
Gio and Gerry are now in the residence of the Ustadz, and this is really a very foreign thing for Gio and Gerry.
What else they saw the Ustadz were sitting together on the floor forming a circle, in front of him there was a thick book and his paper yellow with writing that was actually no stranger to Gio. He knew it was Arabic writing, because Gio had gone to Arabia first, rather went to dubai.
And one of the Ustadz read the book, then explained it in Indonesian. But, there were his debating, and his debating it was also read from a similar book, and he said.
"This is the shohih proposition..."
Then there was another Ustadz who chimed in, did not support and did not reject the opinion earlier. And as it continues, it is more appropriate that they share their opinions and that they include their postulates.
While Gio and Gerry could only stare at them in bewilderment.
After 45 minutes, they ended the show and closed their book. Then they greeted Gio and Gerry kindly.
"Sorry, we were focused on deliberation." said the man who had read the Book with a smile "I hope you like it here even though we share a room here, but we will respect each other" her word.
"No problem." said Gio smiling stiffly.
In that room, there was a mattress floor and there was a box closet that was like his Ustadz goods place. They were all also acquainted and all Ustadz told their names.
"Do you all live here?" gio asked, he never thought about how they could live in a room like this, and what if they married later, he thought.
"We stayed here as long as we were in charge of teaching in Madrasah" said Ustadz Ahmad.
"Duty? Who commissioned it?" ask Gio curiously.
"Our boarding school." said Ustadz Sulaiman.
"Are you from an organization?" asked Gio again which made them immediately chuckle.
"Pesantren is a place to support various sciences, and there are some pesantren including our pesantren, whose graduation exam is to be assigned to school schools in various regions, including, either still in town or out of town" explains Ustadz Somad and Gio nodding his head in a sign of understanding.
"But there are some who are indeed villagers here, we teach voluntarily" said Ustadz Ahmad again.
"It seemed like it was very exciting." said Gio and he pulled out a gun that he tucked in his pants to keep, not to scare the nakuti but it caused a variety of reactions. Some were surprised, some were astonished, some looked curious and some seemed to chuckle.
"That's real?" tanya Ustadz Sulaiman.
"Yes, this is just to keep watch." replied Gio casually. He thinks no one should be surprised he has a gun, because Gio thinks they already know that Gio is a Mafia. But the fact is, both Firda and the Firda family never offended Gio's background. All they knew, Gio was a friend of Ning Firda's husband.
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Meanwhile, Firda and Micheal spend time together in Firda's room. Micheal looks very happy and he says he likes living in his Beautiful Mommy house.
"If only Mommy had come along, Mickey would have preferred it" Micheal said later which made Firda and Gabriel immediately throw glances at each other.
"Daddy, why wasn't Mommy sent here?" ask her.
"Mickey, Mommy's busy, son." replied Gabriel.
"It's late, as good as Mickey sleeps." invite Firda.
"Yes, sleep. Let's spit it out to sleep." exclaimed Gabriel who had been eager to make out with his wife. Because if Mickey wakes up like this, Firda won't even kiss his lips.
"Fairytale randomness, Beautiful Mommy.." whining Micheal, Gabriel quickly and hastily picks up Micheal's fairy tale book inside the boy's backpack and immediately gives it to Firda. He looked impatient to see his son sleeping, while Firda who realized it was just giggling amusedly.
Firda sat on the head of the bed, while Michael slept sideways facing Firda, and his tiny hands were placed on Firda's stomach which was getting more and more distended.
Gabriel sat behind Micheal, he watched Micheal closely. Shortly thereafter, Micheal began to close his eyes and his breathing sounded so smooth. Gabriel immediately smiled happily. While Firda put his book on the nightstand, and as he was about to lay down, Gabriel prevented him.
"What's up, Bang?" asked Firda innocently.
"Don't sleep yet." said Gabriel. Gabriel shifted Micheal's sleeping position slightly to the edge, then he sat down between Micheal and Firda. And without aba, Gabriel instantly scooped his wife's lips greedily, as if he were wandering the starving. While Firda was surprised because the attack arrived, but then he enjoyed what he had missed so much, Firda even replied to him with his same greed.
Gabriel had Firda in bed, he had no intention of doing that now that there was Micheal. But the desire in Gabriel was also passionate, he kissed the lips and neck of his wife so gently but also demanding. Firda bit her lips firmly as her husband sipped his neck which was sure to leave a mark there, not just one time and one mark , but a few times and there are definitely a lot of marks. Firda even groaned without being able to bear it, but then she realized there was Micheal in their bed and Firda stopped her husband's action for fear that Micheal woke up and saw the live action of Daddy and his Beautiful Mommy.
But Gabriel did not want to, he continued to fondle his wife and even unbuttoned Firda's pajamas.
"Later Micheal wakes up, darling." said Firda softly, hoping her husband understood.
"But I can't stand it, it's just foreplay." whining Gabriel.
Firda looked at her husband with sadness, she could not bear to let her husband in pain and torment tonight.
"To the bathroom only.." invite Firda to find it safe, because it could be dangerous if Micheal wakes up. While Gabriel immediately smiled, he quickly got out of bed and then carried his wife like a newlywed. Even on the way to the bathroom that was only a few steps away, Gabriel was endlessly fondling his wife.