Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master

Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 110


Finally, the waiting event arrives if.


The reception of a couple that they had guessed would happen.


The reception of Faraz and Afsana's wedding was held in a luxurious hotel but of course the event was not as luxurious as the Maryam reception. Faraz's family, who are also Afsana's family, has been present since two days ago.


Afsana is very beautiful with a rose gold dress wrapped in her body, very compatible with Faraz who wears a black tuxedo. Both sat on the pelamine like kings and queens. Pancaraan love and happiness in the eyes of the bride and groom that makes them look more radiant and look beautiful and handsome. Their families who are still one line also seem very happy, because the union of the daughters will strengthen their family bonds, what else they are a couple sholehah.


"I've guessed this, what's more every ask whether Ana or Faraz already has a partner or not. They must have answered you, making me even more sure that they harbor feelings for each other" Rafa said while enjoying his cousin's party. Maryam and Amar sit at a table with Rafa laughing.


Apparently, not only Maryam suspected such a thing, but also other families. It's just different they are silent and waiting, while Maryam continues to tease Faraz and Ana and seemed to match the two.


"When is Rafa coming?" maryam asked while enjoying her dishes with great voracity, Rafa even thought Maryam was like a starving porters, never before had he seen Maryam eat that much "Kok even see Maryam?"


"You ate it a lot, Dek. Are you full?" ask Rafa.


"That portion is for two people. Same for our Baby" continued Amar while rubbing Maryam's stomach.


"Yes yes... But I just don't eat that much" Rafa said.


"His name is also pregnant, later if Rafa has a wife. I'm sure you understand, so when do you start?"


"Emm it really is" answered Rafa embarrassed, making Maryam laugh until choking.


"Honey, slow down." said Amar while rubbing Maryam's back, then gave a glass of water to his wife.


"Well, Sister Maryam ate this much hongajak ngajak" exclaimed Firda who had just joined.


"Yet you ate" replied Rafa.


"But still not full" said Firda, then sat down to join them.


"Only your body is small, your intestines must also be small and narrow. Where's your food going, Fir?"


"Come here and come here..." Firda pointed at his upper arms and head "So the muscles and the brain" he continued which once again made them laugh, ah of course, where there was Firda there was laughter.


Meanwhile, Faraz and Afsana endlessly greet the guests who come and congratulate them. So too with college friends.


"Ughs... Mismatched yes" Rian reached out his hand at Afsana but Faraz quickly welcomed his "Possessive too" hand to Rian's tease "Oh yes, I have a gift" he handed her a small box wrapped in red wrapping paper.


"Thank you" said Afsana.


"It's not for you, Baby. For your husband"


"Babies? You called Baby to the bride in front of her husband?" asked Faraz half in disbelief


"Ck, come on. I've considered Ana my sister, haven't I, An?" Afsan nodded while smiling amusedly "Oh yes, open the dong gift"


"Later on" replied Faraz was about to save the gift but Rian instead forced her to open the gift. Inevitably Faraz opened it and he frowned at mother because it was a tablet.


"Medicine? You're going to a wedding, not a hospital. To the tuker when your gift is" said Faraz. Rian laughed instead.


"True, that's real. It's medicine... Strong" Rian whispered to Faraz at the end of the sentence and it instantly made Faraz glare at him.


Rian approached Nabil, who was sitting with Bilal and Hubab.


"Faraz is upset with you, why?" ask Nabil.


"Yes, what gift do you love in that little box?" habab continued curious.


"Pil is strong" replied Rian with a cry that would immediately make the three men mutter istighfar.


The show went well, full of happiness and laughter. Everyone prays for the bride with abundant happiness and to the sholeh and sholeh descendants


After 12pm, all guests started leaving the hotel. Faraz's family stayed at the hotel except for Maryam and Amar.


Because Maryam wanted to sleep in her own house with Amar, she said.


Nabil was also very happy for his brother, but he also felt sad because Mary did not come. Though Afsana and Maryam had invited her in person, but Mary reasoned she had to look after her daughter.


Nabil wanted to introduce Mary to his parents.


But like it's not the right time.


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After the show is over. Faraz and Afsana immediately cleaned up and took a short soak in the buthub filled with warm water because both of them felt very tired.


After taking a shower, the two returned to bed and looked fresher.


"Sleep" exclaimed Faraz pulling Afsana into his arms after he turned off the lights in his room.


Afsana smiled faintly, she was sleepy but it felt like she had one more important duty than sleep.


"We're going to sleep?" whispered Afsana who is currently wrapped her face in her husband's chest. Faraz smiled amusedly and he peeked at the head of Afsana many times with anxiety.


"Actually you need something before you go to bed" Faraz replied "But you must be tired from the event" Afsana nodded honestly.


"But if Faraz..."


"What the hell, dear" replied Faraz quickly, not wanting to force his will "There is still tomorrow, tomorrow night, and so on. Inysa Allah"


Afsana once again nodded in agreement, she began to push her body on her husband's body and sought comfort in his arms. Until slowly he fell asleep and the dream world welcomed him.


Faraz who is still awake continues to hug Afsana and provide warmth to his beloved wife.


Until he followed his wife to dreamland.


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Tbc...