Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
IEps 73's. InshaAllah the lover of the Hereafter


Everyone is now at the dining table..Afnan won't let them go home if they don't eat first..


After all the eating, they say goodbye..


Ubaydillah already paid a farewell first, because there is a night study at the mosque...


"It's a shame we went home first..." Umi kyai .. "Often go to the main house" , pinta umi kyai on, Hasna..


"Yes umi for sure," Hasna was still writhing spoiled on the arm of her mother-in-law..


"Yes, Ninen's house is also dear, must often come, stay there son Afnan," his ninen invitation


"Yes Nin InshaAllah tomorrow we will stay tomorrow" said Afnan


"Yes Ninen we must be there anyway, Nana also miss the same valentino," "" continued Hasna


"Good, you guys,". said Mr. Kyai,


"hiya Abi thank you"


answer Hasna Dan, Afnan in unison


"Yes already Kiki And Ninen are home" this time Kiki's Hasna speak ..


"Asalamualaikum."..pronounce all simultaneously.


"Waalaikum Salam's.. "Jawab both ..


After they returned home Afna was impatient he carried Hasna brought her into the house and then headed to the room, he laid her on the bed, and Afnan came up to the bed..


" Dear sit Here... " Afnan patted his lap, and did not think long Hasna went up to Afnan's lap.


Slouching there spoiled, he occasionally kissed Afnan's cheeks, rubbed Afnan's hair, pinched Afnan's nose, whispered affectionately in Afnan's ears, hugged Afnan tightly, Hasna made Afnan his hand toy , he was so anxious, Afnan just silently enjoyed the spoiled treatment of his wife, that was the sweet moment they thought of him.


"Byy.." call Hasna down.


"Yes dear." said Afnan


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"Mmmmmm-mom.. Nana can't bring valentino to this house?"


"Who is Valentino dear?"


"Mmm can be said to be Nana's lover" said Hasna wanted to make Afnan jealous.


"What do you mean, baby? Ask Afnan


'Yes a dark lover, 'cause he's black Byy..


he meant, this valentino who had accompanied Nana a lot, comforted Nana, and,. Happy Nana, time is still not with byby..."


Hasna said, but Afnan did not understand what Hasna meant


" Mm.. Better where byby's equal valentino's, then,


And if he's your dark lover


What do you think of this byby?" Afnan asked, his voice less excited.


" Mm.. Valentino is cool, gahar, macho.. And if byby were .. Handsome, cool, nice, soft, can hug Nana and can be hugged.. Hiz....


Yes obviously dong byby is InshaAllah the lover of the afterlife..."


Inner Afnan asked Tanya


"Honey.." this time Afnan started.


"Yes byy" answered Hasna


"If byby had a pretty dark past, and not as good as you think, would you leave byby.."


Ask Afnan.


"mmm.. Byy.. Everyone has a past, And black or white The past, Nana thinks can still be colored In the future only one way, that is repenting And emigrating In the Way of God.."


" By... Nana doesn't know what byby's been through in the past,,


yang Nana knows byby yesterday the day after tomorrow and today.


But if byby wants Nana involved from byby's past, Nana doesn't mind." Hasna replied so vividly


" Mashay Allah dear... You were so wise he responded to byby's words." afnan docked his embrace


Afnan hugged Hasna tighter, And he wept bitterly, he put his face on Hasna's chest.he felt overwhelmed by the wise thought of his wife ...


Hasna hugged her head afnan who was now immersed in her chest, she knew her husband was feeling disturbed a memory from the past, but Hasna Tak wanted to pry her deeper, more deeply, although curious, but he was afraid Afnan would fall if he asked.


Let tomorrow or the day after Hasna find her answer.


Before long Afnan raised his head, and he spoke..


" Hasna Aulia Zahrani


Ana uhibbuki please, my dear wife "


Hasna did not stay silent, she answered her love statement afnan


Afnan Al_jaris


”Ana uhibopen fillah o my beloved husband ”


"God, baby, really??"


Afnan hugged Hasna back tightly, in disbelief but it was real.. Yes, an expression of love from his wife.


"Yes byby baby, that's really it" Hasna smiled..


"Thank you, byby is very happy dear," said Afnan as he peeked Hasna.


"Nana was also very happy by.." said Hasna again kissed Afnan's nose which at that time raised his face..


"More pinter you dear ..if you don't mind Join byby classes dear, every Sunday ba'da ashar.."


Afnan


InshaAllah Tomorrow2 Nana is here... Saying Hasna, then he kissed the whole face of Afnan with his anxiety without exception..


And the kiss was the beginning of the revival of the success of an afnan..


tanpan thought long and Hasna also entered into the game that he created, then that night was the night of the Return of the duel the brown belt and the black belt, and the black belt, they equally complete each other with an outward satisfaction and their spiritual.


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