Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 84

After the teaching and learning activities were completed, Safa received a message from Afin which she said was already in front of the school.

Hurriedly he packed up, having asked Afin to wait for ten minutes. The man then sent a sticker okay to his wife.

The woman in the long hijab seemed to be in a hurry. Put this and that in a bag before walking out of the office. When he was about to get out he met a Ustadz who had admired him, so he himself did not realize the wallet in the top pile of the two books he approached fell.

"Afwan, Ustadz Moses."

"Na'am, no papa, Ust." The man fell down and walked away from the door. Ustadzah Safa smiled as she thanked him.

After the woman who was heavily pregnant walked away, the man looked back. For some reason, the aura of Safa who was pregnant was very radiated. It becomes much more shady and attractive. Until he made his heart beat again felt.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim –" the man rubbed his chest. One of the reasons she is rare in the office now is to avoid having sex with the married woman.

Then he stepped back in. But for a moment he found the wallet lying down, he hurriedly grabbed it before thinking between returning it directly, or through someone else?

But it seems that Ustadzah Safa is not far away...

Ustadz Musa then came out again intending to find one of the schoolgirls to pursue and return Safa's wallet. But all the way, from the main door of the school to almost outside the gate, he found no students. Because everything has gone home. Meanwhile, Safa has now started to climb into Afin's car.

"Ust–" the man exclaimed as he walked quickly. But too late, the car on board Safa and her husband had already driven first.

He stopped his steps then, the look of the eye moved following the direction of the car. Before getting back down, stick to Safa's pink wallet. Before finally turning towards the office.

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"Bang, stop by the front first. I want to eat siomay."

"Like to siomay?" Afin chimed in while pointing the car towards the middle to cross.

"How else, how good," he replied with a laugh. Afin himself just smiled. The car is now pulled over. Right in front of siomay and batagor shops typical of Bandung which is a subscription to Safa. The woman turned her head to the right side, intending to take out her purse which she thought was on top of a pile of books.

"Hmmm..." Not finding it there, he opened his bag. Searching for his wallet. "Eh, where, huh?"

"What?"

"Wallet," he replied as he continued to scrape the contents of the bag. "Duh, you saw Safa's wallet, didn't you?"

"Looky." Afin takes over Safa's bag helping to look for her.

"Not in the bag" Safa began to panic.

"So sure it's brought, isn't it?"

"What if it's not wrong?" Safa. And, yes.., "It should be in this pile of books. What fell backwards, huh?"

The woman removed the seat belt and looked down at the bottom of the middle cabin.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim, no, Bang."

"Try it again."

"I'm sure it was brought. Or fall down? But where is."

"Possibly still in the school district. If it's true, inshaAllah will return."

"Yes, Bang. I'm so tucked away..."

"Twenty thousand don't match the wallets at once."

"Udah is, rich Ama who. Hold on, as long as the wallet hasn't met. You hold my wallet." Afin still thrusts the wallet with his ch.nnel logo.

"But I'm not used to opening your wallet. Just come out of it any way."

"Darling, what the fuck, anyway! I'll take this..." Afin grabbed Safa's hand and placed his wallet on the palm. "Aren't you papa going down by yourself? There rame, later pesen aja keep you in again while waiting."

Safa who understood just nodded. Because if Afin came out, everything would be crazy.

"Is this really not why I opened your wallet?" Her hand was still holding her husband's wallet.

"Oh my God, no papa, dear. Slow down the road."

Smiling, Safa opened the car door after it came out carefully. Afin was just monitoring from inside his car.

There are some school children who pay attention to the matic car. And when Safa came out some of them whispered to each other. Maybe they are wondering who the husband of a teacher who just got out of a luxury car.

After waiting 30 minutes after buying siomay, the woman came back with a glowing face. Showing her Siomay parcel to the Husband.

"I bought it." he said after opening the door.

"Haha, you are. Here come in" he said, nodding his head.

"MashaAllah, don't you smell the kiss?" Safa handed the package over.

"Brach..."

"This is the most famous siomay in the region. More expensive but the taste of deep-water fish is strong."

"You, dong." Afin started the engine of his car.

"You?"

"Yes!"

"Ntar, it's still hot..." Safa responded with a spoiled tone. It was also what made Afin pinch his cheek because of anxiety before moving the car to the road.

During the journey they ate siomay in turn. Occasionally Safa rubbed Afin's lips affected by peanut seasoning with tissue.

"If I don't push anymore I'm asking for one that doesn't wear tissue."

"Okay put your hands on."

"No, same with your lips."

"Damnaih!" Safa punches Afin's shoulder and triggers her husband's laughter. "Totally right now, anyway."

"Pope is not the same wife. Aaaa, again.don't be so big. Bite it with you."

"Hehehe.. bawel, bribe is still much in demand."

"Nol!" Afin pulled on Safa's cheek with his left hand while smiling.

The car continued to drive towards one of the residential complexes where Arifin lived. While chatting Afin himself promised something that he would take his wife somewhere about two weeks away.