YOUR LOVE Brought Me To Jannah
IT WILL MAKE YOU THE PERFECT WOMAN.

─⊱◈◈◈⊰🦋 Calamity Hikmah 🦋⊱◈◈◈

"The reality is that there will always be people who have treasures, beauty, popularity, and other delights besides yourself. The gift of God is different for all of us. Do not ask God for what others have. Ask God for His favor, and you will be happier."

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It had been two days, Shafiqah, in the boarding house of his parents Afnan. And because the affection given by Umi Salamah was so sincere to him, making Syafiqah, feel comfortable in the cottage. But still, when with Afnan he is still very awkward. Maybe because he could not control the heart, which is always pounding, when near Afnan. As he is currently trying to avoid Afnan. But Afnan continued to try to get closer to him.

"Darling, why are you? How since in the dining room you like avoiding this husband continue to deh. Why the hell, darling? Did I piss you off, hm?" asked Afnan, when he met his wife who was in the balcony of his room.

"Who's avoiding him anyway? That's how you feel, kali!" reply Syafiqah, without seeing her husband in the least. He even looked down, which was seen there, there were some children santriwati who was seen playing under the tree that was held hanging a swing, there were some children santriwati who were seen playing under the tree, where he used to sit there when he could not blend into his body.

"Then anyway? Then look at me if you're not avoiding me, honey?" afnan said while, he twisted the body of Syafiqah so that he faced himself. And that made Shafiqah surprised.

"Eh! Iiikh Afghan! What the hell?!" she jolted, pushing her husband's body.

"Kok call Afnan again, honey? Want me to tell Umi hm? Let's get another reprimand, shall you?" afnan protests, as he ruffles his waist.

"Huh! You're a fucking handyman!" lengus Shafiqah was upset.

"Wildamah! Hence, let dong call me dear too. So I'm not going to complain anymore with Umi," Afnan replied, as he raised his eyebrows. Making the Shafiqah's eyes immediately round, because his heart was again beating fast, quickly Shafiqah turned his body, and pretended to see the santriwati who were playing in the backyard of the cottage.

"Tok turned his back on me again, honey?" I'm not just asking you to call, sweetheart, you mind anyway? Hmm..I know, you're afraid to call me darling? Then just call me zawjii, if you're ashamed to call me darling. What, baby, you want?" afnan said, he wrapped his hands around his waist from behind, then placed his chin on his shoulders.

"Ukhmmm.." - Shafiqah. It made Afnan smile when he heard it. But at once Shafiqah immediately flinched when he began to realize, "Aaakh!! What are you doing Afnan! Don't be reckless! We'll be outside when we see your students embarrassed to know!" shafiqah protests, look upset.

"Ooh, are you ashamed? Then come on, let's just go inside" said Afnan, and without giving a cue he immediately carried his wife's body. Shafiqah, who felt his body suddenly drift, spontaneously suffocated, so surprised.

"Yeah!! The afnan! What the hell are you doing? Lower Me!" snapped Shafiqah, as his legs and hands thrashed, so that Afnan immediately put him down. But Afnan did not care about it, instead he brought the Shafiqah to their beds. Then he also put Sayfiqah's body on his bed.

"Now no one is looking anymore dear. So now can I kiss you, baby?" afnan said softly, while looking at Syafiqah gently. So that he succeeded, locking the view of the Shafiqah that finally focused only on himself.

For a moment they looked at each other, with the position of Shafiqah under his body Afnan. But still held back by Afnan's hands so that their bodies are not still there. And when the eyes of the Shafiqah began to point to his lips Afnan, it was like a call to Afnan. So slowly he began to approach his face to his wife's face. Then slowly but surely, he began to reach for his wife's lips. And so gently Afnan began to sip it.

At first, it was Afnan who seemed to enjoy it so much. But because he played it so softly. Make Syafiqah finally get swept away in it. So without realizing it, her hands began to circle perfectly around her husband's neck. Afnan who got a response from his wife, made his desire suddenly appear. In fact, his passion increasingly demands him to do more. And because time is also still daytime, plus, he does not want to make because of his selfishness. Afnan immediately stopped the link. Making the Shafiqah that is still being washed immediately jerked.

"Aaaakh..!!" shafiqah joked, while looking at her husband's face, with a gaze that seemed as if she was not willing to Afnan, releasing the link just like that. Afnan who got a look from his wife, immediately understood.

"Sorry Honey. It's still noon, and soon, I'll have to fill out the program for the Santri. So later tonight, yes we continue again," said Afnan as he confirmed the hair of Syafiqah, which had strayed into his face. After that he also gave a soft kiss on his forehead, "Patience, dear, In shaa Allah, later tonight, I will treat you to the perfect woman," he said again sounding so soft.

"Now should you rest, baby? Later after completing the program, I'll take you for a walk too, okay? Now I go first yes," continued Afnan again he gave a soft kiss on his forehead Syafiqah, "Assalamu'alaikum "he said again, then he immediately passed by leaving the Shafiqah still silent fixated.

"Well! What the hell's going on? Who Me? Where's Me?" shafiqah muttered as he woke up.

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