
"Hani ! I'm leaving first !" pamit Bilal, as Hani drives him to the door. Today Bilal has to keep working, because there is work that he must finish immediately, even though only last night they were married.
Hani nodded his head while smiling." Be careful !" hani said, giving the keys to Bilal's car." Put on my car!, I don't want my husband not to reach his destination on time because of the contact of your fans !" karna last night, Bilal's car was brought home by Yasmin and Annisa.
"God willing ! my wife's heart is glorious !" praise Bilal smile.
"I will indeed not be able to match the majesty of Sayyidina Khadizah who spent his wealth to preach the Prophet of Allah. I just kind of imitated it, making it easier for my husband to go to work by lending me a vehicle" Hani replied." Min..jam!, not give !" added smile.
Instantly Bilal's smile disappeared, squinting his eyes towards Hani who was standing in front of him."You were such a bitch from the beginning !" said Bilal, peeked at Hani's cheek flash, then left. Of course Bilal had seen the atmosphere first, so he dared to kiss Hani's cheek outside the house.
Bilal opens the door to Hani's car. Before getting into the car, Bilal turned his body towards Hani." I'll be home soon!, wait for me at home !" he shouted to Hani who was still standing at the door, while watching him.
Hani nodded her head while smiling.
"Bring by for me !" abugn.
Bilal frowned, by what?, thought Bilal. He will go to work to take care of the treasure of the universal queen. Not going out of town or anywhere.
"Food !" hani said, looking at Bilal's confused face.
"What food ?" ask Bilal.
"Anything!, the important thing is that it tastes sweet" replied Hani.
Bilal nodded his head while smiling." Okay, baby !" he said, then entered the car owned by Hani sitting in the driver's seat.
He had to leave for work immediately, seeing that the clock was almost seven in the morning. In addition to school, Bilal also had to visit oil palm plantations owned by the late queen, or her beloved mother.
After Bilal proposes his vehicle leaving the courtyard of Hani's modest home. Hani also entered the house, he must be ready to go to teach to the boarding school.
"Cie cie ! the other one blazing his face !" goda Susi, based on Hani while walking towards the female santri class.
Hani further brushed her smile, she really can't hide her happiness." I did not expect that God would unite me with Ustadz Bilal" Hani said.
"Does that mean you've moved on with your late husband ?" ask susi.
Hani immediately stopped his steps, and sharpened his gaze to Susi's face. Hani sighed, then spoke."How can I move the heart of the deceased bang Hidayah, he is a good husband. She has a special place in my heart forever. No one can take his place in this heart, even if it is Ustadz Bilal. My love for the late bang Hidayah and Ustadz Bila, has their respective portions. Cannot be confused, and cannot be distinguished!" answer Hani.
Susi nodded her head, understanding what her best friend meant.
"The matter of who shall be my soul mate in the Hereafter is God's business. We as servants, can only follow the plot of the scenario he wrote for us. Our duty as wives is to serve the husband, pleasing the husband to get ridonly. And of course it is mandatory to love our own husband" added Hani again.
"Before Ustadz Bilal became your husband, you loved him to death. I think now your love for him has gone mad after Ustadz Bilal became your husband!." Susi smelled her smile.
Hani snorted," yes ! my love has been getting crazy since last night !" reply Hani, then continue his footsteps towards the teacher's room, followed Susi directly from behind.
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"Ustadzah ! why smile smile ?" ask a santri to Hani who sits at the teacher's desk while daydreaming.
"Ha !" Hani awakens from her daydream, hearing that santri is asking.
"Ustadzah seems to be shadowed with Ustadz Bilal" one of the santri's temptations.
Hani commented on his smile, "let's get the job done gathering forward" he said, not wanting to serve the temptations of the students.
"Ustadz Bilal guanteng byanget ya Ustadzah !. Want dong to be the second wife of Ustadz Bilal !" santri Goda sat in front of Hani's desk. Santri propped up his chin with both hands, then blinked his eyes at Hani.
"But I don't want to share a husband !" hani smiled back.
"Ustadzah is stingy, don't want to share the windfall !" said the santri again, pursing his lips.
"That one is specific to Ustadzah only !" reply Hani." Let's gather all the tasks!, and back to their respective dorms" said Hani again, hearing the bell home had rang.
All the students gathered their duties, and one by one left the class.
Hani dropped out of his class, carrying the books of the students in his hands.
"All !"
"Astagfirullohal 'azim !" shocked Hani, hugging the book in his hand that almost fell from his grasp.
Bilal laughed giggling, because it had succeeded in surprising Hani. Then Bilal took the book from Hani's embrace, and gave a plastic bag containing food to Hani's hand which pursed his lips.
"Already ! don't pout, come on !" Bilal grabs Hani's hand walking towards the teacher's office.
Hani who was held in his hand, also followed Bilal's steps with a sparkling face. Hani is happy because Bilal quickly returns home, and picks her up for class.
"Assalamu aleikum !" said Ustadz Bilal when he was about to enter the teacher's office.
"Greetings hallaikum!" reply all Ustadz and Ustadzah in the room.
"Darling ! where's your desk ?" ask Bilal.
Hani's face immediately blushed in the affectionate call in front of the crowd. Hani pulls Bilal to his desk.
"Have you called my dear !" seductress Susi was in the room.
"Don't tease them Umi!, later they play hide-and-seek again !" continued Ustadz Indra to tease the new married couple.
"Now there is no need, if it is still, we will play hide and seek at home, is it not love ?" bilal smiled back, and asked Hani.
Hani nodded her head, though with a blushing face. Bilal rubbed his head covered in hijab. Hani frowned, looking at every table of the Ustadz and Ustadzah there was a box of cookies, just like the box of cakes in a plastic bag that Bilal gave him.
"Ustadz Bilal for our same fortune !" susi says she saw Hani watching all the tables.
Hani directed her gaze to Bilal's face standing beside her, then reviewed her smile. Of course it does not matter to Hani, instead she is happy her husband shares the sustenance, even though she herself has not earned a living from her husband.
"Ustadz Bilal can still join us to teach here !"reply Hani.
Bilal nodded his head, "I will try to divide the time, so that I can join dear !" bilal.
"How are you doing with the Ustadz family school ?" ask Uatsdz Indra, then feed the pieces of cake that Bilal shared for him.
"Alhamdulillah, I have managed to break it into an Islamic school, even though it is not a pesantren. But at first glance the school already looks like a pesantren, because all students have been obliged to wear a hijab" replied Bilal.
Their conversation continued in the neighborhood. Of course they talk more about the science of Religion, they share knowledge and knowledge.
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Bilal and Hani walk hand in hand back to Hani's house. At the door of the house, Bilal whispered into Hani's ear.
"It's still afternoon, don't tease me !."
"Who is flirting with Ustadz ?"ask Hani wonder.
"This is my hand from earlier you did not escape, instead you pulled me into the room !" bilal smiled.
Hani looked at the door in front of him, it was the entrance of the house, not the entrance of the room. Why did her husband say they were going to go in the room?, thought Hani.
The door was opened, Bilal who opened it, immediately pulled Hani into the house and immediately closed the door and locked it.
"Ustadz !"reprimand Hani, shocked by the behavior of her impromptu husband.
Bilal kissed Hani on the lips. Bilal kissed the friendly seed Hani, making Hani could not bear to not reply. Until the kiss lasted a long time, it finally came off as well. Both lips feel numb and swollen.
Bilal reviews his smile as his hands over her wet lips Hani used his kiss." Your lips are so sweet !"he said, watching Hani's reddened face and still busy breathing.
Bilal pulls Hani into his arms, and kisses Hani's head." I love you Hani !" said it.
Hani returns Bilal's embrace, hugging Bilal's body tightly. Replying to Bilal's love through his arms. Hani loves Bilal, his first and last love. Because Hani will not love any man anymore, Bilal the last.
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Nightfall
Hani, who had just returned from the mosque, entered his room. Hani keeps her face, then walks towards the dresser in her room. Hani looked at her face in the mirror. Hani sat her body on her dresser chair. Slowly Hani undid her headscarf and let her hair slide backwards. One by one, Hani rubs makeup on his face. Tonight and the next night, it looks like Hani will be putting on her makeup, to spoil her husband's eyes.
Finished applying his makeup, Hani walked towards the mattress, taking a paper bag located on the mattress level. Bilal gave it to him, Bilal said. Bilal told him to wear it tonight. Hani also took out the contents of the paper bag, and looked at the contents. Hani's eyes immediately puffed up, seeing the clothes that the fabric looked over, complete with his underwear that was in matching color with clothes. Hani did not believe the clothes that Ustadz Bilal Albiruni Aaryan the son of Alfarizqi had bought for him.
Yes Ustadz ! do you really want me to tease you tonight ?. Alright ! give me that paradise Ustadz!, Inner Hani.
Hani took the clothes to the bathroom, changed her clothes inside. Shortly afterwards, Hani comes out of the bathroom dressed in s*ksi and glares, revealing his curves. Hani walks back to the dresser to sit her body there. Hani combed her long hair, tidied up her makeup, and sprayed her body with Varfium. Hani kept looking at her face in the mirror.
Ceklek !
Hani's reflexes turned towards the door, hearing someone open it from the outside. Suddenly arrived Hani's heart was beating very sharp, seeing a figure that entered his room.
Bilal
It was that figure that went into Hani's room. Bilal closed the door of the room again, not forgetting to lock it tight. Hani's eyes did not blink looking at Bilal's face. Bilal looks very handsome, the aura of his face seems to shine brightly, with his front hair slightly wet, with a model sidelong to the back.
Hani stood up from his seat, walking to welcome Bilal who also stepped towards him. Hani's gaze was not broken from Bilal's face, as well as Bilal's. Hani grabs Bilal's right hand, takes it to his lips and then kisses him without breathing his net from the handsome face.
Bilal reviews his smile, then kisses Hani on the forehead. Then Bilal turned the position of Hani's hand towards him, then kissed the back of Hani's hand without taking a glance from Hani's face, while his hand grabbed Hani's waist, tightening their bodies.
Bilal takes off their hand links, then Bilal's hand, caressing the friendly face of Hani who looks beautiful with thin makeup. Hani's reflexes closed off enjoying Bilal's hand gently caressing him. Bilal's hands were cold, it seemed like her husband had just been holding water.
"You're beautiful Hani !" praise Bilal, his voice sounded miserable, and his body was up and down, enjoying the beautiful face of Hani.
"Have me Bilal!, give me your paradise !" hani said still closing her eyes.
"Of course baby!, you're mine tonight and so on. My paradise is your right, and so is mine !" reply Bilal, putty hands gently stroked the corner of Hani's lips.
"Open your eyes baby!, look at me !" bilal.
Slowly Hani opened his eyelids. Bilal immediately lifted Hani's body, carrying her towards the mattress. Bilal sits his body on the rim of the mattress, letting Hani sit on his lap. Bilal swapped Hani's sitting position with Hani's right and left legs coiled around his waist.
Bilal brought his face closer to Hani's ear, leading Hani to recite a prayer together. Then keep his face away from Hani's ears. Bilal looked at Hani's face that had been flushed with a smile. Then Bilal kissed Hani's forehead with wisdom and long enough. The kiss slowly continued down to follow the rhythm of love pitched that they created themselves. So they managed to make them intoxicated and lost their sanity under the blanket that covered their bodies.
That long night also happened, it is a pity if missed. The couple chose to take their World Paradise that night. They didn't want to waste the night, because it was too beautiful.
After dropping his body beside Hani. Bilal gently rubbed Hani's stomach, hoping that their efforts and prayers would soon bear fruit. God sprouts the fruit of their love, from the mixing of their nutfah.
Then Bilal pulls Hani into his arms, puts Hani's head over his arm, and kisses Hani's forehead." Thank you dear !" bilal said after taking off his arms.
Hani did not reply, he was still busy regulating his unstable breathing after their passionate romance.
After their tiredness is gone, Bilal takes Hani to the bathroom to clean up. Tired of taking over the paradise of the world, now they are trying to take down their paradise afterlife, may Allah bestow his mercy upon them. Amen..!
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#Old not up, othor again sick. Heheheh !
#Blow up the new novel othor yuk !