The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 53 Norak Banget!

"Dear to be home." Dzakir hugged his wife from behind while busy in the kitchen with Bik Sum.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mas's. Greetings used to hug aja very naughty." Misela replied to Dzakir's embrace.

"Hehe wa'alaikumsalam darling. Forgot to miss her so much with my Solehah's wife." Dzakir let go of his embrace and pinched Misela's chin.

"I'm not ashamed of Bik Sum. Look at Bik Sum just embarrassed to see us." Misela smilingly glanced at Bik Sum who was also smiling looking at them.

"Bik Sum was also never young, right Bik?" Ask Dzakir on his art.

"Yes Den hehe." Bik Sum cengenesan's.

"No, no." Dzakir feels like winning.

"It's up to you that you're right." Sahut Misela away from Dzakir.

"Honey to take a bath together." Said the spoiled Dzakir approaching Misela again.

"Yes, you really are." Misela pinched Dzakir's waist.

"Aw tickle hehe."

"I want to help you cook Bik Sum's first responsibility."

"Then I sit here and see the charm of my beloved wife's cooking."

"Mas rest there in a minute."

"Don't want to see you cook."

"Yes, it's up to you."

"Let's Bibik continue Non, kasian Den Dzakir waitin." Said Bik Sum while seizing the knife Misela was holding.

"Tuh Bik Sum is very understanding." Dzakir said back spoiled.

"I'm sorry I want to take care of a giant baby first." Misela held Dzakir's arm and walked up the stairs together while continuing to cry.

In the room.

Misela opens her headscarf because she feels sultry and repairs her hair ties. Dzakir who saw the charm of his wife again voiced spoiled.

"Darling to dong's shirt." The sound managed to make Misela roll her eyeballs.

Misela approached Dzakir and took off her coat and shirt.

"Honey pants are also dong."

"But you're no longer a pervert, are you?"

"Wife itself is not papa, right? It's halal."

Again Misela obeyed Dzakir's words to take off her pants. Now Dzakir only uses black bokser motif coconut trees. Not Dzakir his name if not careless to his wife, again Dzakir acted like a baby.

"Darling to dong."

"Astaghfirullah You are yes."

Misela immediately moved away and put Dzakir's dirty clothes in the laundry basket. Misela felt creepy Dzakir was acting strangely.

"So right after taking off her pants so the part wants to be****deh." Dzakir walked slowly closer to Misela.

"I'm glad you saw it."

"Hehe said I'm a big baby. Come dong nenenin this big thirsty baby."

Dzakir had his hands around Misela's waist. Indeed, Dzakir is very different one hundred percent when he was with Misela.

If in front of his students Dzakir looks killer. If in front of his seminar hearing Dzakir looks very authoritative and pleasant, especially with his soft and melodious voice.

"This is what time the hunt takes a shower there." Misela hit Dzakir's chest.

"Don't want to just nyusu first point."

"Astaghfirullah my husband is a demon nak what the hell is in the way really like this."

"Let's dong baby is already very thirsty this."

Finally Misela gave up again and closed her eyes.

Dzakir laughed amusedly at seeing Misela's face with closed eyes as if very resigned to her husband's behavior.

Misela who was astonished Dzakir did not do any end of his opening his eyes back. What a sense of annoyance and shame mixed in Misela's mind and Misela hit Dzakir's chest again.

"Don't you know me, huh?"

"Dear you're so funny."

"Let's ah his hand."

Misela tries to release Dzakir's hand but is unsuccessful.

"Hehe didn't want it this time it was serious."

Misela stopped revolting and lowered her head.

"Dear look here dong."

"Don't want to."

"Sin does not coincide with husband. Want to be in the curse of forty angels all night?"

"Astaghfirullah Mas You are indeed very true."

Misela looked up and closed her eyes because she was embarrassed. Dzakir let go of his hand on Misela's waist and was about to move to the shoulder. But Misela quickly used the opportunity to escape.

Misela squatted down and ran away from Dzakir.

"Hahaha no nak is not nak?"

"Oo so it's now getting better at flirting with her husband."

Dzakir chased Misela until she ended up on their soft mattress. Dzakir who was on top of Misela's body immediately kissed her b*beer briefly.

"Darling you've been getting referrals for our honeymoon?"

"Okay, tomorrow we go."

"Was that fast?"

"The sooner the better the dong will want to be delicious."

"That's a pervert."

"Hm Mas has booked a plane ticket at two in the afternoon for us to leave."

"We boarded Mas's plane. I've never been on a plane before, I'm afraid."

"And there's this perverted husband of yours, why fear?"

"But if the plane crashed we immediately die Mas kayak in the news."

"Dear not to go before God's destiny. Riding the plane was good, just dropped by again and you can see the beautiful view of the clouds above."

"really? Think I'm not gonna get on the plane?"

"You are so funny. It doesn't smell like we're on a bus."

"Hehe's name hasn't been."

"Yes, we've bathed first yuk while delicious and later abis prayer we pack together."

"That end again."

"Let's spit so you know Abi Umi can't wait for the presence of her granddaughter."

"Yes yes ustadz Dzakir."

"Let's have a geming wife."

Dzakir carries Misela's body to the bathroom.

Next know, right? 😂️

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It was time for Dzakir and Misela to board the plane. Misela continued to hold Dzakir's arm because she was afraid. For the first time Misela was sitting on the bench of a business class aircraft.

The comfortable chair can even fall asleep making Misela a little calmer and reduce her nervousness.

"The seat was comfortable. I think I'm on that bus." Misela's slightly high voice provoked the other passengers to turn and look towards Misela including the flight attendant.

"Yes, this is business class. The seat in the back is like a seat on a bus. You sit as comfortable as possible, soon we'll be up in the sky." Dzakir replied without caring about the attention of those around him.

"Mas I dig-degan nih." Misela put both her hands on her chest.

"Read the prayer first. It'll be quiet." Dzakir put a seatbelt on Misela's chair and stroked the tip of her head.

Misela closed her eyes and prayed. Shortly thereafter, the pilot announced that the plane would take off.

"You want to fly." Misela clasped Dzakir's hand tightly.

"Yes get ready you will see a beautiful white cloud up there."

"Yes, it's." Misela closed her eyes.

Misela looks very nervous. Many times He took a breath and exhaled slowly. And the plane went slowly and went very fast and flew.

"Honey open your eyes and look at the window."

"Masyaallah Mas very good ya awannya. Oh my goodness, what a wonderful creation of God." Misela never stopped seeing the clouds outside the window.

Fifteen minutes passed and the plane landed perfectly.

"The descent made a very stubborn Mas. Huft we landed safely. So we're in Jakarta?"

"Yes dear."

Dzakir removed his seatbelt and took Misela's hand to walk out of the plane.

"Thank you so much, ladies and gentlemen." Sapa a flight attendant who stood very pretty by the door.

Misela and Dzakir just lowered their heads.

"What a beauty, the flight attendant is friendly again."

"Beauty my wife too. I was beautiful, closed aurat plus sholehah. Perfect once life Mudzakir Alfaruq."

"Just keep going."

"That's a fact, baby."

Dzakir kissed Misela's hand.

"Your mother is not ashamed."

"Why are you ashamed of me being clean to love."

"But this is a public place."

"We will continue at the hotel."

"Mas is not the time to talk about that when it comes to other people how?"

"Yes, we are still newlyweds who are starting their halal courtship."

"Astaghfirullah You are so smart."

"Yes dong. Em we go straight to the hotel, yes we rest first tomorrow we just find Papa Zaki's address."

"Yes, it's."

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Sure it's a break?

Do not be thirsty again and ask n*n*n? OOPS.....! 😂️