
"Mas, stop Mas, yes I'm blush, I'm blush!" Shali got limp from Aka.
"Sir, next week to the top of yuk, or where ever, exclaim anyway."
"What a no-brainer, the feeling of Mas busy in the cottage."
"Yes, keep teaching, but it's a lot, I take four times a week, let the rest be a lot of your time. Later there will be friends from pesantren who are appointed directly to teach the brothers there."
When they were busy chatting, Shali's mobile phone vibration screeched. Both of them simultaneously highlighted the phone that rang on the nightstand.
Shali approached, her husband followed along preparing to eavesdrop on their chatter.
"Azmi, what's the phone boy doing?" tanya Aka is full of search.
"I went out first Mas, it seems Azmi needs a friend to just chat."
"Eh! The offence of this person, can not dong, Dek, cook I was left alone in the room. Are you more Azmi than me?" Aka started to snort.
Shali bergeming, highlighting her husband's clingy. Tip with a little leaning, then bring their lips together. The woman gripped him with feelings.
"Udah, I just want to chat a little, with a distance that is quite safe, Mas if you want to come yes, but it certainly makes our conversation uncomfortable."
"Two-two is not allowed, Dek, the third one, let alone chat with the former. Let your word strike me with the most sensional desaha@n still, just the same, the answer. Big no's! Gini aja yes, you guys mending a phone call, to be safe, anyways Azmi want to do the hell, really strange to meet you?"
"This wants the nanya, so in vain dong I to tiptoe full of struggle and suppress shame for the sake of nyosor to your lips, eat it obtained, if not obtained yes already pa-pa," he said resignedly.
"Eh, another one, Azmi it's not my ex, Mas, you know it!" continue grumbling.
"Again, you have included tethering his heart blatantly, the title is still sin because it approaches courtship, even arguably so even though you keep a safe distance. That's just according to your version of view, literally you're already against the rules, as devout Muslims are supposed to keep their eyes on, and all from men who aren't mahromnya."
"Yes Ustadz, ready Ustadz," shali always seemed to get a spiritual flush.
The two of them were arguing fiercely, according to the chatter when their room door was knocked. Shali and Aka glanced at each other, before long Azmi's voice sounded from outside the room saying greetings. Aka quickly approached, Shali tailed right behind her. They both answered his greetings and opened the door to his room.
Azmi was standing right in front of the door, with the backpack she was carrying. Smiling at both.
"Bang, can he borrow his wife?" pinta Azmi without feeling sinful. The man smiled kindly at the couple who were standing not far from the door.
"Where are you going?" tanya Aka is full of search.
"Just by the pool, Bang, you want to come?" bargain Azmi friendly.
"Don't be whacky, can't be real, what do you want to do anyway?" Aka looks upset.
"You'll get a discussion, you can't see I'm bringing a laptop, we want to nugas. In the poolside gazebo, it is also possible that you would like to be a tutor," said Azmi casually.
"Sha, come .. Bang Aka's smile was a sign of agreement."
"Okay, thanks hubby," Shali replied prancing happily.
"I don't know you," she sneered.
Shali goes back in to retrieve his laptop and friends. They walk out.
"Dek, come ....!" yelling Aka hurry.