Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
40 Eps. Ngadonin Calon


"That's it, somebody's bleeding! uh," said Afnan nervously as he rubbed his nape


"why so this, hihi," Afnan's mind.


"Waaahhh Bro Ustadz, kosher anyway! halal! but it's still noon kalee, tuh virgin son of people in apain until bloody..hihikkkk?" ledek Ubaydillah with cursing.


"Eithhh.The mind of Anta is too far away! Ana wants to ask for help buying a pad to come to the moon," Afnan's voice was somewhat reduced when at the end of the sentence.


"Hooo..haaaaa..coming moon?!" Ubaydillah was surprised, whether it was a real surprise or just mocked Afnan, which must be very funny mimic.


"Ssssttt," pinta Afnan.


"Yaaahh nunda dong ngadonin would-be nephew" Ubaydillah said with a tone of regret.


'Hadeeuhh, in thought sponge wear in adonin everything! yes, please buy it! ask for help with the princess santri or the Ambu (art in the house)," pinta Afnan.


"Assssiiaappp A'a Booss, Ana launches" Ubaydillah said.


"OK..syukron! syukron laak ya 'Akhi, '" said Afnan.


"Afwan Bro, Ustadz," replied Ubaydillah.


"Assalamu'alaikum" Ubaydillah said before leaving Afnan's room.


"Wa'alaikum Salam" replied Afnan. Then he walked towards the bathroom.


"Who's my wife. Are you still okay inside?" asked Afnan, raising his voice from behind the door.


Tok.. "My wife! oh, my wife, you heard me, didn't you?" ask Afnan again. "*Hm*m..do you have no answer?!" murmured in his heart.


With no answer, Afnan decided to go to the bathroom. He opened the door slowly, before entering he lurked first, rolling his eyes around, as his pair of eyes headed towards the reconnaissance bathtub his eyes stopped, there was a strand of hair, there was seen, then he approached the bathtub.


"God's Masya. That's it, she's a beautiful bobo here! Hess," muttered Afnan.


Hasna's hair is now unraveling, because she's already taken off. His face was already without makeup, he had already shaken it. radiated a natural persona in the eyes of Afnan when he looked at Hasna's white face smooth blushing, It felt like entering Hasna to the deepest part. His maleness desire is soaring. But he tried to suppress all of that.


Unable to see his wife asleep in the bathtub, Afnan thought of lifting her to the bed.


"Don't Ustadz!" hasna's heavy voice, half whispering, was still in drowsiness. When Afnan lifted it.


"It's okay! Come to bed, there will be more comfortable," said Afnan.


"Uuughh," Hasna muttered and wriggled while she was in Afnan's arms with her eyes still closed while mangosteen, mangosteen.


With his reflexes and instincts, Hasna curled her hands around Afnan's neck and leaned her head against Afnan's upper chest.


"But Ustadz... I haven't worn a bandage." Hasna muttered still in drowsiness. Like a half conscious.


"It's okay, Ubaydillah is buying, you just sleep, yes baby," said Afnan.


"Emm. imaksih Ustadz," Hasna said slowly.


"Sama-sama, dear." again Afnan said the word affection.it seems not the type of husband who jaim although married without courtship and love, the word, instead Afnan seems more ready to take the heart of his little wife.


Arriving at the bed, Afnan laid Hasna down, then he sat down beside her, looking at Hasna's pretty face.


He does not believe, Hasna is able to wear a good to close his aurat. For her honor, and now this nyelene woman is near her. Afnan smiled remembering Genesis 3 days ago :


*Flash back to 3 days before the wedding*


Afnan was calling Hasna that afternoon.


"Assalamu'alaikum, future wife,"/Afnan


"Wa'alaikum Salam, pushy husband-to-be, is there something about Ustadz?"/ Hasna.


"Just a matter of fitting a dress! ubaydillah said, You refuse to accept a dress from my innate designer?"/ Afghans.


"Yes Ustadz! I already have my own plans, with a subscription designer from Jakarta. Just match the color with the Ustadz stellan." /Hasna


"Oh! yes, "/Afnan.


"Ustad! can we meet? there's something I want to talk about before we're actually married" /Hasna.


"Now Ustadz! for the place, Ustadz


it's the one that decides,"/Hasna.


"Hmm..you just come to LADHIDH restaurant & FOOD restaurant on the street xxxxxx,"/Afnan.


"Alright Ustadz! please share the location," /Hasna.


"Good!"


"Thank Ustadz..On my way to there." (on the way there) / Hasna.


"OK... I am waiting you," /Afnan


***


30 minutes later Hasna arrived, wearing dark blue jeans. Boddy fit, white crocodile image sports shoes, white shirts are also tight, successfully accentuate the challenging twin apples behind the pink bra, seen at a glance shaded behind his T-shirt combined pink jacket ala barbie no button, not left behind sunglasses perched on his nose. To make the adrenaline of Afanan and Ubaydillah up and down, and can not be separated ber_ Ishtigfar.


"Assalamu'alaikum, wife-to-be, sit down" said Afnan kindly.


"Wa'alaikum Salam. Ustadz," said Hasna. Ubaydillah is also at the table, (usual so mosquito 😆).


"Assalamu'alaikum abak Ubay" Hasna said to Ubaydillah.


"Wa'alaikum hail, Dek Hasna" Ubaydillah said.


"Ustad... Is Ustadz sure, want to continue this marriage?" ask Hasna to Afnan.


"God willing, sure," replied Afnan steady.


"There's still time for Ustadz to step down!" hasna.


"No! I won't back down." said Afnan.


"Okay then! will Ustadz be able to fulfill the form of submission that I will propose?" asked Hasna. (if still young, Hasna understood that).


"Please ask, if I am willing, I will fulfill it" replied Afnan.


"The stuff I wear should be Ustadz branded stuff" Hasna said.


"I'm sorry Ustadz, I didn't underestimate or insult Ustadz's ability" Hasna said.


However, Hasna saw Afnan's face as her was not affected at all by his silly traps. It even looks relaxed.


Likewise with Ubaydillah, his face was ordinary in listening to Hasna's wishes, he was not surprised at all, the more challenged Hasna to test Afnan.


"Then?" ask Afnan relax


"Ustad! I don't want to make it difficult for Ustadz, so if Ustadz still wants to step down, it's not too late" Hasna said.


"I'm not going to back down! just mention what you ask, let it be noted by Ubaydillah," said Afnan relaxed while playing his cellphone.


"Well, here's a list of the things I used to wear."


Hasna submitted a list of items, ranging from: bags, sandals, shoes, makeup, perfumes, bath treatments, complete clothes, jewelry, hairpins, to bras and CDs. All brands are branded with fantastic prices, maybe if the wallet is thin it can be ashy and choose the ridge, that very second.


But not with Afnan, as a successful young entrepreneur. His business path in various countries and regions in Indonesia, which generates tens to hundreds of millions of profits every day.


"O yes..and some have to buy abroad.Is it possible for day H, the goods will arrive?" ask Hasna.


"Give me all of it! for you, just prepare yourself for me to marry, God willing the problem as soon as all is settled," said Afnan so sure.


Hasna was surprised, there was no compromise or protest let alone any more rejection from Afnan's mouth. Now he even feels bad because it seems materialistic.


"Busyed is he really capable of doing it all? Though I just want to do him alone, so that he withdraws from this marriage, Ustadz sane what not?!"


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