Chapter 26 - Adventures in Istanbul (Part 1)

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"Where are we staying, Ali?" I asked as we exited the airport and felt a beautiful breeze. "Well, azizam, I thought we could sleep here since I don't have any other money." Ali replied, laughing mischievously. I decided to tease him a little bit. "Well in that case, baby I suppose we can't cuddle and do other stuff tonight, like I'd planned." "What stuff?" Ali smirked to see how far I'd go with this. "Just kissing and cuddling completely naked." I teased in a small yet sultry voice whilst blushing profusely. Ali closed his eyes, cleared his throat and looked down like a true gentleman. "Well it's a good job that I have booked a hotel room for us at the nearby hotel." We walked a short distance to our hotel and checked in. As we opened the door to our room, we saw the breathtaking view from our window and looked around. In the centre of our room there was a king sized bed with two small side tables on either side. Opposite the bed was a gigantic flat screen TV with an entertainment system. The room also included a dresser, a wardrobe and a desk. In the bathroom, there was both a shower and a bath.

"Hubby, this room is the best." I said as I looked up into his eyes and smiled sincerely. "Sweetheart, anything for you." Ali sat down on the bed and I drove my wheelchair to get closer to him until the front wheels of my chair were in between the distance between his legs.

"There's my adorable wife." He gently stroked my cheek and I put my hand on his hand. "And there's my handsome husband." "Come here eshgham." He said before kissing me gently.

After planting several small kisses on my lips, Ali stood up and lifted me out of my wheelchair bridal style and kissed my forehead before sitting me gently on our bed.

As soon as I sat down on the bed and looked into those piercing chocolate brown eyes, things got heated as Ali began kissing me passionately whilst holding my body close to his own and I smiled with my fingers tangled lightly in his dark hair.

He began to unpin and untie my hijab until it came loose and was tossed on to the bed. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his body. "Azizam are you sure you're ready to do this?"

"Can we just kiss and cuddle for now?" "Sure, my angel. Besides, before we go further in our relationship, I wanna take you out on a proper date. A romantic evening with just the two of us. I've planned it all and I cannot wait. What do you think? "

"But Ali, you have already taken me out to dinner." "My Zahra, you're my bride and I wanna take you on our first date night as a married couple on our honeymoon, if you want to. What do you think?" "I think you are the best man I've ever met."

I kissed him passionately as he began taking my shirt off, leaving me in my bra. I laid my head on the pillow as Ali laid carefully on top and began kissing me again, his tongue pleading for entrance, which I happily gave.

After a few minutes of making out with each other, Ali gently yanked my trousers down and looked into my eyes, to ensure I was ok with this level of intimacy. I simply smiled in response. He gently kissed my lips and neck before lying down next to me. "Come here please my wifey."

He said as I turned to my side, lay on his chest and  he smiled as he wrapped his arms around my body. I kissed his neck and chest. "Ali Joonam?" "Yes, my beautiful angel?"

"I know we didn't discuss this before we got married but after our honeymoon, I was thinking about going back to work. Would you or your parents mind? I swear I won't make you late in the mornings, I'll be back in time for when you go back, if you want, I can even catch the bus. But if you say no, I won't do it."

"Are you worried about money? Because if that's why you want to go back, then you don't need to worry my love. That is my responsibility." "No my husband, I know that Alhumdolilah, thank God we have nothing to worry about and the Lord Almighty is indeed generous. MashAllah you have never rejected any of my requests as long as we've been married. I know how hard you work for us. I just miss it. It's fine if you prefer me not to go, I won't."

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