Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
47 Eps. Remember that! Don't Naughty.


At 5:30 in the morning.


Afnan is neat and ready to go out of town. Before coming down for breakfast, Afnan smiled as he looked at Hasna for a moment.


At the dinner table, at breakfast.


"Don't eat breakfast?" ubaydillah asked because she saw Afnan only come down alone.


"No! still bobo syanteekk, Hehe" joked Afnan.


"Aaaiiihh Ustaaddd! desye can ajjah iiikkhh gumuz," Ubaydillah ledek with ngondek style.


"What try, ngondek really loooh Dek." ledek Afnan back.


"Aaiihh... amitta bachaan (amit amit) ink lahai,"(no) ngondeknya again Ubaydillah while grinning.


"Yee.. I hear the grin intentionally." Afnan. They laughed together at the end.


"Ambu...Am-mum..," Call Afnan to his home assistant in a funny tone sounding spoiled.


"Sumuhun (yes), Den!"Ambu answered Afnan's call


"Mbuu please make some sweet tea for Nana! later let A'a take you all up," pinta Afnan to his Art.


"Well Den, sakedap,"


(intermittent) /sunda. said Ambu.


"The mango!" (please)/Sundanese


Not long after the warm sweet tea is ready.


"Nih Den tea, what would you like to make breakfast?" ask Ambu siti.


"Ambu Sumuhun! hitur nuhun efficient ie Mbu! fried rice and omelet, "Afnan replied. (Yes Ambu! thank you enough for this) /Sunda.


"Dek man. Ana go up first,"


pamit Afnan to Ubaydillah.


"Tafadhol A'a bro, Ana wait ahead." Reply Ubaydillah.


"Na'am." said Afnan, then he walked to his room with a tray containing breakfast for Hasna.


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In room.


"Darling, honey.wake up a minute!" Afnan called out Hasna.


"Nh." The one called out only muttered.


"Darling...Hii. Let's open his eyes for a moment" Afnan pinta gently.


"Euum... Ustadz what's wrong? still morning! Nana is still sleepy! school's at seven!" lazy exclaim Hasna with a muttering voice.


Hasna then forced her to get up and sit down lazily, her eyes trying to open but closed again. Hasna raised her face, while advancing her spoiled lips.


"yes Allah is funny nyaaa.so gumush. Heehmmm," Afnan's inner.


"Darling... I'm going out of town, maybe home at night! you're fine at home, go home from school, don't wander, if you need anything to ask the Ambu for help." Afnan.


"In this house, there are four Ambu. Or you ask help to Umi only, if you are for. Try the research! in the Mosque Area, there are many study schedules outside of school, books or tajwid studies and others. After one o'clock." continued Afnan.


"Or you can go to the Hall, many activities in Sana, o well if you like archery, in the field behind the Hall where it is, just look for Ustadzah Asya Rahma, there are horse riding activities as well. If Ustadzah is not in his office, just look for it in the building where the Instructors live! Saffa building no. 55." said Afnan again with a variety of messages.


The one he spoke to, only nodded weakly helplessly, with his eyes still closed from drowsiness.


"Yes.amm... Ustadz." Hasna replied with her mouth open and then closed quickly, nodding.


"Breakfast, I've prepared, on the table near the sofa, your uniform has also been ironed by Ambu, Because the tangle was taken from the suitcase, I took from the suitcase, the uniform I hung on the door of the locker room."


(Afnan it's Husband what does Hasna mean anyway??๐Ÿค” ๐Ÿ˜)


"Yes ustadz, imaksih." replied Hasna quietly.


"Yes, I'm leaving, I'm leaving,


Assalamua'laikum!" Afnan turned his body about to leave after saying his greetings and without any other interaction.


"Wa'alaikumussalam!" answer Hasna.


Then...


"Ustadz..," call out Hasna. He is still on the bed but now with a standing position resting on his knees.


He spread out both his hands. Then Afnan turned his back, and seeing Hasna's position, Afnan came back to Hasna, knowing that Hasna wanted to embrace him. Afnan stood by the bed opposite Hasna, and Hasna grabbed Afnan's hands and held him.


"Hurry home! no one Nana knows in this ponpes," he said like a whine while looking up at Afnan's face, his eyes look sad and adorable.


"Heem...Inshaa Allah." said Afnan with a smile.


Hasna let go of her grip, then slipped her hand between Afnan's waist, and coiled her hand to Afnan's waist, she hugged Afnan's pampered waist tightly, her cheeks clinging to Afnan's chest, she felt the warmth of her husband's body.


"Be careful Ustadz," Hasna's voice was soft.


"Yes dear, God willing, thank you." Afnan rubbed gently on Hasna's head. A tremendous warmth burst out within his chest and was able to cultivate happily, it seemed like the current Afnan heart flowers were blooming.


Afnan did not expect he would get a warm hug from the Wife, although at first Hasna seemed to not accept his presence. But with Hasna's attitude beyond her predictions, this is a very good start.


"Okay dear, Ubayy has been waiting for a long time downstairs," said softly Afnan, he still stroked Hasna's head and hair. Actually with a position like this, Afnan was reluctant to move and let go of the hug.


"Yes Ustadz," Hasna released slowly more reluctantly, her hands from Afnan's waist, then she looked at Afnan and smiled sweetly.


"Go Ustadz!"


"Dear baby, remember! don't misbehave. Hehe."


Afnan flicked his index finger, touching the tip of Hasna's nose.


"No koq! promise, Hehe," Hasna smiled spoiled.


Cup


Afanan gently kissed Hasna's forehead, Hasna's two eyelids, Hasna's nose tip, and Hasna's lips glimpsed.


"Aah!"


Hasna was a little surprised, while Afnan later looked at Hasna, waiting for Hasna's expression to change as she kissed her lips. Of course Hasna was ashamed. It's his first kiss. (eh second ding! it was his first kiss that Afnan stole last night).


With a tinge of shame Hasna kissed the back of Afnan's right hand.


"Ustad... Nana can take Nana's dowry to school?" (Sport car).


"Mmm... It doesn't have to be a test drive, did it?" ask Afnan.


"Nana is used to bringing koq, has a friend Nana in Jakarta, just a few months ago, like it's still smooth."


"O yes, be careful! don't speed!"


"Siiaaaapp Boss Ustadz, Hehe."


Afnan pulled Hasna's chin because he was anxious to see his wife's behavior.


"Yes, I'm leaving, Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikum hail...,"


Afanan left the room, saying goodbye to Abi and his Umi, then headed to the yard, and Ubaydillah was waiting for him in the car.


"Geez A'a bro, old amir! what did you try first?" ask her to Afnan curious.


Because Ubaydillah saw Afnan, got into the car with a bright face.


"Ah little boy kepo... Hehe,"


"Haddeuh Ustadz's. The language, the age of Now." They laughed.


"Let's go, said Afnan,"


They forgot to pray before they left.


Prayer out of the house,


ุจูุณู’ู…ู ุงู„ู„ู‡ู ุชูŽูˆูŽูƒู‘ูŽู„ู’ุชู ุนูŽู„ูŽู‰ ุงู„ู„ู‡ูุŒ ู„ูŽุง ุญูŽูˆู’ู„ูŽ ูˆูŽู„ูŽุง ู‚ููˆู‘ูŽุฉูŽ ุฅูู„ู‘ูŽุง ุจูุงู„ู„ู‡ู


"Bismillahi, tawakkaltu โ€™allah, laa haula wa laa quwwata ilaa billaah."


It means: "In the name of Allah, I trust in Allah. No power or strength except with Allah."


Then Afnan and Ubaydillah continued with Prayer on a land vehicle,


ุณูุจู’ุญูŽุงู†ูŽ ุงู„ูŽู‘ุฐูู‰ู’ ุณูŽุฎูŽู‘ุฑูŽู„ูŽู†ูŽุง ู‡ูŽุฐูŽุง ูˆูŽู…ูŽุงูƒูู†ูŽู‘ุงู„ูŽู‡ู ู…ูู‚ู’ุฑูู†ููŠู’ู†ูŽ ูˆูŽุงูู†ูŽู‘ุข ุงูู„ูŽู‰ ุฑูŽุจู‘ู†ูŽุง ู„ูŽู…ูู†ู’ู‚ูŽู„ูุจููˆู’ู†ูŽ


Latent: "Subhaanal ladzii sakhhoro lanaa haadzaa wa maa kunnaa lahu lahu muqriniina wa innaa ilaa robbinaa lamungqolibuuna."


Meaning: "God's holy omnipotent (vehicle) for us and we have no alliance with Him, and we shall return to our Lord."


***


6 O'clock: 45. Hasna was getting ready to go to school. He had breakfast and did not forget to say goodbye to Abi and Umi.


Hasna covered her head with a hat, and covered her face with a health mask. Hasna walked quickly to the special garage between the buildings where the Instructors lived.


He had to pass two buildings from the main house, Abinya who told earlier, Hasna tried to accelerate her steps to immediately be in the car, so as not to be the center of attention.


Her tight clothes despite the integrated jacket ala barbie , and her skirt that expands on her knees must be the center of attention of the santri in ponpes, because it looks different from the santri who must be wearing a hijab.


Yet...


Bra!!!!


"Aawwh..."


"Astagfirullah Al Adzim!!"


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"Well, what the hell?"


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