Badboy My husband
Deal
After the prayer, Aisha again taught Altar. And the Altar without coercion also learned to teach.
Aisha smiled as her husband asked for more to read. Until the Altar knew all the Hijaiyah.
"Sir Altar is already yes, Ais wants to pee," said Aisha running towards the bathroom. Now it's not the Altar that gave up Aisha the guru.
Altar also release the peci then memeseskan their place to pray. Even the Altar neatly overflowed as they used.
"Learning religious knowledge is like that, right? Take another lesson" muttered the Altar. "Maybe the teacher Masyallah so can make me addicted to gini heheje," kekehnya.
Aisha just came out of the bathroom. Staring at the wonder of her husband who heard the grin.
"Sir Altar why the hell?" mummified Aisha.
"gue has memorized the receding al-Fatiha you told me to memorize, I also memorize the other letters!" sahut Altar when he saw his wife coming out of the bathroom.
"Is that true? That fast, brother?" ask Aisha happy.
The altar just nodded. "You want to test ga? Afraid something's wrong again!"
"Oh, come sit down, brother! Ais wants to hear!" exciting Aisha.
The altar sat in front of his wife, who was sitting on the floor with a thick carpet as the base.
The altar read al-Fatiha's letter, and the verse of the chair. And the Altar reading is correct.
"Wah big sister," said Aisha gave her two thumbs towards the Altar.
"Gue wants a present!" sahut Altar, make Aisha raise her Eyebrows.
"What gift?" asked Aisha, she was afraid the gift her husband asked her was strangely strange.
"Gue wants to sleep on your lap, while lo elus elus heads me until I sleep!" said the Altar, a sentence that he had intended to dare to say the sentence to his wife.
"I will memorize the letter in the Quran, how?" ask Altar.
Aisha smiled and nodded." Deal!" sahut. It's not a big deal to her.
The altar just nodded. Provided he has got one of his wishes to be puk puk by his wife.
"Aren't you hungry?" asked Aisha, who had just remembered that her husband had not eaten when he heard the voice of the Altar's stomach.
The altar only nodded while scratching the back of his head.
"Oh, oh, AIs masakin for sister!" aisha said rising from her sitting. Then put on her veil and her veil.
Aisha went from the room to the lower floor where the kitchen was located.
Once in the kitchen Aisha opened the refrigerator, it happened that the Altar had filled it with various kinds, ingredients and snacks.
Aisha also intends to cook chicken stir-fried soy sauce for herself and her husband.
"Hopefully the Altar likes it, and yes! Hopefully the taste is in accordance with my expectations heheh," he said while cutting small chicken meat.
"Mah taught me how to cook, so I still remember how to cook."
Aisha took a breath and threw it away. She would not disappoint her husband. "Bismillah."
Aisha started cooking. Suddenly someone stepped up his veil from behind. Make her no longer bothered with the disruption of her long veil.
"Thank you, Altar" said Aisha. He knew it was his husband. Since it was obvious in the house that there were only the two of them, and the masculine scent that Aisha had already memorized, the masculine scent that the Altar was making was certainly her.
The altar is beating. Then get out of there. Disappear like a super hero who has helped someone in distress. Heheheh.
"What shampoo is he wearing? It's very fragrant" he said in his heart
"As for anjir? Why do I want to talk about what shampoo he wears, the smell is also b aja!" muttered. Contrary to his conscience. It was as if there were two souls in the body of the Altar.
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...His prestige sir Altar is as high as my love for jeno.😆 Altar do not accept the reality of gaes if he began to be interested in Ais....