I'm My Husband's Affair

I'm My Husband's Affair
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ara was immediately surprised when he heard the speech of the ustazah halimah, he did not expect that the ustazah halimah to speak like that and the ustazah halimah had defamed him


" astagfirullah, what ustazah said ,why ustazah could have slandered me like that" said ara who tried to restrain his emotions


" yes what do you mean talking like that, you are an ustazah, not as good as you talk like that "arsad who starts to help hold back his emotions ,he did not accept that the child in the womb of the fig was said to be someone else's child


" it's ra, you don't have to be sweet-ass, and plain-ass, we here often see you alone with ustad riki, so you don't want to dodge anymore , many already know that you are close to the ustad riki" explained the ustazah halimah


ara shook her head, she still could not believe that the ustazah halimah was so distasteful of her


" i and ustad riki have nothing to do, we just greet like ustad and his other ustazah , we also never met together ,when we met there must be a ruri that is always beside me," clearly ara denied the speech of ustazah halimah


" it's too bad you don't have to take care of him anymore ,hay you , as long as you know I believe more in the words of my wife, than your words , as long as you know yes I could have reported your actions to the abah Ansor , so that you are removed from here , this canoe is an ustazah but your work only takes care of people's lives, but your work only takes care of people's lives, keep your behavior and attitude as a ustazah in the boarding school here, lest the santri follow in the footsteps like yourself that do not reflect a ustazah " said the arsad who immediately took the fig away from the presence of the ustazah halima


" you're rude, look out, later I'll find stronger evidence to prove that the child in the fig's birth is not a child of the mass arsad ,I do not want the fig always surrounded by a handsome man and like him" said ustazah halimah himself when he saw the back of the fig and the arsad go away from himself


" dear, don't think about the words ustazah earlier, I believe you kok sajang" said arsad who did not want if ara think about the speech ustazah halimah earlier


" yes mas , thank you for trusting me" ara smiled happily because the arsad believed him, but in his heart he still thought about why the ustazah halimah to defame him


they also immediately entered the fig room that used to be occupied while still teaching at the boarding house


" dear, you sit there sweet! let me clean it up!!" exclaim arsad while pointing at the bed


" no papa mas , let me help you , let's be fast" said ara who wanted to help her husband


" no, you just sit on the bed, I'm enough to clean it up, I don't want you and our baby to be soiled!!"


" but mas-m


" nothing but the fireplace dear,!, you just sit down, this handsome husband bar that cleared it all up!! ok baby?" arsad who cut the speech fig, he still kekeh did not tell ara to help her clean up the goods in the fig room


" yes, if you don't want to help!"


arsad also smiled at the words of the fig who obeyed his words.Arsad began to clean up the goods belonging to the fig, after he finished he looked towards the fig and turned out to be asleep on the mattress, Arsad was smiling , ' he said ,he approached the sleeping fig


"so stupid aki first, has wasted a woman as beautiful and as good as you love.sorry I was the old ya baby!" muttered arsad while looking at the pretty face of ara covered in a veil


" honey, wake up, already sublime" arsad while stroking the cheek of ara covered by a veil


" dear, zuhuran first" Arsad who tried to build a fig


ara opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face of the arsad that was very close to her face, it made her surprised, as spontaneously as she rewinded her head


" get up dear, pray first" said arsad


" ah iiya, mas "a nervous fig


" we pray here, baby, I don't want you to meet the ustazah" said Arsad


" it is good, but yes, you are the priest!" pinta ara with heart. actually ara from yesterday really want to pray with arsad and arsad who became his priest


" well baby, now you take wudu first there "arsad who approves fig requests, ara looks very happy when arsad wants to comply with his request


ara went straight to the bathroom to take the wudu with great pleasure , after finishing taking the wudu he immediately came out of the bathroom and alternated with arsad


ara immediately prepared a prayer tool for himself and the arsad, he unfurled the prayer mat for the arsad with a happy feeling


" this is what I dreamed of , refuting the prayer rug for my husband" said ara smilingly looking at the prayer rug he had laid out for the arsad


" honey, let's pray" Arsad yabg just came out of the bathroom


" iiya mas, come on, here I have prepared his prayer tool" said ara who was nervous to see the arsad which according to him is very handsome with a face and wet hair after ablution


" why am I so rich? I'm a handsome man! " asked Arsad with his sword, winking one eye at ara


" yes. ehh I mean, let's quickly pray, I can't delay nunda prayer" answer ara while trying to cover up to his group and his shame for admitting that Arsad is handsome


arsad smiled happily when he heard that ara admitted he was handsome, arsad went straight to the prayer mat that had been prepared by ara for him


they also started their prayers with a very happy heart and a very happy heart, they say sukur, the end they can be together again, with many changes from each of them


after performing the prayer arad un turned towards the fig and reached out his hand, prerequisite right ara in order to crucify his wishful thinking, ara also understood in the meaning of arsad , he immediately yelp and encium his hand arsad, as he should withdraw his hand, namn held by the arsad


" dear, may I recite a prayer for you?" Arsad asked, smiling and nodding her head


Arsad also put the taletak of his left hand in the location right on the head of his ledges in the crown of the fig head, arsad also recited prayers for the fig, he said, ara who got the prayer from Arsad was moved until she shed tears.