Not the Cool Wife
10

"From your eyes I know that you like ustadz Yusuf la." Nafisah stroked Laila's arm. "just right?." Nafisah laughs a little bit off Laila.

"iiss..Don't wait for Naf.Let's hear it."

"Haha.it turns out my best friend is in love". The breath is still laughing.

"Yes Naf, I am in love with Ustadz Yusuf. But he likes you Naf."His words flowed in the heart.

"You're done, aren't you? Go home yuk." Take Nafisah.

"Today is Naf Monday. I have extra classes for santriwati."

"Oh yes. I forgot that today you are teaching tahsin and tilawah.I wait for you to deh la."

"Lho. Why wait for me Naf. later your husband nyari again.Remember you are married."

"Yes, I remember, I'll be home. Mas Al also night his return."

"Yes already ayok.Children already in waiting."Invite Laila to embrace Nafisah's arm.

"Laila teaches santriwati in her fields. Laila first taught the new followed by santriwati.The recitation of the holy verse of the Koran that Laila read is very beautiful.He also taught some very pretty beautiful tones heard.Each verse of his reading is thrilling for those who hear it.

"Masyaallah Laila.Your voice is so beautiful." Nafisa was amazed by Laila.

without them realizing there was a pair of eyes that from earlier saw and heard Laila lapping.

"What a beautiful creation you Rabb". Say it in the heart. He was very touched to hear it. He was amazed by Laila. Beautiful girl Soleha.Faced ayu nan cute.Also very smart.

"Ustad." The voice of someone surprised him.

"Ustadz what are you doing here?" Ask santriwati

"Eh..No. It's also going to go." He glanced at Laila and left immediately.

"Any tuh ustadz." grumbled the santriwati and went back to class.

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Because Laila still has teaching hours.Nafisah went home first, he was only briefly accompanying Laila teaching.

He walked alone forward hoping that a vehicle would pass by. The online taxi he ordered cancelled his order and forced him to search for an exit vehicle. The distance from the pesantren out is quite far and sweat too.

"Capek is also. If Mas Al picked it up, must be very cool." talk to yourself. In the middle of the road there is someone who rides a motorcycle so fast that it almost grazes him.

"Yyyyyyy...." Nafisah was so shocked.He almost got dragged.He sat down because of weakness. The motorcyclist stopped and walked up to him and helped him up.

"Sorry yes, ma'am. No papa, right?". he said in a panic. Their eyes meet each other. How shocked was Nafisah by what she saw.

"Safira".

"Sir Nafisah".

Say they're compact.

Astarghfirullah Safira's. You're the one riding that unlucky bike?" The breath was shocked. It turned out that her sister-in-law almost bumped into her.

"Mm.sorry sister.Fira actually did not see brother passing." Safira rubs his nape clumsily.

"Fira.You race?"

"Bak don't tell me, Brother Al yah sis." Safira pleaded with a grin.

"Yes Allah Sapphira.You are a girl you know fir.Kok you can race gini."Some breathing really does not believe that his sister-in-law is really reckless.

"Yes, brother, just don't let Alvian know, brother." Sapphira clenched her hand and pleaded.

"Yes, I won't tell you Al."

"Thank you, brother."Safira smiled widely because her sister-in-law was very kind.

"Eh..Riding bikes?"

"Yes on the bike. Why sis? you don't want to ride a bike?" Safira asked in wonder.

"Didn't want a fir.Just scared brother later you speed like that again."

"Yes Allah sis.Fira promises not to speed if you shake brother. How's it?" ask her

"Emm.." The breath seemed to think.

"Yeah, brother, slow down. Yes, it's ayok." Safira pulls her sister-in-law walking towards her motorbike. He gave a helmet to his sister-in-law. Like his promise earlier Safira did not bring a motor with speeding. He took it casually to make Nafisa comfortable on it.But the comfort of Nafisah does not last long because there is a motorbike that crosses it quickly and elevates the gas of his motor. To make the blood of a Sapphira feel mocked.

"Silver grip Fira sis." Safira drove his bike so fast.

"PHIRAAA...." The breath screams in surprise. His heart was really like it was about to be broken.

"Strong grip brother.Fira wants to chase after it people."

Safira quickly launched his motorbike. The car that drives on the road was easily overtaken. Nafisah closed her eyes in fear and hugged Sapphira strongly.

"I.it's not Sapphira and Al's wife." Azka frowned to see Safira riding a big motor speeding up and piggybacking on Nafisah and overtaking his car.

"Hufff." Alvian shook his head to see his sister's behavior.

"Let's..." Jerit Safira then stopped the bike. "Why is nyubitin fira brother? Fira lost track of that guy, didn't she." Fira said annoyed, he lost track of the motorist because Nafisah pinched him.

"Silver fear fir.Yes reflex aja nyubitin you.Sick huh? Sorry brother yah." sorry.

"Yes hurt my sister." her ringis rubbed her waist with the pinch of Nafisah.

"I'm sorry fir.Soner really didn't mean it."

"It's okay, brother.Yes, it's good that Fira took her home. Ntar, Al, go home again."

Safira revives his bike and rides it casually. Afraid if later his sister-in-law will nyubitinnya again.Tak long their motorbike arrived at the parking lot of Alvian and Nafisah apartments.

"Thank you Fir has gone with sister."

"Yes, same brother."

"Almost yuk fir, brother make me a drink".

"Don't do kak.When did Fira stop by.Yes already kak. Fira said to go home first yeah."

"Yes already heart in the way well.Don't speed again."

"No promise, brother-in-law.by." Safira proposes his motor.

Nafisah only shook her head with the behavior of her sister-in-law.Then she stepped foot into her husband's apartment.

Chequek..

He opened the door and said his greetings in a small voice before entering the house.

And how surprised he saw the husband who was sitting in the middle seat with his hand on his chest.

"Maz"..

Seriate.

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Don't forget to leave a trail ya😊

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