Wife Ustadz?
56 Eps. The Man To Man Defense

"Bi .... By .... Byby ... Where are you?"

"Ustaadd!

"Sister Ubay! Ubaayy's sister."

"Ustaaasdz!"

"Yu huuu ..... Hubbyyy!"

"Where are you guys?"

Hasna calls Afnan And Ubaydillah. But the results are nil, there is no answer from both.

"Huff! where the hell is it? Koq suddenly vanished?!" gerutu Hasna's.

"Don't tell me, right now, I'm being dumped and exiled in this house? and then sold to a human trafficking agent? Shiii horror too well yeah!"

Hasna muttered to herself, then she shuddered in horror at the word human trafficking.

"Ikhn Nana! Please ..masa su'udzon same husband himself siih. Hihi..." Hasna still muttered to herself, then she came out through the door that was connected to the Television room.

"Oh, it turns out this is a garage" he thought, and he again found the door to the back of the house.

He continued to walk a small alley between the wall fence and the wall of the house building, which was more like a grassy path. There is natural stone as a footing that is stacked for step steps. Before long, he came out from the side of the house.

"Waaaooooww amazing." Screeches Hasna. He was amazed by what he saw. A very beautiful flower garden beside the back of the house. There are all kinds of flowers there! colorful flowers so beautiful to look.

"Wuaaah! it's pretty! Byby said small house, yes the house is small, but the yard is wide." Mumbled Hasna.

There are a few trees there too. Although the tree is small, it bears great fruit. The tree lined up neatly on the edge of the Garden embedded in large drums.

Hasna ran to the flower garden. When he got there, his eyes were stunned at the right corner, which is a minimalist swimming pool and there are two beach chairs on the side of the pool.

On the right again there is a small field as well, but versatile as it is, because it appears there is a basketball hoop, net badminton and a neatly folded tennis table. complete with several bets hanging there, the field was connected to a glass room but the room was divided into two, one of which was an elongated space as a garage enough for two cars.

Hasna also saw her car yesterday at school, now it's there. The other room is a mini gym. Because there are tools for gym equipment such as treadmill, static bicycle and barbell. The room faces the field and swimming pool

"Well, there's basketball, it just so happens that you've never played basketball again."

Hasna took the basketball off her shelf. Then he started to dribble many times and he did a three point long shoot. His shot also produced results. Hasna is addicted. He ran dribble while circling half the field.

Hasna did not realize that someone was watching her. Hasna started shooting back, this time a medium shoot.

Proc .... Prok ... prok ... suddenly there was a sound of applause from the direction of the gym room.

Hasna turned her head, Afnan was leaning against the glass wall with his cool.

"Beyyyy..." Hasna waved at Afnan. Then Afnan walked over to Hasna.

"Guard!" her word. Hasna threw the ball at Afnan. Quickly, Afnan caught the ball and narrowed it in his arm.

"Man to man defense??" (one on one) losing can be punished!" afnan. Hasna raised her thumb sign in agreement.

"Who's takuutt!" he shouted, then his thumb he turned upside down.

"Revelation! why am I?!"

Afnan started dribble the ball, Hasna tried to block!but his attempt failed. Afnan keburu doing a short shoot throw. His guess came in. Hasna ran to get the ball back.

"Come on, my block. Come on you can!" Afnan said with double dribbling.

"Wait for Byy. Don't feel in the wind!"

Hasna ran making a faux pas, so he was able to snatch the ball from Afnan and he stuck his tongue out at Afnan as a sign of a trick Because it was able to snatch the ball from Afnan.

Afnan chuckles as he watches Hasna's mischievous and funny behavior.

Hasna took a long shot and the ball went into the ring. Afnan reclaims the ball. Until finally, the second game runs exciting.

Last time Afnan slam dunk and ball back in.

final score 23:30 of course Afnan who won.

"Awww Nana By's feet!"

"Eh why?" Afnan ran over to Hasna.

"It's Nana's leg cramps By!" peekot Hasna's.

"Dueh. No, do not use the first warm-up anyway." said anxious Afnan

"Hehe Yes By!"

"Try straightening his legs," pinta Afnan. Hasna also according.

Afnan pressed the soles of Hasna's feet inward and somewhat pulled Hasna's calves to stretch slightly. It feels like something is interested in pain starting from the groin pulling towards the calf

"www! yuhgghh." Hasna grimacing. "How dear?" ask Afnan.

"Lumayan is By, a little slack."

Answer Hasna.

"Alright, already! comeon in. It's hot in here." Bring Afnan.

"Partially if you want to play basketball change first, play basketball wear gini dress." Said Afnan while holding Hasna, bringing her in.

"Where do I know there's a basketball hoop there, I'm looking for Byby! I accidentally went in there, I've been playing." Bela Hasna's.

"By.. What is this room?" hasna asked because she had just entered the room.

"My work space." Answer Afnan briefly.

"By! Sorry ... Byby is just a najai teacher. But why should you have such a luxurious workspace?" ask Hasna.

"Well, can't you?" ask back Afnan.

"Yes, I can! but Strangely enough," Hasna replied innocently.

"In fact, Byby's job is the real thing, what the hell is it?" Hasna was curious.

"Yes ... as you said! money multiplier." intonation of Afnan's remarks somewhat on tap

"Haaaahh seriously By? Athaghfirullah! means Byby's paying for our wedding, love me that dowry, use the dong's illicit money?" peekot Hasna's.

"About!" exclamation Afnan.

"Then..." Hasna tried to clarify.

"Then .... We've reached the TV room and you stay here don't talk much! or I'll kiss jontor with my lips." Soft threat Afnan. Then Afnan put Hasna on a long sofa in the room.

"Behold! I'm taking painkiller spray."

"Yes By!"

Before leaving, the afnan wiped the sweat that splashed on Hasna's face with a tissue. Then he turned on Ac. He returned with a small spray bottle.

"Where are the cramps?" ask Afnan.

"It's By on the right calf." Hasna pointed at her feet.

Then Afnan sprays the leg of Hasna who is sick.

"By! just now, I didn't find any koq? Byby intentionally left me?" asked Hasna while bending her face.

"No dear! I had a job. It's in the workspace we passed." Afnan said while pointing to his work room.

"Yes, but do what By?" Hasna was curious.

"Easy! you know what I'm doing later." Answer Afnan.

Before long, there was the sound of a car roaring in the garage. Signs a car is in. Not how long Ubaydillah also appeared from behind the garage door.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" ubaydillah.

"Wa'alaikum Salam." Afnan Dmdan Hasna replied.

"Bro! teleconference meeting asking for advanced dzuhur."

Afnan nodded and put his index finger on his lips. As a signal to keep Ubaydillah quiet, Afnan's eyes clenched toward Hasna who was stretching her legs on the sofa.

Ubaydillah understood that he should not say that in front of Hasna.

Hasna who heard Ubaydillah's words stopped, waiting for his continuation, but Ubaydillah did not continue.

"Iiiikkhhhh what's wrong? How did you arrive silent?" inner Hasna.

Afnan deliberately did not want to dismantle what his work on Hasna. He preferred Hasna to think of him, as Ustadz who was just a master najai, rather than as a businessman and businessman. Let him someday know for himself.

"Well, why?" ubaydillah asked, seeing Hasna grimacing her feet.

"Obviously, Britney griner KW playing basketball doesn't warm up first, cramp it!" answer Afnan.

"Mkhmmfff! Ubaydillah stifles laughter "New basketball game Dek?" ask Hasna again.

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"What do you mean?" Hasna did not understand.

"Well, play basketball in a dress!"

"Hehe is unique Ubay! there are no basketball players wearing dresses. Hihi.." answered Hasna.

"But pretty good at your game baby." Afnan. "When did you last play basketball other than today?" ask Afnan.

"Mmm ... maybe when first grade High School. Hehe." replied Hasna grinning.

"It's been a long time, too. But it's still OK the game." Admire Afnan.

"Yes, Ana took a bath first, man." Pamit Afnan on Ubaydillah.

"OK!" ubaydillah reply

Hasna felt uncomfortable just the two with Ubaydillah in the TV room.

"By .. gendoong. I'm going to the room." Pinta Hasna with her spoiled style.

"Good! Come!" Afnan held Hasna into the room.

Ubaydillah sat on the sofa. He recalled Hasna's call to Afnan just now.

"By? Bye bye's? Aby's? Uby's? or Baby? yaa? Hidhi. There's just been a call of a newlywed!"

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