Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 62

Slowly Anin touched her lips, last night what a dream is real yes, it is impossible that I nyosor .., Inner Anin imagined something that happened in her dream but the scars like real.

This chest ...., Anin's mind while staring at Farid's chest. When Anin was about to touch it suddenly he felt the movement of the owner of the chest quickly Anin pretended to go back to sleep.

Ustad Farid worked his eyes out as he felt numbness in his left arm as it had become a cushion for Anin.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" ustad Farid was so shocked that he stepped back.

Anin who was shocked pretended to wake up, though,

"What's wrong?" anin asked as she rubbed her eyes.

Ustad Farid quickly got out of bed and fixed the position of her scabbard in disarray.

"No pa pa pa dek, sorry ya masukin adek. Go to the bathroom first yes, want to pray at night!" say ustad farid and rush out of the room.

He immediately went to the bathroom and flushed his body with cold water. He's all taking big showers worried that he had a wet dream last night.

Ustad Farid also all washed his dirty clothes, it was really not nice if he put his dirty laundry on Anin. After finishing the bath and washing clothes, he rushed to wear his towel.

"Other forgetfulness!" murmured while patting his forehead when he was about to wear clothes turned out he did not bring a change of clothes to the bathroom because it was too rushed.

Akhrinya ustad farid decided to think of a towel on his waist to cover the lower part of his body while the upper part he left open.

Luckily no one woke up so Farid could freely walk back to the room.

Chequelek

Farid quickly closed the door to his room.

It turned out that Anin could no longer sleep, she was sitting cross-legged on the bed checking her phone, looking at some orders of chips coming in.

But soon she was stunned when she saw her husband's torn loaf of bread that was wide open without the need for her to steal another look.

Glug

Once again Anin had to swallow her Saliva rather than drip on the bed because she was too fascinated with her husband's athletic body.

"Sorry, I don't wear clothes. You did not bring clothes to the bathroom!"

"Oh, no pa!" Anin immediately turned her gaze worried if she was found to have looked at the husband.

But just about to turn around, he sharpened his eyes again, he rubbed his eyes and widened them to make sure what he saw was right.

"Daddy, what's wrong?" ask ustad farid when he sees the expression of his wife.

"Ahhh no, like Anin kebelet. So Anin has to go to the bathroom spout-neck!" Anin quickly got down from the bathroom and ran outside the room. He also did not forget to close the door.

Instead of going straight to the bathroom, he was standing at the door trying hard to roll back his dream last night.

"You can be the same!" muttered slowly as he looked back at the door, "No way it's a birthmark, from where I know that Parid has a birthmark while we've never been_!"

Anin immediately shook her head, "Ahhhh, no way! It can be the same!" muttered Anin again.

"What's the same, Nin?" the question surprised Anin, it turns out that Bu Wiji had woken up after Farid had left the bathroom, replacing Bu Wiji who was still. Bu Wiji's face was wet. Although Bu Wiji has not worn the hijab but he is among the people who diligently pray at night.

"Aren't you, mom is up?"

"Just get up, pray!" he said as he headed to Sholatan's room. "You are, Pumpung woke up all night prayers! If you're used to it, take it easy!"

In the room, Ustad Farid shook his head hoping not to think about what Anin did, he immediately took Koko's clothes and pants that lived a pair in the bag.

"Hehhh, later it seems like I have to go to mes to pick up clothes and pick up the motor!" he muttered while putting the shirt on or plastic accuracy located in front of the dressing table.

He immediately put on his color pants and was about to wear his cocktail, but first he looked at his reflection in the mirror. He held his body open.

"Not played sports for a long time!" he murmured again, Farid's ustad including ustad who likes to go to the gym to knock his body.

But soon his eyeballs were focused on the chest of his field precisely between his two p*ting.

"That?" ustad Farid pointed towards the mirror right at that point, immediately he was reminded of his dream last night.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing! Never mind that last night wasn't a dream!" he muttered so surprised.

Their mark on his chest proved something, he quickly covered his body with his Koko shirt.

While Anin was thinking hard in the bathroom, she was re-imagining and sorting between dreams and reality.

***

Ustad Farid was driving Anin to a cracker frying place before going to the shop,

"How are you going to go home?" ask ustad Farid before Anin goes down.

"Anin used to walk, mas!" anin said with a smile looking at ustad Farid but immediately he shifted to another place as soon as he remembered the incident last night.

"Surely, this is quite a distance, almost a hundred meters!"

"No problem, it's common. And Anin is also a sport!"

Finally Anin went down as well, he waved his hand ushering in the departure of Ustad Farid.

Ustad Farid drove his pick-up car into a lalapan store. His arrival was immediately welcomed by all employees of the store which there were five people.

"Oh Allah, I don't think I'm coming back here!" say one of them.

"Reverse again. How's the two-day shop?" ask ustad Farid.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly!"

Ustad Farid checked the materials and reports this week. Since it was Sunday, he had to deposit it to Zaki's ustad.

Until lunchtime, it became quite a busy time, because many workers deliberately came despite Sunday.

Lunch time passed, and not too busy anymore. Ustad Farid immediately pointed to the mosque and performed the dhuhur prayer.

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