
ga perasa nih has entered chapter 52 again was going to make a short story just so let's finish because the author likes cepet bosen but it turns out the wind brought here and still half way hihihi well continued yes , thanks for like,vote, and his comment is an honor for the author can be appreciated nih.... spirit make up ๐๐๐.
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"it's uhibbuki Fillah" (i love you because of Allah SWT)
"ahabbakalladzi ahbabtani lahu"(may Allah love you who have loved me because of Him )
Azam kissed my lips at a glance and let go of his embrace, my face back blushing not want Azam to see it I hurriedly ran small into the bathroom and changed my clothes
"tock..tok....
"Priscilla.... Azam..
"yes mah later Azam same Priscil down ..." said azam when opening the door of the room
"yes mamah first not long ago.." said mamah.
I had changed into my fine clothes and Azam took me down because the others were waiting for lunch
bang jaya and ka tyas glanced at each other and smiled. akhhhhh,I don't think they're all grown up and we're married, but they're still kind of like kindergartens
"ekhm... her hair is not wet looking....!!bang Jaya smiles at ka tyas
"akh ...maybe aja abis pake hairdryer bang," said ka tyas
"ihhhh I am playing beautiful indeed you guys. abis finished the event rich abis tadkebur got wet ..klimis. .." I replied casually.
I get rice for Azam and his side dishes while occasionally asking what side dishes I want to eat
"do you can on diem ga mouth do not start deh..malu no family pa yai "answered by Rayhan.
"sorry, if yai, ustadzah and ustadz. if you are with your children ka Rosa tuh noisily mulu.." he added.
" this is om , doctor gesrek ma guru gadungan first.." I complained to om Rayhan.
" ye are so good to say.." replied bang jaya.
"zam heart just here looks sweet ntar if you're already rich tigress ..." said ka tyas.
"auummmm.."plus bang jaya.
"hubby dear...your ears are still sacred do not bother with the babble of the old bride's bride yes,."with his leisure I raised both my hands and closed both ears Azam not close ,azam just laughed
"aish ...less asem loe" replied bang jaya
" already ahh, priscil same Azam want to eat out, here are many distractions.." I brought my dinner plate and had our azam sitting on the swing behind my favorite place.
"here's your food.." I'm offering you a plate of rice and side dishes.
"so aja mesra call aja use hubby hubby an, ko friendly his responsibility" said Azam
"what's your consideration???" just a lot of confusion
azam then kept his spoon and now only leaves one spoon for the two of us
"ko was impressed ??"
"let me change the meal later, nih aa..buka his mouth "I understand now the meaning of azam.
I devoured every mouthful my husband gave me, taking turns
now the rice was not left out ,,,
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the time shows at 15:30 coincidentally abi,umi and the others have been saying goodbye to go home first
"yuk..kita prayers ashar congregation, Azam invites me to pray congregation , ' 'Ashar ,
deg......
there was a sense of wonder in my heart "this is my first prayer with my priest....."
I really enjoyed every verse and reading that Azam read and felt full after finishing the prayer I sat back on the swing followed by Azam
"when do we want to go home "question, "no, my car, you didn't bring it here ??" I asked my car to azam because he was here with ustadz Rahman ,he uses a different car a new sports car silver color while abi and Umi use the car they usually use where
"i live in ponpes, let's make a guarantee so you always return to ponpes ..." he replied.
"ikh .....who's in front of the car are you wearing ???" ask again out of curiosity
"my car is...the calling time is still me you.." said Azam.
"trus wants to be called what ???"
"the call was good ...."
"which one was it ???"
" that was the day when I was eating...."
"hubby???"
"yes.. call me that yes ...when I call you Khumaira.." replied azam expectantly.
"yes hubby dear...hubby bunny sweety.." I pinched Azam's cheek, and Azam chuckled.
I'm leaning my head on Hubby's shoulder
"by....hubby ever dated anyway??? how the hell does it feel???"
"hhh.seriously...."
"hehehehe yes.iya..kalo dating anyway kanya already once , but deket or rather decetin same women often ., ." he replied.
"a very narcissistic kikh..."..
azam's countenance turned sad like there was something that was not wearing happened just that Azam was not ready to tell a story, not what might one day he would tell me
"kalo khumai himself...??"
"hemmmm...don't date a new man pdkt anja already ngacir first ..."I answered manyun considering the events that are not exciting when it comes to romance.
"lohhh ko can???" Azam knitted his two eyebrows
"yes that's how you don't try again to talk nice dad dateng wear a uniform complete with senpi on his waist and his big stick jutek also the same tebetan khumai, the guts go straight, whistle,already that if there is no father there must be a bang jaya he came to take a doctor's suit bring a scalpel is rich serem psycho" considering the incident when I was close to a man no one was wearing it actually makes me a inferior, especially I do not like the problems that concern the heart I think complicated , briefly cry for a moment for a moment to smile, trus upset
" yes well dong means father and brother you have indeed acted properly guard khumai for men who will be his match "
"and better yet it's hubby...."
"ihhh hubby cheating khumai kan also want to fuss over the name dating.." I shouted while singing lips..
"oh so khumai wants to date,, he already yuuk we are dating." said Azam.
"hubby ngajak dating rich people eat baso.ga very romantic.." I grieve.
"yeah gini" azam got up from his seat and crouched down in front of me holding both hands and looking at me gently
make my heart dag dig dug.....
"khumai..hubby babe and love same khumai, khumai wants to be hubby girlfriend"
blushes......
instantly my cheeks red blush new this time I feel a feeling like this let alone this is already halal who said halal people are more delicious, I was silent for a long time
"so???" her question awakened my daydream
"hubby is so funny it's marriage...."
"he said that Khumai wanted to play a game called courtship.just let it be a courtship." he replied.
"kalo khumai don't you want???"
"must want this husband's order.."threaten.
"ikh cheating dong,,, so khumai ga can not nolak if that.."bibirku conical.
"yes it is hubby ga may be rejected, you have no alesan for hubby nolak.." he chuckled.
"yes already khumai want.." answered me slowly "because now already dating, usually if people dating do like dating by,,,,"
"can we date where , where do we want ???"
"before we go home ngedate first yuk. bi ,,, khumai want to watch, eat, his shop that people are dating deh by.." my eyes sparkled.
"hihihi ,khumai tuh funny anyway....."Azam pinched my nose slowly ......
"yes, but the sun used to dong "Azam pointed to his right cheek, making me embarrassed
"hhh, hubby is ashamed to know that there are people." I replied slowly.
"why indeed??? Is it halal??" his answer raised next to his eyebrows
"saluuu.
azam dyed "no one who co..."
"okay.ok....."
I brought my face closer to her face and kissed her cheek but just before my lips landed Azam turned so I landed my kiss right on her lips
my face is like a boiled crab
I put away my face "ih hubby ...misbefucked....." Azam chuckles
"ihh khumai modus..has dared to kiss hubby's lips, it turns out hubby's wife is naughty....."
"ihhhh...hubby.
azam laughs "yeah sorry, it's been so ga nih his date.....??"
"a piece of khumai is ready ..."
"okh ..." I went up to my room to change clothes
soon I went downstairs to go on my first date with this beloved husband....
I saw Azam waiting for me while playing his phone
wiihhhhhh is more delicious silll ......
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don't forget to leave a trace yes see u next part.......๐๐๐