Wife Ustadz?
60 Eps. SEAL

Afnan's car spun three hundred and sixty degrees. Leaving a blackened trail on the asphalt surface of the road, the result of friction of the car wheels and asphalt, thick smoke enveloped the car. The fusing of gas and brake sounds squealed to the ears.

Hasna who saw Afnan's car turning and maneuvering donut, inevitably he had to step on the brake pedal, he tried to master the speed of his car so as not to bully suddenly. A slight misstep could he collide with Afnan's car.

Hasna tried to step on the brake pedal slowly he lowered his speed, Step for the sake of the brake he did. After he felt the speed of the car was quite slow, then he stepped on the brakes normally. Eventually the car stopped moving.

Afnan cars have stopped with a bartering position in the middle of the T-junction road. In Afnan's car, Ubaydillah is still breathing.

"Dek sob, please take the car home to the little house." Pinta Afnan's. "Ana went straight home to the main house in the ponpes. Later Anta followed, bring the car we used to use. This car, please hide it, don't let Abi and Umi see." The barren is back.

"Alright bro. What's the fence problem?" ask Ubaydillah.

"Contact welding workshop only, replace use iron or stainless fence. Wearing the wood back, it could be destroyed for the second time in hit by the evil angel again." Answer Afnan.

Afnan got out of the car. Then he approached Hasna's car, seen the front of Hasna's car damaged and scratched in several parts, including LED crystal lights on the right broke and left a hole.

"Open!"

Pinta Afnan firmly, when it has reached the door of Hasna's car. Seemed to speak with a cold flat face.

Hasna took a breath, she had never seen her husband like that. "Ustadz want what?" he just opened the window.

"Open and slide!"

Afnan spoke again with a sharp look and a nose that grew colder.

"No way!" exclaim Hasna.

"Hurry open! then slide!" said Afnan again remained in a cold tone.

Ubaydillah had already left the place, heading in the opposite direction.

The clouds that had been watching their fierce duel, finally began to rain point by point the end was heavy. Afnan was getting a little wet because of the clouds.

At the end Hasna moved to sit next to the driver's seat. Afnan was now behind the wheel, he looked at Hasna, looked at Hasna with a cold look without speaking, then he closed his eyes.

Hasna gave a quick glance. Afnan took a deep breath and saw him gulping down the mute saliva of his jakun who was up and down,

Afnan's hair is a little wet because of the rain.

Before long, Afnan pressed the star button and stepped on the gas, Hasna's car made a loud noise.

Mmmmmm....,

Shouldermmmm....,

Then Afnan put in a dental tunnel. With only one hand holding the wheel and only one lap, Hasna's car was in the opposite direction.

"Ustadz, where are you going?" Hasna opened her voice by asking. But Afnan was silent.

"Bey .... Please, answer!" shout Hasna"

"New Joby likes to yell that?" said softly Afnan but sounded firm.

Afnan's driving the car faster. He chose to go to the highway, no matter where. Hasna doesn't know either.

The more into the toll road, he felt more free to increase the speed, especially the day that the highway was empty, there were only a few large cars that passed near him.

Looks like Afnan's adrenaline is peaking. He again increased the speed to two hundred and seventy rpm. Up again to three hundred rpm/Hp.

And he held the wheel with only one hand. Afnan looked so calm.

"Byby ... don't speed dong! it's dangerous!" Shouting Hasna.

"Yell at the mirror, don't yell at me! look at your face!" Afnan figurative words, still with a flat but calm face.

"Sorry by! Sorry Nana. Then where are we going?" Hasna's weakened a little. He was insinuated by a metaphor from Afnan.

"Test drive it! it's the latest car, the engine is sophisticated. It's a pity if only brought drifting on a deserted road." smirked Afnan with his leisure and his gaze focused towards the front.

"So..., let's enjoy with me Baby" he said again, this time he turned to Hasna with a grin that was difficult to understand.

When Afnan spoke, he seemed worthy of a ba**ng*n.

Hasna glanced at Afnan with a huff. He swallowed his salivary rough. Meanwhile, Afnan again increased the speed of the car. Almost three hundred and eighty rpm, until the sound of a speed threshold warning computer.

The roar of the car's engine roared.

"I was joking? wear should be funny! then, who said this is the market baby?!" afnan's cynical smile was drawn from the corner of her lips.

After a warning from the first computer regarding the speed threshold. This time Afnan began to increase his speed again. Almost four hundred rpm and do not forget he operated a boosted on the car so that the run more nurbo.

"Yuuuuu!!! how dear? You like it, don't you?"

afnan shouted with a mocking grin.

"No! I don't like it! By please ... slowly!" pinta Hasna with a face. "Byby please, lower her speed. I still want to live, we just got married, right By? Byby hasn't had time to unseal me yet."

Racau Hasna's. His heart is pounding. Hasna spoke up was unclear. Afnan laughed in his heart at the word SEAL.

Hasna's. As for the current speed, Hasna had not been brave. It is too risky if one is wrong.

Then Afnan directs his car to the left lane somewhat slowed down, because by then he had started to lower his speed. Hasna felt a little relieved.

But his forehead is not understood by Afnan's behavior. Her husband brought the right front end of his car closer to the big car more precisely his truck truck.

Afnan aligns his car with the wheels of the big car. From his smile that was full of intrigue, like his he had something of a plan.

Sure enough! in a matter of seconds, deliberately but fully calculated quickly but surely. He took the car under the big car, and got back out quickly to the right lane.

Hasna shouted while crying and covered her face with both palms.

"Astaghfirullah'aladzim Byby! Don't be crazy, Byyyyy. Aaaaaakkkhh! AllahuAccbar! hiikkss .. hiikkss.. huaaaa..huaaa.... hiiikkss hiiikkkss!!

Hasna screamed and cried. He vented all his worries with screams and cries without planning.

Afnan smiled triumphantly. "How dear? satisfying right?"

Afnan asked Hasna who was still crying.

"This is what drifting technique is all about! and the maneuver that just entered under the truck was the name of his apolo skate. It's so much fun, isn't it, how dear is it?" afnan asked back with an unceasing smile mocking drawn from the arch of his lips.

Afnan did it intentionally. So Hasna doesn't come back to harm her. After that, Afnan fell silent.

A serious face stern face facing towards the front of the road regardless of Hasna who was still as unwilling. After a long and quiet walk, Afnan took the car to turn into a rest area. Afnan remembered, he had not performed Maghrib Prayer.

"Down!" afnan said indifferently when the car had stopped, while releasing his safety belt.

Hasna went down with her eyes puffy and in her heart state was still irregular, her face pale.

"I pray first, wait there. Jagan act, let alone try to escape!" said Afnan coldly. Without looking at Hasna. Then he rushed to Musholla located in the rest area.

Hasna sat on the hood of her Car in the front, many men and women who passed her unceasingly looked at her. Beautiful women without makeup polish, with beautiful hair, white shirts that are quite tight and show a fairly sexy body, super short jeans, so that show smooth thighs and clean white. Hasna looked indifferent and unaffected by their astonished gazes.

Not long after, Afnan returned with a small paper bag in his hand.

"More." Speak it briefly, by thrusting the paper bag.

"What is this, By?" hasna asked with a look on her husband's handsome face. With the hair still somewhat wet from the rest of the water Wudhu. Afnan looks amazingly dazzling in Hasna's eyes. His heart trembled and a strange tickle overpowered his body.

"food." Afnan replied, still with a short talk.

Hasna opened the small paper bag. It contains two burgers, as well as a soft drink can.

Then Afnan went back into the car and restarted the car engine. Hasna was still hesitant when she was about to get in the car.

"Wait for what else? coming in!" Pinta Afnan firmly.

Hasna got into the car by ducking.

"Byy.. don't speed anymore yeah, Nana ta-takuut." Pinta Hasna was timid.

"Ahahahha! the lioness, now a coward. Ok!! let's see it later!!!"

Connect ....

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