Wife Ustadz?
Eps 61's. Lookatme! Lookatme!
Still on the way, though,
This time, Afnan drove his car at a moderate speed. He thinks enough of playing. Afnan felt that he could not actually play with his life with his wife.
But it was too stifled, so he continued his wife's game, and he tested his adrenaline again. If not, when else? Because Afnan has promised not to step on the accelerator pedal race car again.
"By..," Hasna tried to break the silence.
"Uummm," Afnan just muttered.
"Eat first, Nana help bribe yah!" bargain Hasna.
"Just you!"
The tone was flat and remained cold which Hasna heard.
"But .... By?!" hasna Slow. Be quiet and focus on driving.
"Byby! forgive Nana, By." said Hasna.
"Yes, already!"
"Koq, did you talk?" tanya Hasna was afraid of fear.
"Then, how should you?" ask back Afnan.
Hasna did not answer. His eyes began to glaze over, he felt guilty and was going awry. Her warm husband was now cold.
The burger that she just took out, she put it back into a small paper bag, she chose to hold back the hunger because her husband was too.
He knows what Hasna is doing. But he chose silence! although actually his feelings felt sick, seeing his wife had to endure hunger.
Hasna felt bad, all wrong enveloped her, until now her behavior is a little uncontrolled.
Because he could not bear to accept Afnan's cold attitude, then he tried to grab Afnan's left hand and he held it, lifted it, then he began to peck it softly many times. Hope Afnan's heart is broken.
"Don't try to seduce me! if I get caught up how? Then .... If I can't stand it and want to unseal yours, are you ready?"
Afnan asked with a glance at Hasna through a sharp glance ensuring.the glance that made Hasna shudder in horror.
"Ekkhheem.. Uhuk..," hearing Afnan's remarks, Hasna felt choked by the salivary herself.
This time he chose to find safety by not acting strange. Not long after, Hasna fell asleep.
At present the car driven by Afnan has gone out of the highway and turned briefly and entered the highway back, heading home to the ponpes, he increased his speed to quickly reach the destination, he said, but not as crazy as before.
Fifty-five minutes later, though,
Afnan had reached the main gate of the ponpes, Hasna was still asleep on the passenger bench that was next to her.
Now the time is twenty-one and thirty nights. While passing through the siskamling post, Afnan saw several men and young children were doing night patrols.
Afnan paused to greet them, before descending he looked at Hasna's face.
Hasna looked so exhausted, before long her gaze was shifted to the bottom of Hasna, her gaze fell on Hasna's thigh which was plastered real and slightly gaping wide, Afnan gulped and wastighfa. He is still ringing the word SEAL in his mind.
Then Afnan opened his shirt, which he used earlier as an outdoor t-shirt, to cover the bottom of Hasna.
Currently, Afnan only uses white t-shirts as the interior of the shirt. Then he got out of the car.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah." Say hello to them.
"Wa'alaikum greetings Warahmatullah."Reply to the greetings of the men in unison.
"Ustad! where's the night like this?" ask one of the men.
"Custom sir! young kid. Hehe." replied Afnan with a typical chuckle, which made him look more handsome.
"Again on the patrol, sir?" ask Afnan.
"Yes Ustadz. Usually already want to harvest, many mo*yet and **** forest that on roaming down from the hills." Answer one of the men.
"Oh so!" afnan
"Ustadz, as he's been some Friday, we didn't hear Ustadz's Friday sermon?" ask the other guy.
"Yes sir! I was busy outside the ponpes." replied Afnan.
"Oh so! you got a woman in the Ustadz car, who?" ask the man back.
"That's my wife sir! he's exhausted, he's been on a long trip, so he's asleep." Reply Afnan calmly.
"Like that, Ustadz want to drink coffee?" hail the other guy again.
"Thank you sir! next time, I just say hello, it has been a long time not chatting with the citizens here. For now I need a break, his tiredness also run out of the long journey, Then I say goodbye first sir!"
"O please Ustadz! good rest." Said the man.
"Thank you, happy work, gentlemen! Assalamu'alaikum,"
"Wa'alaikum Salam" they said in unison.
Afnan got back in the car, then Afnan drove towards the ponpes. After arriving he put Hasna's car into a special garage near the residence of the Ustadz/Usatdzah and the guidance teacher.
"Yes! Nana, baby ... wake up! it's up," Afnan patted Hasna's shoulder.
"In the ponpes, we return to the main house." replied Afnan.
"But By, I'd rather be in a little house." Rajuk Hasna's.
"Well, if you don't like it, just sleep in the car." Afnan said, then he got out of the car.
"Byy wait! Nana's coming." Hasna followed Afnan's steps from behind, this time Afnan chose to go through the back road, so as not to be the attention of the students who are still busy in the mosque area, to beradarus, explore the Book of ''Al murotal, Al,Qur'an and others outside of school.
After reaching the main house, Afnan entered through a spiral staircase that connects directly to the balcony of his room.
He saw his black car was already in this main house, meaning Ubaydillah was already in the main house.
"By! our koq's through here? didn't he see Abi and Umi first?" ask Hasna.
"no need. At this hour, they're usually resting."
**
They were in their bridal room a few days ago. Now it looks clean, because the last time they left in a mess full of flowers and other decorations.
Afnan laid his body on the bed. "Awghhhhh.". uuuggghh." Seen he stretched his body, then he turned his body on his stomach position. "Come here" he said to Hasna.
Hasna who had been standing there stood up, because she felt an awkward atmosphere, and,
he approached Afnan.
"What's up By?" ask Hasna.
"Good on my back!" pinta Afnan's.
"Byby what do you want?" ask polo Hasna.
"Resign debt." Answer lightly from Afnan's mouth.
"What debt By?" hasna asked with a standing position and still stunned, he did not understand Afnan's words.
"Well you forgot? debt for losing to Basketball! then the debt for the defeat of your challenge today, I have yet to determine!" exclamation Afnan.
Hasna began to rise to the top of Afnan's body at the back. Then he sat down between Afnan's waist.
"Massage!"
Pinta Afnan flat. Then Hasna began to press on Afnan's shoulder gently and slowly.
"No feeling!" afnan is back. "Try standing, massage using your feet!" pinta Afnan, sounds more to the reign.
"Good By!"
Hasna began to stand on top of Afnan's body at the back. Then he began to walk on top of her. "Sorry yes by."
"Huum." Afnan just muttered.
Not long after, Afnan moved his body he shifted a little stomping, Hasna who was on top of her lost balance, then Hasna fell on the mattress.
Brugh!
"Awwshhh." Hasna was grimacing. Although it fell on the mattress, still quite painful Hasna taste on his body, especially on his arms.
Seeing his wife fall and grimace, Afnan gave a smile, then voiced in her supine state .
"Go to my stomach!" Pinta Afnan's
"Stand By?" hasna asked sounded silly but plain.
"Yes about dong! You have such a grudge against me? so you want to stomp my stomach?!" tanya Afnan sounded a little sarcastic.
"Mmmm .. ti-tdak so By, I mean!" answer Hasna with a stern.
Hasna sat on Afnan's stomach, facing Afnan's face. Hasna.
Afnan who at that time folded both his hands as a cushion of his head.Seeing Hasna's face intensely.
"Look at me, look at me!"
Pinta Afnan's. Then Hasna nervously raised her face slowly and looked at Afnan's face.
"By!!" That's all that came out of Hasna's mouth.
Without saying anything, Afnan pulled Hasna's body to stick to his body. Then he hugged her tightly. Now Hasna's position is bent over the body of Afnan to press his stomach and chest without distance.
"By! Byby what do you want?" peekot Hasna's.
"You think? when men and women are already in this position, what do they do?" asked Afnan with his grin on the tip of his lips.
"By! don't tell me, my penalty of defeat today..," Hasna's question came to a halt.
"Heehhmm," Afnan was heard smiling with a tone of ridicule in Hasna's ears.
"Open your seal, you mean?" asked Afnan without shading aling-aling in a whisper, of course making
Hasna gasped and was surprised.
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