to know how I feel?" ask Sagara again.

One week of living together in the sacred bond of marriage in fact never thrown a word of love between the two of them even though both have felt the pleasure in between the mixing of sweat with each other.

"You've answered everything, Saga."

"But I want to tell you."

"Have I told you, did I ban it?" reply Aisyah who immediately threw a glance, could not feel if she had to hear the word love from her random husband for the first time.

However normal and mature Aisyah, reciprocated love is the most pleasant thing not only for herself but also everyone who is having these feelings. So it is not wrong if Aisyah is preparing her heart for something that has never been imagined before.

"Dengerin yes, open your hijab first. I will not be surprised if I repeat!"

Without any suspicion when clearly the smile of her husband was different, Aisyah took off her Hijab, of course it did not matter because it was only the two of them in the room.

"Open also the robe," said Sagara who this time immediately made Aisyah's forehead frowned.

"Tok open the game? you want to say love or what?" ask Aisyah who is always insensitive as always.

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We say love, we make the fruit of love...