Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
68 Eps. So Abi


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Afnan kissed the old Hasna's forehead, it's an indisputable Afnan feeling.


Then, Afnan pulled Hasna's body docked to his body, precisely above his body which is now leaning on a pillow arrangement as a support for his shoulder, the two of them were still inside the same blanket as their veil cover.


"Thank you dear."


"same by."


Hasna was still timid, she buried her face in Afnan's now plain concrete chest. Their skin touched each other without any obstructions.


"As a gift for a seal.What do you want?"


ask Afnan


"There is no By! no need for any gifts. Nana's sincere, and the prize is Nana's got a koq."


"What is that, honey?" ask Afnan.


"His gift is an Afnan Al-Jaris, he is the most beautiful gift from Allah" Hasna replied with earnestness.


"God willing! thanks By! have been patient with Nana's behavior and have been


very spoiling Nana too." Keep Hasna back.


"Hem, that's another darling. Every day, you deserve me. I want you to ask me something. Just say it, honey! what do you want?" ask Afnan later.


"Huum, if I may, Nana... Want to live in a separate house from this main house, By! just the two of them, Nana and Byby!


still in this Ponpes neighborhood, it's okay. Nana was already comfortable in this Ponpes area. However, Nana wants a smaller house, without art or other housekeepers" Hasna said


"If... The house is simple? far from the impression of luxury too, how?" ask Afnan.


"Nana will!" Hasna agreed. "Nana's tired of luxury, By! if anything simple, but comfortable! why not." Hasna smiled at Afnan.


"good. Later in the afternoon, I'll wait in the back area of this ponpes.


Let Nurmala accompany you there." Afnan.


"What's up, anyway? in the back area of these ponpes?"


tanya Hasna was full of searching.


"Look at it later!" answer Afnan.


"Later if Byby's out, then Nurmala meets you.


You go with him well, he'll take you to meet Byby there!


Byby will be waiting for you there." replied Afnan.


"By Yes! nana's coming with Nurmala." Hasna replied.


"OK! later you follow Nurmala, now.Byby's follow re-legalizes the seal that has just been opened, yuk!"


"Oh Byby, what the hell? Nana is still embarrassed! it still hurts, too, the rest of the seal was unsealed." Hasna choked.


"Yes, re-legalize Darling, so that the pain goes away." said Afnan.


Then Afnan beat Hasna, he tried to raise adrenaline both of them, initially starting from Afghan ignorance. Hasna returns to Afnan's pranks. Up to the level of clit a small clit, bite a spoiled bite, pinch the pinch dear.


Continues back to the vibrating shakes of love, the strings of romance, the tinkling of taste, the, until they cannot bear to dance together to reach the peak of happiness up the throne release of passionate satisfaction and end with a stranglehold of inner satisfaction from both.


Afnan is really awake stamina. He was able to do it many times in the span of time close together, he was able to start again. Until the young Hasna, who should have young desire is still high, but he gave up.


Hasna who once asked how savage Afnan? now answered already! luckily Afnan is a person who can suppress a selfishness, he prefers to menina bobokan his wife, in order to rest.


Eventually they fell asleep together, until Ashar's time came. Afnan woke up to Hasna's moaning. At the sight of Hasna holding on to the side of the cot trying to get up, she seemed to tremble unable to walk, her eyes closed withstanding the pain.


But it is not Hasna's name if he does not try to strengthen his body first to rise.


Afnan saw that and he realized, he had just hooked his wife who was still very young how not yet nineteen years old Hasna, and he was almost thirty-two years old, and he was already, the difference is very striking, although in terms of physical seems harmonious and balanced, but, still Hasna is only a child for him and he has been playing it many times this afternoon.


"Astagfirullah Darling! why not wake me up? so I can help you!" Said Afnan and himself half-jumped from the bed.


"Sorry baby! pain huh?" ask Afnan later, grimacing along.


"Yes!" Hasna just nodded slowly.


'Yes, here Byby help. Sorry Byby again, darling! it's selfish to hurt you." said Lirih Afnan full of regrets.


"No By! don't say that, Nana is sincere and happy, giving the right that Byby deserves." said Hasna who is now in Afnan's arms to the bathroom.


"Then you take a warm bath first. Byby perfumes the therapy."


"By, thank you." Hasna smiled at Afnan.


"Yes By!" Then Afnan shower janabah in a regular bath rinse the air shower. After the shower, he immediately got dressed.


Do not forget Afnan, cleaning the bed that is messy due to the dispute of the brown belt and the black belt.


When Afnan opened the sheets, Afnan's gaze was fixed on red spots as evidence of Hasna's purity. He smiled with pride, happiness and unrelenting gratitude.


He was not wrong in choosing his wife. A woman who is naughty, naughty and looks fierce on the outside, but she is a woman who is able to maintain her purity.


How many teenagers today look innocent on the outside but, dol on the inside. He looks dol on the outside but, plain on the inside.


"Abi thanks! Abi believed in Afnan when Afnan begged to preach Hasna. Look Bi, your son-in-law is still holy." Afnan speaks for himself.


After all the sauce, the bedsheets were replaced with clean ones, and he went to the kitchen to prepare food for Hasna, before he said goodbye to Hasna.


"Darling!"


"Did By?"


"Byby's down for a while, all right? if Byby stays?" afnan asked with only his head on the door.


"By Yes! it's okay" replied Hasna.


"if you want to have fun, wait for Byby, baby! don't get up on your own, the bathroom is slippery, you still run rough and shaky."


"Good By!!"


"OK! Byby down!"


Then Afnan went down from the second floor to the kitchen, he passed Ubaydillah who was playing PS.


"Assalamu'alaikum, man." said Afnan.


"Wa'alaikum Hail, Bro!" ubaydillah reply.


Today Ubaydillah is indeed a holiday, it is used as such if it is a holiday from work. He will be transformed into a teenager, Ba'ada Friday the room will be empowered by him to play PlayStation games.


From childhood, Abi and Umi used to peddle Ubaydillah, and Afnan did not feel objected, but Ubaydillah his brother, younger brother, although there is no blood relation between them, that is not a barrier for Afnan to love Ubaydillah.


Ubaydillah is also not a big-headed child, he is a polite and humble child. Mr. Kyai keeps equating himself with Afnan of everything, including punishment when he makes mistakes.


Afnan took a day off from his businesses that Friday. Saturday and Sunday are the time for pesantren, Afnan will be busy teaching on Saturday and Sunday.


A variety of activities, he will train the students, from learning martial arts, archery, activities in the hall to farming. Afnan will release his business attributes on those two days.


Ubaydillah who just saw his brother since yesterday afternoon in the arena tracking. Then he approached her, Ubaydillah saw Afnan's hair wet.


Then came the idea to tease him.


"Ahim..feeling not raining deh! but how come mamase bro klimis that?" Ubaydillah.


"Hem, what the hell! this child, just met ngledek. Not to cun hands let blessings." reply Afnan while elbowing waist Ubaydillah.


"Asik.. soon mamase bro So Abi nih." Ubaydillah increasingly aggressively teasing Afnan.


"Haits, little boy knows what? hush. There-there!" throw out Afnan with a laugh.


"Hadeeh, start bucin!" Ubaydillah passed while still giggling.


Afnan continued his activities of preparing, juice, milk, fruit salad and not forgetting rice and side dishes for Hasna.


After he left, he took her to his room. As he passed Ubaydillah, he asked


"Where are you going, Dek?"


"To the village next door, the sick look." replied Ubaydillah.


"Oh, it deserves to be quiet. Well that, play alone, santri santri


where are the communities with Anta?" ask Afnan again.


"At home village, noh the Singapore bule also participated homecoming, Ana merana no opponent!" Ubaydillah pretended to be sad by advancing her lips.


"No need to pretend to make an ugly face, which is more handsome!" Afnan laughing.


It is usual that the house will be crowded with several santri sons, accompanying Ubaydillah playing games. Santri in the pesantren as well, many are from abroad.


"Alright, Ana's upstairs."


"Ok, A'a bro!"


Arriving in the room, Afnan helped Hasna, wearing clothes and accompanying him ablution, then they also prayed Ashar congregation, this is the first time they pray together.


Seriate.