My best friend Muhallil's husband

My best friend Muhallil's husband
DION'S SECRET


"Have you, honey?" ask Farhan.


Ameera simply shook her head, too embarrassed to answer with words. Even in the dim light, Farhan could see his wife's arm.


"Yes, we're going back to fighting. Bring you to the top" whispered Farhan in a raucous voice.


Without warning, Farhan again pumped his hips, adrenaline became increasingly hot and tense. Making the woman under him become more and more uncontrollable.


The more Farhan sped up his movements, the more Ameera let out erotic noises that drowned Farhan in a game he didn't want to finish.


"Ahh, Mas .. a little more!" ameera whisper. Actually he wanted to scream when he felt the game of heaven that world, but he was too embarrassed to just scream. Afraid that someone else would hear the embarrassing voices.


Farhan further accelerated the rhythm of his game until Ameera slightly rejected his body and Ameera was pounding great. It indicates that it has reached its peak.


Farhan commented a smile, then kissed Ameera's forehead. He got up and pulled a blanket to cover Ameera's plain body. Then turn on the lights. Ameera had entered the blanket, even the tip of her hair was not visible.


"Meera, would you or Mas take a shower first?" asked Farhan who was sitting in the corner of the bed.


"There will soon be Maghrib, if not shower now we can miss Maghrib time," Farhan added.


"Meera shower first, Mas." Ameera slowly unfolded her blanket and gushed her head out. Saw Farhan and chuckled softly.


She wrapped the blanket around her innocent body then moved and headed for the bathroom.


Farhan watched his wife's movements until she was lost behind the door.


DRRRT DRRRT


Ameera's phone inside her bag shook. Farhan immediately took his wife's phone to see who had contacted Ameera. Afraid that something important is missed.


"Dion?" muttered Farhan while raising his eyebrows.


Farhan shifted the green icon to answer the call. Farhan had not had time to say hello, the deafening voice of Dion had already gushed out, Farhan immediately distanced the phone from his ear.


"Meera, where are you? Let's meet now! There's something I want to give you. I just finished an office event" he said without pause.


"Is this how you contact someone else's wife? Ckk!" farhan's taunts made Dion instantly silent.


"Farhan's? Why are you answering my phone? Where's Ameera?" ask Dion who instantly changed the intonation of his voice. If seen by the eyes, the look on his face may have turned flat.


"Without greeting, immediately shouted like a forest person. There's no ethics!" Farhan again made fun of Dion making the man annoyed.


"Shut up, you! I don't need your opinion. Where is Ameera? Give the phone to Ameera!" cry Dion.


"You're not afraid, long ago Ameera will feel fed up with your haughty attitude?" asked Farhan who had many insults in it.


"Isn't it natural for me to be arrogant to you who is just an unemployed person? You should be worried, what if Ameera is bored with your bleak future?"


"What if I make Ameera fall in love with me, her husband?" seloroh Farhan.


"As far as you are! You can only talk big without any real proof! You see, even today Ameera still loves me!" dion congkak.


Farhan was silent, not intending to answer Dion's words which he thought were true.


"Already, Han. You better be self-conscious from now on. Before you fell for Ameera. I think you better divorce her right now, end it here!" dion's advice was totally unacceptable to Farhan.


Farhan smiled slanted, of course he was upset by Dion's words.


I even loved Ameera before you found her, Dion!


"In his book Al Zawajir ‘an Iqtiraf al Kabair, Imam Al Haitsami said that the great sin of the 257th and 258th is to damage a woman to be separated from her husband and to damage a husband to be separated from his wife. He also categorizes these sins as great sins."


"The Prophet Muhammad's Hadith Shallallahu alaihi wa sallam is also the reason, denying the perpetrator of this destructive act from the part of his people, and this is counted as a severe threat. Also the previous ulama’, sharithically (obviously) categorize it as a great sin in Islam. (see Al-Zawajir juz 2, p. 577)." Farhan made Dion open.


"You're lecturing me?" dion asked grunting furiously.


"If you think of it that way, that's fine, too" Farhan replied lightly.


"You! Basic don't know in-"


Dion had not yet finished his words, someone shouted his name from behind. "Dion!" and the voice of the cry was clearly heard in Farhan's ears.


"Mom? Why did you come in here?" ask Dion who didn't keep his phone away from his ear.


"You still ask? Who are you talking to? You see, what time is it? We're almost too late to meet Risa's family, Dion!" pekik Wenda is impatient.


"Mom, wait outside. I'll be right up to you in a minute" said Dion.


"No! I'm not going out until you come with me now!" reject Wenda firmly.


"Mom...."


"Who are you talking to? Is that Ameera? Give me the phone!" Dion was stunned, he forgot to turn off his phone earlier. Farhan must have heard everything.


Dion hurriedly checked his phone, and he immediately heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing that his phone connection had been cut off.


"I hope he doesn't hear anything!" mumbling Dion.


Now he turned to look at his mother who was still standing in the doorway.


"Mom, can't you wait outside? I need to get ready now!" said Dion.


"So you said that too. But in reality you're talking to Ameera!" sulk Wenda was upset.


"Mother still remembers, right, why would I want to meet with Risa's family? You'll never forget, right?" exclaimed Dion emphasizing his every word.


Wenda sighed resignedly. He had indeed tied up a promise with Dion so that the child would be willing to meet with Risa's family to determine the date of the wedding.


"Of course I remember. After you officially marry Risa, you can still marry Ameera in series. It is not permissible to inform Ameera and Risa's family of this matter. That, right?" Wenda outlined the contents of the agreement they had agreed to.


"Yes. I just called Ameera. If you're talking like that, doesn't that mean you're telling him indirectly?" said Dion who was still furious with his mother.


Luckily Farhan answered my call. I also hope Farhan won't hear my words.


"That's it. Mom, it wasn't on purpose." Wenda defended herself.


"Yes, wait outside. I'll be seeing Mom outside in a minute" Dion said.


"alright, fine. Not long!" kecam Wenda's.


"It's good that the woman heard my words. I don't care about him at all. The important thing is that Risa managed to become my daughter-in-law, that's all! I do need a son-in-law who is suitable to be juxtaposed with Dion who is a manager and of course I have to be proud of the world" Wenda grumbled.


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