Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
70 Eps. Do Girls Have Shame Too?


Hasna and Afnan have been in rooms smaller than Afnan's in the main house that look more like hotel rooms.


"Darling .... I want you to, look at our room!" afnan said while lowering Hasna on the side of the bed.


"Hope ...." Hasna smiles wrongly. "Emmmm ... fiktor!" ledek Afnan's.


"Ah Byps. Nana is embarrassed!" his words were Hasna while covering her face with the palm of her hand.


"Haduduuh gahar chick got shy too?" ledek Afnan came back like a question.


"Ikiihhh Byby what the hell! koq's a bad girl?" hasna protests.


"Gudge .... It was Ubay loh who named you Gahar girl." replied Afnan


"Iishh brother ubaaaay!!! just wait for the calculation from Nana yaaa!" pekik Hasna called the name Ubaydillah.


In the main house:


Uhukk ... uhhuk .... Eeggrrhc .... Geez just eat pear, until this sprain? ekhemm .. ekheem." Ubaydillah grumbled while coughing.


"Assalamua'laikum!" said Umi Afnan who just arrived.


"Wa .. aa .. la .. uhuk .. uhuk.. Ii. huk huk kum saalaam U. Huk huk.. Mi," replied Ubaydillah still in a coughing cough.


"Why did Dedek?" Umi immediately approached Ubaydillah.


"It's noodles, sprains .. huk huk." Ubaydillah still coughed a little.


Umi approached Ubaydillah, then she sat on the sofa and stroked Ubaydillah's back slowly.


"Be careful dong dear ma'em her." said softly Umi.


"Yes, dear umi." Ubaydillah also agreed.


"Assalamua'laikum. Abi kyai just came in.


"Wa'alaikum salam " replied Ubaydillah and Umi together.


"Si Dedek Utun why Mi? could it be, Umi just got home she spoiled so?" ask Kyai sir. The sound of his bass pak kyai was heard just entering the family room.


"This ma'em pear to the sprain of all Bi." replied Umi ,Afnan explained, still stroking Ubaydillah's back.


"Yes to Abi. Maybe someone is talking about and denouncing Dedek Bi," said Ubaydillah from Umi's answer.


"Ush ...suudzon hayooo." said Pak kyai again


"Hehe ...." Ubaydillah.


"Not the one who talks about you Deck. But Dedek is busy with his Ps." point pak kyai at stick and Ps.


"Hehe .. Yes Bi. Sorry!" ubaydillah said while lying on Umi's lap.


"Daily don't you get out of here, Dek? look at junk food. Em ...m.em..." Mr. Kyai shook his head, I see the youngest child does not leave from the morning playing PlayStation or Ps games.


"Ah who said Bi! earlier Dedek pray Friday to the mosque koq! keep it up just now, pray Ashar Bi!" Ubaydillah.


"Yes ... and his Ashar prayers here congregate, with Ps sticks" said Pak kyai smiling.


"Damn! Abi was right." said Ubaydillah.


Ket: (Although Ubaydillah is already 27 years old, but for the call of Dedek still attached to Ubaydillah from pak kyai. And Ubaydillah themselves, they treat Ubaydillah there are no restrictions such as the treatment of Adoptive Children/adoption, ' he said , mr. Kyai really loves Ubaydillah sincerely and considers her the youngest child who is still in his teens when at home. When Ubaydillah is at home, she is not like herself when she was Afnan's assistant, she will be very spoiled on Pak Kyai and Umi Nyai).


"Oooh yeah! Your A'a, so take Nana to the Wood Deck house?" ask mr. kyai


"So Bi, Bro Ustadz had it first and Nana had just gone to pick Nur up."


"Bro ...bm ..bm .... A'a Afnan Dedek." said Pak Kyai again with his soft bass voice.


"Yaaahhh Abi! it's the same.... A'a bro Ustadz call dedek also Dek Sob.." said Ubaydillah.


"Heem! it's the same with you. All right, soon enter Maghrib time, release his Umi tuh, pity still tired Dek! keep tidying up your toys, then taking a shower. After that to the mosque to congregate and remember! no more judging princess santri." pinta pak kyai.


Ubaydillah indeed sometimes Jahil against princess santri. Sandals of the santri wati which was tied and then pulled on the top of the tree, mosque lights that blinked, what is it until he used mukena and walked jumping like a pocong.


"Yeah Bi. Pinjem Umi in a minute! Dedek Rindu Bi." whining Ubaydillah.


"Ya Bi, let it be a little while longer.Pity one week rarely meet." said Umi.


"Well, Abi went to the room first." Pamit Pak Kyai's.


'Yes Abi. Dedek dear Abi!" Ubaydillah. "Father too." reply mr. kyai.


"There you are, tidy it up your toy Deck! then take a bath, Abi will see it is not neat, punishable, just know you Deck!"


"Ready Mi."


Umi said.


"Ah they're on Mi's home. The Singaporean bule also went home again. A'a Afnan is busy with Nana." replied Ubaydillah lacking spirit.


"Duuhh Syian Her son Umi. Hence the wedding of the Deck! it's like your A'a." continued Umi.


"Yaaah Umi, the marriage continues to talk. Dedek is not ready Mi." said Ubaydillah. "Ah, you have always been" replied Nyai.


"Yes, Umi went to the room first, Abi needed Umi later." Pamit Umi's.


"Yes Umi! thanks Dedek dear umi." said Ubaydillah.


"En too!" while smiling Umi then moved to her room.


Ket: (Ubaydillah is grateful to be found by Pak Kyai who sincerely loves him. At that time his age was not even 5 years old, and he was found alone in the streets, almost hit by a car Pak Kyai who had just returned home to attend a tausiyah invitation that night. Ubaydillah just cry and talk 'don't leave Dedek, Dedek come home, Dedek do not want bobo dalan.Parikut pak kyai he was lived by someone on the street deliberately. Mr. Kyai had reported it to the police station, but until Ubaydillah was 7 years old, no one came looking. Therefore, Pak Kyai legalizes custody of Ubaydillah).


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Back to the wooden house ....


"By!" Call Hasna.Now they are in the lounge while watching television.


"Yes baby!" afnan said at that time he fell on Hasna's lap.


"So, when Nana was walking into this house. It's in the south like there's a horse by?" ask Hasna.


"Ooh.. Yes, dear, it's the place for the Santri Putra and Putri to practice horse riding, so why?" ask Afnan.


"Bey .... There you go, Nana wants to ride a horse," whined Hasna. "Can you ride a horse?" ask Afnan.


"Can dong! in the past when it was Junior High almost every weekend we went to the top with mama, papa, well near the villa there was a horse race owned by his friend papa, and I was allowed to learn horse riding. The beginning of a small pony, but I was challenged by the son of the owner of the race to ride a large horse. Yes I was determined to go up, the beginning was difficult but after learning many times the end I could. ", Hasna told me about her riding experience.


"God willing! honey, what can't you sihh? It sounds like it can always be anything." said Afnan amazed.


"Yes, it just so happens! nana's life was in her encounters with challenging things and Nana always wanted to try."


Answer Hasna.


"Oh yes, it is good to be a lot of experience even though you are still young" said Afnan.


"Well, let's go horse riding! Nana hasn't rode in a long time." whine Hasna again.


"May, but not now dong dear! maghrib's time is coming soon, "persuade Afnan.


"Now by! come on for a second." Hasna pleaded.


"Just an adult angel who was chatting, suddenly his labile crumpled. Oh my goodness Nana ... Nana!" inner afnan.


"Sure now?" ask Afnan.


"Hu.uh." spoiled nod Hasna.


"It doesn't hurt anymore? walking still looks difficult, even want to ride a horse" said Afnan again.


"Hehe yes siih. Heesst."


Hasna grimaced at the thought that if she got on the horse and was shaken by the horse's running, it might cause new pain.


"Mmm ... Then, let's ride a simulated horse first baby." Afnan said smiling mischievously as he got up from Hasna's lap and sat next to Hasna "I'm willing to be his horse." Continue again.


Hasna who understood the meaning of ucpan afnan suddenly shouted and rushed up from her seat and headed for the room.


"Whyhdhkkk?" Iihhh Byby pervert!." screeched Hasna.


"Hehe ... Is it sure you don't want to? muba'dzir nih, if not received his offer. Hehe"


god Afnan from behind the door.


"Ikiihhh Byby flirty!" hasna's voice from the room.


"Honey.. open the door, let the horses, he said he wanted to ride a horse," Afnan curled outside the room door, he still teased Hasna from behind the door. Until Hasna who was in the room felt the dagdigdug no desire.


Connect ....


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Ahhhh! my Readers gemez. The author apologized as much as he did. three days ago many are waiting for the continuation of this story. Sorry yesterday there was a TECHNICAL error so slow Up.


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