Ustadz Fauzan
FIRST KISS

Not felt our relationship has entered 7 months.full of obstacles, grateful our parents also bless this relationship.

And abah kyai also bless me, even though many do not like my relationship because they feel jealous.

today there is a return day for all students.semester-end holidays or class increases.

they were picked up by their parents, but this return I asked my parents not to pick me up, karna ustadz fauzan who will take me later.I contacted my parents using his mobile phone

"nisa can borrow antum tadz phone eh mas?"my question is still as usual nervous to call her mas,.

"by honey, here" he gave me his cell phone.

I also searched my father's contact number and clicked call

tut tut tut tut tut

"assalamu'alaikum ?"

"wa'alaikumslam yes ndok"

"well, ananisa don't pick up yah, he said ustadz fauzan who wants to take nisa to the house"

"yes, I dok, he called my father last night, and asked permission to take you to his house"

I was surprised by what my father said, why he didn't tell me about it

"oh so well, it's been nisa also ask permission directly yes well,"

"iya ndok, you take good care of yourself well, do not forget then yah ndok,"

"yes well thank you well, assalamu'alaikum?"

"wa'alaikumslaam"

I ate his face, though,

"why you, baby?"

"gold you permission, Dad?"

"dear baby, sorry "he chuckled while pinching my nose

"hemmm sick tau "me too manyun

after attending the santri release event, I went to the dormitory to pack the clothes that I brought enough, she said,

"don't you pick up your dad nisa?"ask fatimah .

"no fat, I want to go home with ustadz fauzan,"

"oalaaaah seneng yah nis"

"have you been picked up by our parents?"

"well, they're outside, I've been saying yes, until I meet half a month" she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek

I'm still in my closet, picking clothes I don't wear, and I'll take them home and give them ken

brothers in need.

"ukhti nisa, this is a deposit from ustadz fauzan" said one of the santriwati gave a small bag belonging to ustadz fauzan

"oh yes thank you ukhti" I immediately opened the bag

"kok phone?"ask me in my heart

I found a piece of paper in the bag

(wear the handpone)

then I opened the phone looking for her number and called her

"assalamu'alaikum mas?"

"wa',alaikumsalam dear, why kangen yes we just met"ledeknya

"do you love nisa's cell phone anyway?"

"dear baby, it's free, so later if I ngabarin you go to the house I live on the phone, will no santri awake"

"are you still busy?"

"it's not too bad, what else are you doing?I brought you some food, huh?"

"don't buy it myself "should reject me

"wa'alaikumsalam"

finally I went down the stairs to the outside of the pesantren to find food, before that I went to the house of a tone not far from the pesantren.

the time also showed at 14.00.my cellphone rang and got whatsaap from him

(i'll go upstairs, pick you up)

I have not replied that he has been standing on the door of my room while smiling sweetly

"new chat udan dateng ajah"my grouse

"yes, dear" she chuckled

"let's go you're ready, baby, to your mother-in-law's house"

I also reply with a smile

he helped me bring my backpack, and I brought a small bag .

I kneeled him from behind.Sometimes he idly stopped when I hit his body from behind.

"www"

"ih mas rese" I said while hitting his shoulder .

When we arrived at his parents' house, I was greeted kindly by his family

.i greet them one by one.

Did not feel the night came after dinner he invited me to sit in the family room where there is a mother, father, brother, and sister .

"nisa, sit ndok" her mother's orders

I obeyed his orders, and was followed by him sitting beside me, holding my hand tightly.

"ndok the day after tomorrow, my mother wants to come to your house"

"wouldn't say nisa nih, then mas fauzan already can't wait to have a wife"ledek ustadz fauzan's sister.

"iya ndok, we want to apply for you to fauzan, he's already determined to marry you"

"anisa's still in school" I replied bowed

"then we talk about baby, now it's too bad, you sleep in the room mas well, then sleep in the living room"

"yes"

after that they died I was with ustadz fauzan,

"it's a shame to sit next to the house, it's good to have a chat there"

I followed him from behind, holding my hand.

"adem disni yah mas, though dark"indeed dark because next to his house there is a rice field.

"iyaj is a romantic place well dear" he said as he rubbed my cheek and then kissed her.

we sat face to face without a single gap, he brought his face closer, and kissed my lips, which grew to become******, , his tongue searched for my tongue

"emmmmghghh"

so hot ******, that it made me almost out of breath, the first time I felt a kiss, I felt a kiss,

He also released the *******, and looked at me

"do you like honey?"I didn't answer his question.

he pulled my chin and started*******, his hand was not quietly fingered the two mountains that are still ripe.

I tried to get rid of her hand, again she felt it back.

"emmmmmhhhhhhhh,"

he released my.

"sorry dear"his regret.

I went to his room which I was going to occupy tonight, I closed the door and dropped my body on the bed.

while holding my lips, it feels good that I can finally feel the kiss with the person I love I finally fell asleep.