Bound Error Gus Zayn
Unchallenged

"Sister!"

"Hem."

"Wait a minute, I'm thirsty." Alexa broke her husband's embrace, her cheeks still in tears.

"Let me take it." Zayn put his wife in an instant veil.

If only this was in his own house or in Alexa's house, Zayn would have taken Alexa for a drink. But because of this at the home of his aunt Alexa Zayn feel bad.

Zayn and Alexa walked hand in hand to the kitchen, There were no refrigerators or dispensers in the house, so Alexa poured her own drink from a teapot used as a shelter for boiled water into a glass glass, in the village was already available refill water depot. It's just that Aunt Aliyah prefers to boil water with firewood that her husband took in the garden or in the forest. Everything you do naturally is better.

Alexa chugging water in to the sit. Following the advice of Zayn, because it is the law. Alexa placed the empty glass of her former drink on the table, without her expecting Zayn to take the glass and fill it back with water, before drinking it Zayn made sure first which side his wife used to drink. Then Zayn put his lips right on the side of the glass of Alexa's lips and began to gulp down his drinking water.

"That's my ex drinking brother, it's not polite to know. Why didn't Brother Zayn tell me if he wanted to drink? though I can get you a clean new glass for brother Zayn to drink."

"What if your ex? This sunah Ale. The Prophet also drank on the glass of the former lips of his wife sayyidatuna Aisyah, that is the way the Prophet is manifested to his wife" said Zayn. "Many simple little things he has shown us to men who have wives."

"Is so. Just do not polygamy alone in the example of him. I don't mind."

"Of course not. I won't be able to be as sweet as him, just you. Which I make a place to pour out everything." Zayn takes Alexa back to his room.

Zayn began to curl his wife's body in the arms of a regular one his hands cupped his wife's tenderness as a form of protection to his beloved object.

"Don't keep playing. Ntar brother wants to bother his business. I'm still a haram woman for you to touch." Alexa took Zan Untyk's hand just hugging him.

"There are still your hands and lips. Both limbs are still halal I use." The scales of Zayn are right behind the nape of Alexa. "But then after you've recovered. I can still overcome my passion. Now you just sleep." Zayn cupped his hands back to his favorite thing.

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As usual Zayn woke up at half-four. Decompose the body that is linked to Alexa. He slowly got down to the bed and let Alexa stay asleep, while his wife was not obligated to pray.

The air was cold enough for Zayn to take a shower. Tap Zayn still clean himself.the clothes he wears at once he washes and all he sunbathe in front of the house.

Zayn finished two rakaats, while waiting for Manh Opik to wake up Zayn opened the quran application on his phone and began chanting his own voice. Verse by verse resonates beautifully in the sense of hearing that hears it. Alexa who had awakened continued to sleep.

Bibi and Mang Opik wake up together.

"Where's the closest mosque here?" Zayn approached his mother after cleaning himself up.

"Near ko Zayn. A while wearing clothes first, then we leave together."

The two men of different generations went to the mosque not far from there, there were also praise compliments that echoed between the loudness of the mosque speeker.

Coincidentally when arriving at the Ajengan mosque who often mumbles Adhan is sick. Agengan is a call like an ustadz in that place.

Zayn proclaimed the Adhan in a simple mosque in the village, as if it was not enough to get there Zayn also prayed the imam at dawn.

After the two returned home Zayn re-entered the room while Alexa had woken up and was making her bed, she also welcomed her husband home.

"So who is my husband?" Alexa is on her husband's lap.

Zayn only smiled faintly in response to his wife's statement. "Let me give you a gift." Alexa pecked at her husband's face.

"Well for this gift I'll make it back." Zaym framed Alexa's face using his long fingers and then gently rubbed his nose into his wife's nose.

"Let me make you some warm tea. It's pretty cold."

"Miss. Neng Alexa's husband was an imam in the mosque during prayer. Do you suspect who Zayn really is? His readings and his merdunya voice make Mamang sure if Zayn is not a random person."

Alexa smiling knot. Tucked a sense of pride because directly mama praised her husband. Even not only the Opik mang just as people who congregate in the mosque praise the advantages of Zayn.

Not to be arrogant or anything. Alexa answered honestly who Zayn really is.

"Kak Zayn is the grandson of Kyai Ridwan Mang. Son of the late Papa Kahfi. Zayn is the grandson of the leader of the Almukarrim boarding school in the city of J. The city where Alexa and her family live."

"Masha of Allah, Zayn a Gus turns out. Why not say? Yes pardon mamang has done disrespectful to Gus, Mamang asked Gus Zayn to deliver rice to the mill."

"O Allah is the One." Aunt Aliyah was just as surprised, she was just as unpleasant as her husband, before leaving for the mosque Bibi Aliyah also asked Zayn for help to transport water from the well behind her house to the kitchen because the water in the bathroom of the house had not been lit.

"No, papa Aunty."

"It's not like Alexa. Zayn was afraid to think that we would demean him. A Guskan was so disinclined in his place." Aunt Aliyah looked worried.

"Auntie just calm down. Zayn's not someone who's hungry for praise."

"Why didn't Dek Azam tell me he had a Gus? The grandson of the pesantren. It's appropriate how to speak very regularly is also very humble" said aunt Aliyah in her heart.

"Ale, why so long?" Zayn is following.

Abaghfirullah Alexa forgot her intention to go to the kitchen to make her husband warm tea.

"Astaghfirullah I forgot brother."

"Let me do it myself." Zayn stopped Alexa from leaving. "Do you want me to make you some warm tea?" Zayn.

"No need for Gus. Mama is drinking coffee. I'm sorry you told me to tell Gus Zayn, manang thinks you're not a Gus." Mama Opik feels bad.

"No papa Mang. Zayn is also an ordinary person, not necessarily to be treated special. Jija there's something Zayn can help you say just don't bother." Zayn smiled every time he said everything in front of Alexa.

"Yes Mang. I just don't hesitate to ask for help from Brother Zayn." Alexa chiming. "Don't you make me hot tea, please." Alexa showed me her neat teeth.