Wife Ustadz?
54 EPS. Nemuin the King of Arabia
"To Arabia!" hasna answered, glaring towards the room.
"Seriously dear, would you like to find an answer to the Arabs? ledek Afnan again.
Brukhs! the door was shut by Hasna.
"Astagfirullah, startled." Afnan Gumam.
Not long after, the sound of the room door being reopened by Hasna. He just pops his head.
"If Ustadz thought, Nana to Arabia would find an answer. No need for spying. Nana to Arab wants Nemuin King Arab. Who knows a soul mate! in Indonesia there is Ustadz Ngeselin."
Shouting Hasna. Then shut the door hard.
"Oh baby! pity the door, it's so closed. Learning Arabic, you mean, baby? Besides you know, where is the address of the Arab King?" ask Afnan.
Hasna nongol again. "Ustadz recess!"
"A, Hihihi ... Astagfirullah, O Allah. The lioness shows her teeth." muttered Afnan, continuing to eat. It was as if he was unaffected by Hasna's anger.
"Ustaaadz!! don't laugh. I can still hear Ustadz laughing huh!" hasna shouted back from behind the door.
"Yes Allah. Real angry apparently, hihi ... basic angel labile." Afnan mesem himself, look at his wife's funny behavior.
Suddenly Ubaydillah showed up, she had just taken a job at a restaurant and picked up Hasna's car at school.
"Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikum Salam." Javan Afnan's. "Let's eat Deck sob, equally," Afnan bargained.
"Well, it just so happens that Ana is hungry!" Ubaydillah. First he went to the washbasin near the dining table, to wash his hands.
"Hows it? has everyone neatly done, man?" Afnan asked about everything.
"Beres, man! hasna's car is in the back garage. Just now Ana took it and put it there!"
add Ubaydillah
"There's a problem at the hotel's same resto?" Afnan today did not go to his office.
"There is nothing, it's just, it was at the restaurant to ripple out, there are orders that advance the schedule, it should be made next week but confirm today, the show will be afternoon. But calm down, everything is the same Ubaydillah mah! Hehe."
say it again while patting the chest.
"Geez! snob ... Heew."
"Well this Rice is still intact, for whom, A'a Bro?" point Ubaydillah at Hasna's plate.
"Make the gemesin. But do not eat, usually scour Hehe." whispered afnan on Ubaydillah.
"Si gemez nackal, why A'a bro? whisper back.
"Want to arab he said."
"Well bro! stay pesen ticket, this afternoon also fly said Ubaydillah seriously because he thought to a real arab.
"Ah little boy, not a real arab. I won't understand."
"Just kid, this is a kid who deserves to have a kid know!" ubaydillah Protest.
"Yes, understand! Anta deserves to get married! Oh yeah, please call the clothing store manager, ask for some women's clothing for Hasna. Size, Anta should know." Say Afnan while putting new rice into the plate and side dishes.
"Should it be brought up, which model how's A'a Bro?" ask Ubaydillah.
"Ok yes .. yes .. ready A'a bro. Do it" said Ubaydillah.
"Syukron! Ana to the room first yes, love this." The signal Afnan held up a plate containing rice that he held.
"Afwan! tafadhol Bro!" Ubaydillah continued to eat.
Afnan passed by while patting Ubaydillah's shoulder gently. The clap is an expression of an unspoken word. Like, thank you, proud, yes, or all right. Ubaydillah already understood the meaning of the clap.
Afnan opened the room door. He saw Hasna standing against the window, heading towards the back garden. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced over.
Then Afnan closed the door slowly. Afnan placed the plate on a small table near the sofa.
He approached Hasna.
"Hmmm!" Afnan. Then she hugged Hasna from behind.
"What the hell is it that unfortunately I? koq bengong in front of the window? still jet lag? just got back from Arabia!" afnan murmured in Hasna's ear.
"Just not yet, jet lag time!" chirps Hasna ketus.
"Hehe .. whose wife is the one, koq is so funny" Afnan chuckled. He tightened his embrace. Hasna quiet. Because Hasna was silent, Afnan kissed Hasna's cheek.
"Byby Sheikh! It's sun-sun! I don't know if I'm angry." Hasna.
"Oh, that's called anger, right? I'm sorry I didn't know that you were angry, and the rage mode was like that. After all, there are yes, angry people say-say!" kanda Afnan while poking.
"Iikh Byby, make a really bad sprain!" said Hasna pouting, stick with her potent style. Hasna turned around and let go of Afnan's embrace, then she sat down on the side of the bed.
Afnan approached and like kneeling on the floor opposite Hasna, he grabbed Hasna's hands, then he held them, Afnan looked at Hasna's face.
"Iamaha! yes, it's been scammed. I can't stand it, I have to be jutekin with you." said Afnan.
"Finally, Byby is evil!"
"Wicked man why? Kalu I'm evil, have been arrested by police dong, then enter bui." said Afnan.
"Yes, Byby! That's a criminal."
"Oh well, Heeee," Afnan's light laugh.
"Luccus! ha ... ha .. ha .." said Hasna Meledek Afnan.
"Well, I gave you a challenge! find out for yourself, the meaning of my words earlier and if you have met, you give me the answer as well. I'm sure you can, you're good at it baby." Said Afnan.
Hasna just nodded and smiled. He was touched by Afnan's gentle demeanor. He embraced Afnan.
"Sorry By, Nana's childish. Sorry too, Nana was yelling at Byby, same slam the door." Then releasing his arms from Afnan, Hasna now plays Afnan's fingers
"It's okay, I like you! that means being honest, honey. If you can, don't repeat. Those emotions aren't good for growth, Hehe."
"Yes dear Hubby .. but, maybe for health By! not growth." Then Hasna grasped Afnan's face with both palms and stroked him gently.
"Oh yeah yeah. Yes, ma'em first yeah! I brought rice. After eating, then taking a shower." Pinta Afnan's.
"But there's no change of clothes for me By." Hasna.
"There's a koq, coming later."
"I mean, By?"
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