Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
42 Eps. Please, Stay the same.


Afnan put 1 pack of pads on a small table beside the bed, then he was about to rush to go down to the main floor, he aimed to make coffee.


Afnan did not forget to look at his wife for a moment. Seen Hasna was still asleep, Afnan felt happy, now he was like a child was out in the buy a toy by his Abi, a sense of pleasure, affection, passion and responsibility to keep Hasna, and, mix into one.


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On the main floor..


"Eh Den Afnan, let Ambu oruh make it," bargain Ambu is his Art.


"Oh it's okay Ambu, let Afnan alone, still can really if only make coffee mah," said Afnan smiling. Afnan is a very polite person.


"Well A, where's Nana?" asked Umi who had just approached her.


"Sleep, Umi," Afnan replied with his hands kept busy making coffee.


"Oh so, but he has not ma'em, than earlier dear," said Umi back.


"Ia Mi, later let ma'em be together A'a only," said Afnan.


"All right! yes already, Umi followed Abi to the guest dormitory, to accompany the Nana family." said Umi.


"Alright Umi, sorry A'a can not accompany," said Afnan.


"Oh it's okay baby, just accompany Nana, make sure Nana eats before she's in makeup yeah A," Umi said.


"Yes Mi, Insha Allah," said Afnan.


"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum" said Umi.


"Wa'alaikum Salam" replied Afnan.


Umi passed from the front of Afnan, while Afnan was still busy. In addition to making coffee, Afnan also made juice for Hasna, and did not forget he prepared rice and side dishes for Hasna to eat, according to his umi message earlier.


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After nearly thirty minutes, Afnan returned to his room. Once in the room, he saw Hasna was no longer in bed. Meaning Hasna had woken up and Afnan heard water splashing in the bathroom, Afnan concluded it meant Hasna was in the bathroom and was probably taking a bath.


Afnan headed to the balcony of his room while carrying the coffee that he had made, he blamed a cigarette, then sucked it while sipping his coffee slowly, the sense of peace now hit his feelings. Unceasingly Afnan was grateful in his heart, he returned to his cigarette and then sipped his coffee. Indeed, occasionally Afnan smokes even in a hidden place.


"Ustad! What are?"


Afnan turned his head towards the source of the voice, Hasna was standing in the doorway staring at him,


she had changed her clothes with a soft pink sleeveless dress made of brocade, which dangled to the knees and the back of her more elongated covering the calves, her hair unraveled neatly, and her hair was very loose, she looks sweet and fresh, indeed like her discharged bath, she just polishes a thin make up on her face that looks blushing pink, her lips just she smears a pink lipgloss, young pink, looks so seductive in Afnan's eyes.


"With coffee, o yes juice for you is on the table, let me take it, right" Afnan said as he stood up.


"No.no need Ustadz, let Nana take it alone," said Hasna felt bad.


"Oh well, drink here, accompany me," Afnan said.


"Alright Ustadz" said Hasna.


Before long, Hasna returned to the balcony with her juice.


"Waaahh Ustadz.beautiful and very cool air and scenery," said Hasna amazed as she really stood on the balcony, her beautiful eyes were immediately fixed on the treat of beautiful scenery around the ponpes.


"Hehem.. You likey?" ask Afnan.


"Especially if in the morning, on the right there will look beautiful mountain view towering and beautiful" said Afnan.


"O yaahh," replied Hasna.


Hasna heard Afnan speaking half a whisper in her ear, and the warm gusts of her breath were so softly swept through Hasna's ears. Then he felt something close his body from behind.


When Hasna opened her eyes, Afnan had already coiled her hands to Hasna's stomach and her chin was resting on Hasna's shoulder, she was hugging Hasna from behind. Hasna's face immediately felt hot, when his touch between his cheek and cheek belongs to Afnan.


Dag..dig.dug. Hasna's heartbeat began to irregular, there was a foreign tickle in Hasna's body.


"Please, keep it this way" Afnan said again, whispering in Hasna's ear, making Hasna's feelings even more unreasonable. It felt creepy and as if now his body was floating.


Hasna Just shut up with a glass of juice that began to be unstable in her hands, not ceasing the sighs and small tickles in her body now, her chest pounding, her heartbeat was already irregular, even the sense of pounding during a wild race was losing fast.


Hot Eve felt on his face and flowed into his sweet potato, he tried to control his breath so that Afnan did not know that he was very nervous. Afnan further tightened his embrace and buried his face and lips in the neck beside Hasna, he knew Hasna was holding back his nervousness and he wanted to enjoy the nervousness of his wife.


"Ustadz," Hasna finally made a sound with a slight quiver.


"Euummm" Afnan Just muttered


"Did Ustadz smoke?" ask Hasna.


"Yes, only occasionally, if you want, even in a hidden place, not to spend 1 pack of cigarettes in one month. Why, you don't like it?" ask back Afnan.


"Oh, not Ustadz, it's up to Ustadz if that's the case" Hasna said.


Then afnan let go of his embrace, Hasna felt relieved. But Hasna's relief was only a few seconds, Because Afnan had rotated before him, now he faced each other.


"If there is something that you do not agree with my actions, or you do not like, you have the right to protest, you have the right to prohibit me" Afnan said firmly.


Then Afnan pulled Hasna's chin gently, so Hasna looked up at each other, then she smiled and touched the tip of Hasna's nose. Don't ask Hasna's feelings, soaring feeling. Fortunately he can still control himself.


Then Afnan took a glass of juice from Hasna's hand, placed it on the wall of the balcony fence, then he pulled Hasna into his arms. Hasna can feel Afnan's heartbeat is also irregular, now his face is on the chest of Afnan concrete.


Hasna felt a warm gust of Afnan's breath coming out of Afnan's nose, her jakun up and down occasionally felt greeting his forehead. Then Afnan kissed his forehead for a long time and closed his eyes, like Afnan was praying at the end of Hasna's head.


Hasna felt the blood inside her body rustle, only this time she was in the arms of a man other than her Father and Grandpa. Of course it feels different.


Geck... Geck.. Tok... suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the door outside the room.


Afnan took off his embrace. "awhile, princess" he said with a smile. Then go inside to see who's coming.


Haaahh... Hasna's breathing panted as if she had just run a marathon, she swallowed her saliva, her left hand rubbed her chest to calm down, then she pulled and exhaled from her mouth, his right hand took his juice, then gulped it down without remaining.


"Slow down his drink, it'll choke!"


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