Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku

Assalamualaikum Ustadz Ku
82. Word oh Word


The next day, Firman had prepared breakfast for the two of them. Word has also cleared up the mess he made last night. The main room is now neat and clean. Now, Firman approached Laila who was still innocent on the bed. Just a thick blanket to cover his smooth body.


"Darling, let's get up! We're having breakfast, yuk!" word whispered fondly in Laila's ear, Laila who was exhausted, after a night in the shell by her husband, could only wriggle, Firman, who saw the blanket exposed, and showed Laila's skin as smooth as porcelain, as she was, he even went up again in libidonia.


The Word had trouble swallowing the saliva. Laila's body seemed to have become an opium to him. But the memory of him having an appointment with his first wife, that he was going home after breakfast, made his brain work properly. The abandonment of that crazy desire.


"Darling, let's have breakfast! I have to go home soon, you!" word said, now kiss Laila's lips that swell because of her actions.


"You go home, Mom! I'm still sleepy and tired!" laila said, closing her eyes again.


"If you don't want to wake up, then I'll take the morning exercise, you know!" threaten Firman, while his hands guerrilla under Laila's blanket. Laila until mendes@h not because of the actions of her perverted husband.


"Evening, what's less, Mas?" laila asked, now starting to open her eyes slightly. The hand of the Word has been removed from Laila's body.


"If it's about you, you'll never be satisfied, baby!" Word kissed Laila's lips again. Laila could only give up on her husband's behavior.


'Ah, let it be, later he gets bored himself. I'll have him dump too!' Bathin Laila's.


After being satisfied exploring Laila's body, Firman then asked Laila to take a shower and go to breakfast with him. Because he had to go back to his first wife's house immediately.


"Petch, Honey! Do you want me to shower you, huh? I have to get home, I can't linger!" word screams outside the bathroom door.


"Just go home! Why are you screaming there? My body is tired! I want to soak in a few more moments, go!" laila doesn't care about the Word.


Suddenly, the bathroom door opened from the outside. So Laila glared perfectly at his eyes. When she got her husband, she was standing there with a glass of waist.


"Be a submissive wife and love me!" he said while waiting for Laila to get out of there. Laila who was frightened by the horror look of the Word, inevitably, got up also from the bathtub. Walk down the shower and clean the soap that is attached to his body.


Word seemed to lose sanity, he immediately lunged at Laila kissing him blindly, removing his neat clothes, then attacked Laila who was still shocked by the action of the Word that attacked suddenly. The hot struggle happened again, Word like possessed, no matter what his promise with his first wife who said he would go home before the hour to go to the office.


Meanwhile, his first wife Firman, seemed restless waiting for the husband. Which until 08.00 noon, still has not revealed the trunk of his nose. Her mind was gone, worried about her husband being outside all night.


"Where is it, Mah? This is Brother leaving school late! Why didn't Papa come too? Ow hell! Papa this is really shitty!" rajut Rasya started to get annoyed with his Papa.


"Son't go with the driver first, huh? Maybe Papa has a hitch out there, so Papa can't go home quickly. Good brother, yes, at school! You can't be naughty! Okay, babe?" his wife's message Word.


"Papa was surprised, huh, Mah! For a while now, his behavior was strange! It's often too late to pick up Rasya! Going to school too, often late! For a long time, Rasya could be expelled from the school!" his son complained to the Mamah who now greeted him in wonder. Shafa approached his son.


"Mama's feeling, Brother if you go to school with Papa, is always on time! How, can he? Coming late to school? What's the story, baby?" ask Syafa.


"Before going to school, Papa always stops at the end of the Complex there, Mah! He said he wanted to see his friend! I don't know, Mah! Kaka is confused too! If Kaka told you to hurry up, Papa would be angry! Yes, be finally Brother is late to come to school! All because of Papa!" Rasya then left with a private driver who is usually on duty to deliver himself if he wants to go outside the house.


"What's up with the Word, huh? Why has he been acting so strange and suspicious lately? Is it possible, she has another woman out there, O God? God, why does my heart not feel like this?Give your servant guidance, O God!" his prayers are full of passion.


Until 10 o'clock, Firman did not return to his home. Syafa called her husband's secretary at the office.


"Hallo, Mba, has my husband come?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, Mom, you came from earlier. He is now in the meeting room. What's wrong, Mom?" ask her secretary Firman, then Shafa hangs up. Breathe freely.


"Alhamdulillah! Maybe Mas Firman, had departed from his friend's house bad luck. So he decided to go straight to the office. Alhamdulillah! May my husband do nothing out there, O God!" Shafa continued his activities that morning.


Meanwhile, at Laila's house, "How did you say what I said?" ask Firman while hugging Laila's body that does not want her to escape from her warm embrace.


"Already, Sir! I said to Mom, that you were in the meeting room" said the secretary.


"Yes already! Thank you! I will transfer the bonus to you! I am satisfied with your work! I will be coming to the office in a moment, still taking care of other matters, outside the office! then the Word hung up the phone. Laila looked lazy to see the conversation Firman with his secretary. Laila longed to be quickly detached from the power of the Word, which always did as she wished.


"If you keep doing this, your wife will be suspicious of me being here for a long time! Know, no? You're digging your own grave!" laila said exasperatedly but the Word did not seem to care at all about what Laila said.


"If Shafa cannot accept your presence as my wife, then I will divorce her! I love you more than that girl!" the Word felt so light that there was almost no burden at all. Laila took a deep breath. Feel sick of the Word as if it does not care about the fate of his own household with women who have given him children.