Assalamualaikum Jodoh
weapons eat sir

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bismillah

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the rest of the night they should have used to rest the end even became a long and tiring night

" by..kasian mother loh..that brand make up is not a tin can...." next to Syifa's hand cupped the face of kang sya and next to her again held a cotton that had been in the cleanser....

finger lentiknya lithe in the indentation of the face kakang indentation, clean every graffiti masterpiece of the master amatiran

kang sya chuckles" most also yanda who got nagged mother, yanda himself ko who took make up mother for punishment...."

considering the game was kang sya to laugh amused himself, the faces of these handsome aki are conjured like clowns and friends of his countrymen

uzi and Haikal clean each other up in the guest room ,they decided to stay because the day was also very night especially if they came out with makeup like this auto sent directly to the burrow by Abba yai.....

"kasian mother loh by you guys there is just can just use powder sow ga need to use equipment make up everything..." Syifa still nagging, she was a little sweaty cleaning the surface of the skin kang sya from waterproof make up, which is not an easy matter....

"yes dear sorry deh.mau how else byby himself who refused.yg no byby called chicken...."

Rai and Vani are already asleep first , in Rai's room

" hawuh ,kal if you know it will be difficult this ..ana does not want to agree with the proposal of kakang and anta.." uzi looks tired clean his face.

" where do I know, if the om ustadz take the make up of the mother who often wear the mother.this is the weapon to eat the name of the master...." instead of disappearing Priscil's red lipstick instead makes Haikal's face become evenly red like one of the puppet characters the cepot....

" hahahaha.." uzi chuckled at the reflection of his face and Haikal in the mirror.

" ahhh already ..ana give up kal.let's just tomorrow again who knows how mom knows, is already sleepy..." uzi threw the rough cotton in the trash can in the room and rushed to drop his body on the bed ....

Haikal followed before long they fell asleep

" khumai.maafin yanda dong...hubby replace deh.." please azam blink his eyes , make Priscil ticklish with his window.

priscil is still siding in the chest with his lips brightly, he is annoyed with the makeup they use to just exclamation exclamations, not easy things to get his ,,,,far away the day Priscil ordered at a fairly expensive price. Now it has seen a basin at its base, no matter how they wear it.

" hubby tau ,khumai is hard to get not to mention the hefty price, Mubadzir by.." snorted Priscil.

Azam bowed with a slightly clean face

" yes hubby change as soon as possible." ringis Azam.

Priscil gazes with his eagle eyes" until the khumai make up back in hand. Hubby can not ration bathiniah.." threatened Priscil, Azam looked up and sewot.

" She.......!!! can't be so dong, khumai breaking the perikesuamian then.." replied Azam annoyingly.

priscil raised his eyebrows next to "what is this husband, strange, strange where there is such a word in college in Morocco instead make it. have a strange language... " by folding his hands on his chest and frowning lips

candidate leader ponpes cold and authoritative, well mannered outside, let alone famous former gangster, but if living alone with his wife incarnated into a small child asking to be beaten and spoiled ....

" o God, Robb.ga, maybe Superman turned into Masha in the series of girls and Grizzly bears.." priscil patted his eel.

" hoaammmm..khumai sleepy.. hubby move aside...." Priscil goes up to the bed next to Azam who is still looking at him hoping for forgiveness

" that Allah will forgive his people unconditionally..."

" khumai cannot be like an apostle or an angel let alone Allah...."

" humans still have passions and emotions.not hubby himself who often say tausyiah time" replied Priscil.

" Allah loves the infidel, both in his spare time and narrow, and the one who restrains his anger and forgives the iniquity of others (Q.S Ali Imran verse 134),,,,,,," And we did not create the heavens and the earth what was among them but with truth.And indeed when (apocalypse)it will come.Then forgive them in a good way (Q.S Al Hijr verse 85)..."

when it comes to the hadith that directly descended from God, Priscil can only sigh to receive, always this is the weapon of the leader ponpes Al Amanah when facing his fierce beautiful wife...

" hahhh..indeed the husband is omnahrrrr.." grunts Priscil, Azam who chuckles feels he always wins.

"ikhlas ga nih.." he asked.

" yes...ikhlas.." said Priscil a lot of waste of breath indeed must be a lot of patience to face a husband as clever as a deer.

" khumai sleepy by.." his eyes can no longer be compromised

" yes already khumai sleep alone if it is sleepy, Hubby want to continue bathing soon to the mosque. point Azam on the clock wall in his room.

Priscil nods, Azam kisses Priscil's forehead who has begun to enter his dream realm and then takes a towel and goes into the bathroom

so does kang sya "luck, baby.ana directly to the mosque only yes responsibility,,,,,"

Syifa who was not focused anymore because of sleepiness just nodded as the answer

"when do you sleep???" ask Syifa

" later after the evening prayer ana sleeps for a while continued after the dawn prayer." he replied while taking a towel.

before long Syifa was seen closing her eyelids and her breathing began to regularly indicate she had fallen asleep, she kissed her forehead gently" have a nice dream my rohi...."

rohi\=soul....

cieeeee acikiwirrr to dwonggg......

" where are uzi and Haikal, kang??" ask Azam

" it looks like we're both tired, yanda..."

" just let it go...."

they both went to the ponpes mosque

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Syifa was still wriggling in her bed until she felt her heavy stomach and difficulty moving freely she blinked her eyes several times

" myyaaaaa.....!!!" her strangler upon seeing kang sya had already hugged her intimately

" why ???" kang sya with the face of his pillow felt his sleep was disturbed

"what are you doing here??" it seems that Syifa's head needs to be hit by a stone, whether he has not realized that now they have one room

" what's???sleep is ,,fa.had not disturbed ana drowsiness should be anti-sleep ..." said kakang back continue his sleep.

Syifa was silent he laughed , not long to complain to himself why with his bod*hnya he even asked kang sya he forgot that now they are married ,,,

" so much me.." he said.

" have wronged himself tomorrow again ..anti not sleepy what ???" kang Sya spoke without opening her eyes

"astagfirullahaladzim..is next to sleep.." replied Syifa who faces the leg.

" ana just muttered ...."

Syifa was stunned to see the charm of the face of aki who is now legitimate to be her husband is indeed the perfection of creation of Allah SWT sculpture that no one can match

cupps....

syifa's eyes were round like they were about to come out of place, she was silent her breath was like stopping for a split second

his face immediately warmed up when chewy and warm objects even look pink looks fresh untouched cigarettes let alone liqu,,, kiss his lips gently, two seconds memorable

Syifa pulled her blanket over until she drowned her whole head hiding the hue of her face

kang sya smiled at the smile in her heart

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kang sya and Syifa were already getting ready in their uniforms

" yes uh.by .." Syifa like uncomfortable with that nickname on the leg feels awkward for her

" the fa if it is anti-uncomfortable with the call is better not to be forced.. whatever anti-spoken insyaallah ana accept.yg important anti-comfortable ..." said kang while scrambling his hair.

Syifa who picked up the big brother's watch nodded" Yes I'm not comfortable how if like the others ,,, I call the brother.." Syifa bargained...

" maybe.." kang sya rattled Syifa's hair that had not been covered in a headscarf.

"origin do not bro or kang bro alone ..." kekeh kakang

" haha that's mah uzi...."

" na'am.." the brother took the hijab and put it on Syifa's head.

" kang ,,, Syifa can be alone." he said feeling awkward.

" it's okay.let's kang mas you're the one who put ya..."

Syifa patted the arm of the leg felt amused with the name kang mas

" rich time Mataram kingdom only.. call kang mas.."laughs.

" if you just put on your kang mas hijab this can...."

once again Syifa patted and pinched the waist of kang sya

" kang mas kang mas..geli ihhh ogahhh.....kalo you kang mas what am I??? adinda..tuh Adinda mah neighbor I used to be the son of Mr. Cipto.." they laughed together.

" it's done." said the brother saw their reflection in the mirror.

" fit.." murmured kakang

Syifa knitted her brows

" yes fit her handsome husband beautiful wife.." kakang pinched cheek temhem Syifa.

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