
haduhhh turn to make romantic scenes, the author also likes to be his own baper gemesss....
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"along with ashhh ..." Azam complained because of my punch
"hubby has pinter dreadlocks ...."
"ga nothing if the same sheep wife mah.jit precisely be a reward.." he replied.
"oh ouh.umi think again why it turns out again mojok dating in the kitchen.." exclaimed umi makes me shocked.
my face is embarrassed
"ih umi mah...."
"oh yes a..gimana has done the same thing with the building store ???keep the same exchange and the architect???" ask umi
"already mi, tomorrow can begin construction." replied Azam.
"oh that's it, it's already though this house is also big A'a.. later on if A'a same priscil moved a lonely umi.." said Umi.
"ihh umi moved also next door, umi lived jumping also nyampe.." replied Azam.
"yes, let's go ahead again no good there are still guests, then again the mojoknya ..."
"umi mah disturbing aja ahh right this is my business so that umi can cepet dapet grandchild." replied Azam who immediately got a pinch on his arm.
"uh..knikmat darling..."
and behind umi
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after the prayer isya Azam permit pampit out ponpes because there is a schedule of teaching najai and tausyiah in the village next door, tausyiah study of children teenagers understand A'a ustadz....
I decided to check the email from Gita tea and work on the financial statements and sales my eyes narrowed and let out a long sigh of harsh throw it away
"still keep in position 4 huffttt..ini the owner who the hell...."
"urban....
"assalamualaik....
"wa'alaikumsalam by....have you come home???" I said without looking Azam who felt ignored pursed his lips
"engga is still in the mosque." he replied.
"oo...."
"hubby want to eat???"
"still full..."
I'm back, ria o
"ihhhh just keep a laptop husband dateng ganggurin. ..tomorrow want to sell wine ahhhh.." his tone is a little cynical.
I'm aware of being teased by Azam just smiling really funny childish nature
I immediately got up from where I approached Azam and sun hands and helped him open his cocoa and get a t-shirt and short pants
"if you want to ask please say or by, do not use to talk about selling all wine.." said me while chuckling.
"the end of Khumai busy very same laptop.. whose husband khumai tuh hubby what laptop anyway..long hubby jealous same laptop.." he replied.
"this loh by, khumai again see the same sales report rating, here deh by see ,still keep in position 4 ko very difficult to overtake his khumai so curious this tuh ownernya who the hell "my word frowned and supported chin
Azam smiled meaningfully
"do you know what to do???" ask her
"what does it mean just want to know." I replied.
"i'm not wrong see Kan .. ih hubby really..awas aja ya.."cap me annoyed I was back lying down when the bathroom door began to open.
"ehmmm by ,khumai want nanya dong sin ga kalo.sa husband lies with wife by...."
"whatever form of lying is still a sin .." he replied
"oh.kalo gagging something and dishonest by..."
"that's the same as lying, baby.."Azam turned his head and smiled while I was already looking at him sharply
"why do you even ask me that, who's lying???who's talking about what???" ask him who's sensitive
"his name is Fateh Al-razzam.
Azam paused for a moment"was hubby lyingwhat's the same khumai???"
"why hubby ga say anyway if hubby tuh owner the third restaurant is not to mention the resto that just noon time fitting khumai mergokin hubby together salsa use event so mysterious all over again ,khumai would become rich people**** confused himself.." I got up and was about to leave the room but Azam grabbed my hand and hugged me.
" where are you going??? it's aja cram ..iya deh hubby apologize, hubby just want if khumai know itself is not a hubby that shows all that hubby has..."
"here....." Azam took me to his lap and he leaned on the headboard to put my lap laptop and started to open the files one by one
"the three restaurants that khumai said can not khumai salip saung amih... secret food.. darkness cafe and restaurant in Bandung have hubby and bang ustadz , continue in Jakarta hubby also open several branches plus a tool shop auto parts plus salon modification.and in this city hubby has a resto one of them is a restaurant where you meet salsa ,the hotel and restaurant that will be used to get married and some plantations owned by Abi are taken care of by hubby and bang ustadz as well as some ponds that have been inherited for hubby, bang ustadz and teteh....
"weeewww sultan bozzzz.
"it's all hubby's and Ustadz Rahman's work over the years." he explained.
"ohhh..nah that dong said so khumai tuh ga kepo deity level.." said "ya already khumai sleepy want to sleep...." I got up from my place but Azam kept him from leaving me in his lap and turned my back after previously putting the laptop on the nightstand
Azam peeped every inch of my face
then it continues to the neck and then channel the pent-up desire for several days to cause the vibration of love and strings of romance to culminate in inner satisfaction
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Azam pamit took care of his work which had been very piled up for a few days, whereas I just walked around the ponpes house and came out to the ponpes area
seen some santri who did not go home I chose to sit on the sidelines on a long bench, someone sitting next to me
"assalamualaikum sil..anti what are you doing here, and not coming home???" I turned to look like I hadtadzah Nabila
"eh wa'alaikumsalam ustadzah" I shifted my seat
"ana didn't come home this holiday ustadzah." I replied.
"ustadzah himself???" ask me back
he shook his head quickly "lazy if you have to go home always asked when to get married???"
"we... What age is it???"
" 24 years old
"it's still young." I replied.
"but in the area of ana akhwat if that age is time to get married even a little late, friends of ana's friends who have already had children and some even have 3." he said.
"then why isn't the ustadzah married???"
ustadzah Nabila sighed "there is no brother who has serious intentions with ana , may not have met his soul mate, mate, sustenance , all the secrets of God even the angels do not know it..."
though the Nabila ustadzah is quite beautiful, its carrier is not as late as Nurul tea but he is cute sweet deserves bang ustadz put heart
"if anyone had any serious intentions on the ustadzah would the ustadzah have accepted it???" ask me to investigate
the face of the Nabila ustadzah reddened "anti this sil what the hell he meant.." he said downcast.
" ihh seriously ustadzah ,,, what does the ustadzah want ??? " many
" hahahah if there is and if it is a mate why not sil..."
"kalo ikhwan is not handsome not rich all short of how???"
" good outside is not necessarily good in it sil.treasures were only Allah's care what will be boasted rich property is not necessarily rich in heart sil,,,,, the,,,for the most important ana akhi it is sholeh and able to guide ana to the land of Allah, the akhi who is responsible for his obligations." the responsibility is glaring
" it is sometimes undeniable that the human eye wants something beautiful, it is also still normal sil big hope later mate ana similar to lee min ho." he chuckled.
my smile was etched and thought of something. My intelligent brain came up with an idea.
"hahahaha, it fits that way.." I said and stood up.
"match what sil.." ustadzah Nabila astonished.
but I only returned with a smile
"ana pamit ustadzah assalamualaikum..."
"wa'alaikumsalam..but sil.....what does it match???" peeking ustadzah Nabila
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