Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Red hue Azizah

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"So's anyone been to come down here on deck?" tanya Iqbal.

Iqbal had just come home from work, tired of being lost instantly when he saw his wife who welcomed him in front of the house.

Lately Iqbal has just felt what it's like to be in love, and he's in love with the right woman.

So also with Azizah, the first time she fell in love with the right person, her own husband. It is a great gift for both of them to fall in love with the right person.

"Indeed the same mother did not say mas, if they had visited here?" azizah asked to make sure, she took her husband's briefcase.

Iqbal walked while embracing Azizah's shoulders affectionately, Azizah smiled behind her veil.

Arriving inside the house both went straight to Iqbal's room. Yes a few days ago Iqbal told Azizah to one room with her, they used the main room.

Azizah did everything leisurely and unhurriedly, so that she could move all her things so quickly, Azizah alone did not feel tired, even though she thought her things were still in the lower room.

Iqbal opened his socks while answering Azizah's question. "Same mother did not say anything deck" he said, while putting socks into a basket of dirty clothes.

"Azizah thought my mother and father told Iqbal if they visited here, so Zizah did not tell Iqbal mas" 

Azizah put her husband's briefcase in her place, after which Azizah opened her veil, and she also changed her clothes.

Seeing this, Iqbal told Azizah to approach him. "It's no deck, here" Iqbal told Azizah.

After changing his clothes Azizah approached Iqbal with a smile that fluffed on his face. "So Zizah told my mom and dad to stay here for one night only, but mom and dad said they can't now, next time he said" Azizah said, as she sat next to her husband.

Iqbal looked at his wife's face with a smile that Azizah could not understand. "It's okay, so mom and dad don't bother us. Sometimes we stay there" said Iqbal with a grinning smile.

Azizah who continued to be looked at by her husband turned her face because she was embarrassed, especially Iqbal said right in her ears, and worse Iqbal said very softly.

Of course it makes Azizah shivering. "Bite first mas, soon magrib" warned Azizah.

Iqbal didn't answer he kissed his wife's cheek just like that. Cup…!

Azizah was immediately fixated on the spot when the chewy object belonging to her husband was stuck on his right cheek.

"Don't protest the deck, reward if you make her husband happy" said Iqbal when he saw Azizah would protest.

"Yes! who also wants to ports mas suudzon aja own wife" about Azizah does not want to be considered protest by her husband when he wants to protest.

Iqbal smile. "Then let his men add here kiss your husband, let the spirit, continue to tired of lost work, so the nutritional love first dong" Iqbal seduced.

Azizah was silent she did not dare to do what her husband told her, because Azizah was ashamed. "Let's deck why diem, he said to get a lot of reward, nyenengin husband can have a lot of reward loh" said Iqbal but Azizah did not go to do what he told.

"Zizah was ashamed" her great-granddaughter while bowing her head, she was really ashamed of Iqbal, even though Iqbal was her own husband.

Now that Iqbal could clearly see Azizah's blushing cheeks, he could not see, the cheeks were so flushed that Azizah was still wearing the niqab in front of her.

"Come, kiss first and then take a bath" said Iqbal still trying to seduce his wife.

"If you don't want to mas, don't want to shower" Iqbal deliberately threatened his wife.

Doubtfully Azizah kissed her husband on the cheek, after which she immediately left, because so shy of Iqbal, even Azizah did not dare to look at her husband again.

Iqbal lets Azizah out of the room, while Dirina goes to the bathroom to clean herself up. A smile rose perfectly on Iqbal's cheek as Azizah kissed her cheek in doubt and embarrassment.

"Why is he so sad" said Iqbal, walking to the bathroom.

"It turns out I was very lucky to get a wife like Azizah" said Iqbal, berolong.

Azizah did not come down, because she remembered that she had not prepared a change of clothes for her husband.

Finally Azizah went back into the room, Azizah took a breath of relief when she had not seen the existence of Iqbal in the room, Azizah was sure Iqbal was already in the bathroom.

Azizah prepared all her husband's dressing clothes, Azizah chose her husband's cocoa clothes, because Iqbal would definitely go to pray to the mosque.

Earlier this morning when he felt his legs had healed, Iqbal asked Azizah for permission to pray for congregation in the mosque, because the location of their house with the mosque was not too far away.

Before long Iqbal came out of the bathroom with a perfectly wrapped towel around his waist. Azizah was unaware of Iqbal's presence.

Iqbal who really likes to see his wife's face reddened, deliberately he stood behind his wife, he walked slowly so that Azizah did not realize his presence, Iqbal did not care if he already had ablution, Iqbal did not care if he already had ablution, he thought he would wudhu again.

"Hmmm, really deck focus? Why the hell" said Iqbal right dipped Azizah, contact it makes Azizah again feel goosebumps all over her body. He was so shocked as Iqbal whispered in his eavesdropping.

With a doubt Azizah turned her body, facing Iqbal, Azizah only realized that at this time she and Iqbal were not far away. 

"Mas Iqbal change his clothes" asked Azizah, when she realized Iqbal had not been wearing clothes, Azziah did not dare to see Iqbal at all, the red hue on his face had reappeared.

Azizah can feel if now, her body wrapped in clothes, attached to the body of her husband who does not use clothes, Azizah can feel her clothes a little wet, due to sticking with her husband.

"Mas, Zizah's shirt is wet" he said in a slightly irritated voice.

"Hehe, you're funny if you're angry again deck, same if your cheeks are red deck" said Iqbal not mind his wife's annoyance.

Blouse….

Azizah's face was reddened, even now her ears were also flushed. "Who can help Zizah, please Zizah right now" he said, feeling uneasy about their current position.

Adzan magrib who roared made Azizah feel very relieved. "Thank you, O Rabb, Zizah did not want to get a reward, but Zizah was still ashamed of Iqbal mas" she said again, she felt guilty to Iqbal her husband.

"Mas has adzan, sali first" Azizah recalled.

Before Iqbal left, he stole a kiss on Azizah's cheek. "Let's get more excited" said Iqbal, who made Azizah smile at Iqbal, for her words.