
assalamualaikum para azcil lovers π aka Azam priscil loves...maaf ya aga late up because the review process of his old aga thanks still faithful with santriwan santriwati AL-AMANAH , thanks for the support like, thanks for the,vote and support comments
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"ana never thought mas bro , ana so cool to laugh at her own behavior ngeliat harim anta..ada just ridiculous behavior hahahaha " said ustadz Rahman while laughing.
"astagfirullah.. eventually badboy lost the same tengil ngangenin.anta cold against akhwat but it could be subject to the same spoiled rocker...."
"satisfied anta..sudah ana ashar first run out of time,ana titip priscil ,bang bro..." Azam stepped away towards the mushola
20 Minutes later Azam left and the door opened
kink ....
" assalamualaikum.huang...." Azam entered with ustadz Rahman
"wa'alaikumsalam.by.." I tried to get off the bed but no distress due to the position of the bed is too high.
"khumai go where , here let hubby help.." azam refuted me.
"here for a while." I pulled Azam embarrassed when he had to talk in front of Ustadz Rahman.
"want what...."
"here's a minute." I said.
"ih if you want to cuun do not here. let alone there is a bro ustadz.later if you have just come home...."
"it's not that hubby cepetan is not strong.." I said.
"what's not strong ...."
"help down...."
Azam helped me down and held my waist
ustadz Rahman was just a wiggle of heads looking at our behavior
"where are you going??"
because I was quite upset I finally pulled Azam's ear
"by Khumai is not strong.." prancing.
"yes, it's on my cheek, yes...."
I was softening Azam's head
" that's not dodol, khumai wants pipisss....."
"ohhh said atuh from earlier, kirain want cun so hubby keburu kepedean nih.ya let's go hubby anter...." azam pushed the iron buffer hose and infusion bag and drove me into the toilet
"where's hubby going???"
"want to come in.mau.bantuin khumai ..."
"ih ngga ngga ..modus..khumai can be alone "
"it's difficult again.promise hubby ga will mode, most just not doang ..cepetan said already not hold...."
with shame I finally went to the toilet accompanied by Azam, painstakingly he helped me who was in trouble even to wash me even though my face was reddened with shame
"shame by.." my great-grandson.
"why should I be ashamed, hubby has seen everything ..."
"thank you, by...."Azam nodded while smiling "by khumai to pray "my words
"yes it can be dear ,, dear her prayer while sitting down later hubby take mukhenya hubby taste in the car hubby there mukena belongs to khumai deh ..."
"here now hubby help khumai take water wudhu yes.pelan slowly...."
Azam with a heart helps me to make me feel full
"masyaallah ..imam idaman insyaallah the soul mate of the afterlife...."
haaaaa Priscil......ππππ
"bang bro sorry may ask for help .." said Azam who memapahku
"ask for help what's bang bro??"
"please get priscil's mukena in the car in the back seat, sorry bang bro." said Azam.
" oh na'am, take it for a second..."
before long ustadz Rahman again brought a bag of mukena white bone
"this...."
"syukron bang bro...."
"goddess...."
"thank you brother ustadz.." I said
"you-sama priscil...."
Azam helped put on the face after neatly he sat down with ustadz Rahman discussing the work
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time had shown the Maghrib we decided to pray together in my ward with imamed by bro ustadz after which came a nurse carrying a tray of food
I don't like hospital food the least
" don't want hubby ga delicious, khumai want to buy aja ..." I refuse to put the spoon.
" yes already that hubby buy now khumai want to buy what???"
"anything by important don't hospital food. ..."
"ready boss !!!hubby same bro ustadz out first look for food khumai is okay left alone??"
"nothing by, all buy fruit also by, brown also and snacks yes.." bargained me.
" this is a sick person or a hungry person requests a lot of.." murmured Azam.
Azam and Ustadz Rahman went to look for food
I just sat there and watched the TV while waiting for the food to come
"would you buy what bro .....??" ask ustadz Rahman
"what the hell is bang, bro..." Azam was a little confused
after looking around finally they bought grilled chicken, sate, and soto also let priscil choose his own, unwittingly Salsabila coincidence also there and then he followed where Azam's car went
"eh shoots loved ulam also arrived, the question still does not believe that azam is married,could we just be the reason Azam doang to avoid me before I see my own eyes I do not believe....."
Azam and Ustadz Rahman entered with some food not to forget, brown and some snacks, they ate together
"this is hubby bribe ....."
"hhmmm fate..fate ....jomblo ngenes...it is 2 x mosquitoes in the hospital...."
azam and I just laughed when I heard the curse of bro ustadz
"bro ustadz spelled out the same as Nurul tea.." I said.
"have been tried khumai but it seems like Nurul tea and bro ustadz themselves already have their own choices.." said azam smiling knowing who the idol of kaka and his best friend.
"who by....???"
"suuttt.do not like to indulge.." replied ustadz Rahman stick his index finger on the lips.
" ahhhh priscil also tau ko.." I said remembering someone.
"who tried...??" ask her
"ustadzah Nabila right???" guessed
"no...not wrong anymore." she replied.
"hemmmm Panteshose....."
"but hubby said Nurul's tea likes him???"
" ekhhmmm there deh..khumai it's someone else's problem we don't have to interfere ya baby,,, khumai just can think of one person only is hubby.oke sweet heart..." his index finger poked my nose
"ngeeeeenngggg ..here are a lot of mosquitoes yes.." arrived ustadz Rahman made a sound to make us chuckle....
while eating without excuse without greeting someone arrived into my room
ceklek.....
how surprised we were when we saw her coming
"SALABILA......!!"
"sal...would you like to come here???" asked Azam aloud actually Azam felt shocked and anxious if something would happen that was not desirable,azam saw my eyes that had glazed and then stood up and grabbed my waist
"please go in sal.."a request ustadz Rahman "it is not good if we chat in front of the door.." he explained again.
Salsa finally came in and approached
Azam hurriedly greeted "sal....introduce this Priscil she is my wife....
yet Azam finished his speech salsa had already cut off
"boyfriend Azam.." he said loudly...
even though I know the truth but still my heart hurts when there is a woman who claims to be a male lover who is now my husband
"so this is the reason you left me, so because of this snot you left me..."
salsa is a little older than Azam and I am now 18 years old while Azam is 19 years old, Salsa is 23 years old
"woooo casual sal....if your intention wants to mess up you are out now this hospital ..." said ustadz Rahman stood up and began mediating because he saw the situation is less conducive
Azam seemed to be holding back his anger, his jaw hardened and his hands clenched I held his hand and cupped his face nodding slowly indicating I was fine
"your silence is Rahman.."soot salsa.
"sorry miss, have you never learned manners, you entered the room without saying hello and angry angry indistinctly confessing to the boyfriend of the husband of the person, he said,I think you should check your health.."I said softly but full of firmness.
"heyyy.... boy...I admit you are beautiful but not prettier than me, actually what did Azam see from you, ,, did you sell your body to Azam???"
azam heard about to raise his hand at Salsa, but I quickly held her back
"it's okay by.nothing...
"but khumai he's gone too far..."
"salsa keep talking to my wife..."
"sal you've passed away..get out of here." said ustadz Rahman.
" i did sell my body to my husband Miss, but that was after we legitimately I sold it at a reasonable price not with money but with a qobul ijab....."
my answer made azam turn his head unexpectedly priscil who had been thought spoiled and rancid as well as installment, emotional so mature and wise to face a man who according to his age only mature but his behavior like a child
"Zam...love me the chance to have you ..." salsa cried "a long time I waited for you I can not forget you zam, even I was willing to leave Gio for you.." he asked.
"sal...sorry I can't never a single bit in my heart feeling more than just a friend to you, besides I already know what your behavior is like, you better go back to bang Gio , you better go back to ,is bang Gio the father of the child you bear now???"
I widened my eyes to hear Azam's words in disbelief.....
salsabila collapsed sitting on the floor crying down
how not now he is very embarrassed and confused about what to do ,,azam knowing that he is two-bodied especially worse he wants Azam to be his lover ,address my man you asked for responsibility to be the father of your son from another man....
on the other hand as a woman I feel sorry for the situation of salsa which is now two-bodied but out of wedlock who is the father considering every change of lover he always plays bed, nauzubillah himindzalik.......
I asked Azam for permission to get close to Salsabila, initially Azam forbade but finally he allowed while still beside me afraid of fear if salsa doing reckless.....
how guys..mau continued again... briefly yes my brain bulge nih........ hehehehe need refresh first clear clay ..aer that means .....sorry to see u next chapter.....ππ