Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 173

The warning! Seriously this warning from mommy ye....❗❗❗❗❗❗❗🆗 So who feels underage please be self-conscious 😆🤣🤣🤣🤣🙏🙏 Please...bring aside a moment 🙏 rich GuyonWaton.

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Azmi and Nur went straight back to their boarding house. Not too late actually, but because the rain fell quite heavy so yes. His name is also the capital, if not jammed maybe his name will be changed to mother Kitty.

"You want to go straight home?", asked Azmi who opened the conversation between the two.

"Hey, yeah, go straight home. People rain like this!", Nur replied without distracting from the jammed streets.

"Where are you going to rain?" asked Azmi. She looked at Azmi.

"Emang if I say, A Azmi want anterin?", asked Nur while squinting one eye.

Azmi pressed her shoulders.

"Yes, not really."

Nur poked his lips in annoyance. His expectations are too high on this one unsettling widower. Azmi who caught Nur's expression like that couldn't help but smile.

"Well, if I had time to keep going, where would you go? Let's just say thank you for letting me go to Alby!"

"Just because of that?", asked Nur with a slightly disappointed face.

Heh??? Why be disappointed?

Nur bobbing head. As a man with a widower title, Azmi and Alby already understand the women who hope to be close to the duo.

Uh, Alby's not a widower anymore!!

"Wants?", Azmi turned her head.

"Religious. Don't talk about. Suppose there had never been such an absurd chatter!", Nur folded his arms around his chest.

"When I talk about something else, I'm not sure you want to!", said Azmi.

"Not yet to speak, have said not sure I want to!", said Nur.

"Seriously want to know what I want to talk about?"

"That's not necessary!", answered Nur. Azmi folded her lips inward, holding back her smile.

"Heum, what do you think marriage is like?", Azmi asked Nur.

Lha??? Why is this about marriage to me anyway? Maybe he wants to have another wife. But why should I talk to you anyway???

Want me to make a mistake, baper what???

"Married it. lifelong worship. Two adults of different sex of course!", said Nur. Hearing such a nur answer, Azmi chuckled softly.

Is it not wrong to answer Nur?

Nur was amazed to see Azmi's smile that he rarely saw. Because he's used to jutek like his boss. Seeing Azmi smile, Nur also smiled faintly.

"Why laugh?", Azmi asked Nur.

"And aa who laughs first, yes already or I'm all laughing!", said Nur flat. How could he want to say if he was fascinated by this handsome widower.

"Heum... why? Is it with me?", asked Azmi confidently.

Nur's mouth was wide open. Can't believe men like Azmi can be narcissistic.

"Teuing ah!", said Nur.

"Further dong our discussion was about marriage. Anyway, the road is severely jammed. Don't let you fall asleep, I'm a scarecrow. Inget ya Nur, I'm not your personal driver!"

"Astajimmm.nih people yes. Kirain was so good it was still ngeselin as well!", Nur back upset.

"Astaghfiullah! Do not missin' his words oruh Nur!", Azmi reminded with a slightly raised tone of voice. Nur himself shut his mouth. He used to be like that when he was with Sabrina.

"Yes, astaghfirullahaladzim!", said Nur lirih.

"Next time can't be careless!"

"Yes A Azmi, O Allah! No more A", Nur's voice was clear. It was hard to keep quiet for a while but then Azmi reopened the conversation.

"We're back to the original language. What is marriage like in your eyes?"

"Eum.make me personally mah, want to marry once in a lifetime. Thank goodness God gave me what I really wanted. Whether it is physical, moral and religious creed, financial life and certainly must also be faithful to the commitment he has lived. Because marriage involves not only two people, but a sacred promise to his God, too, right?"

Azmi is quite astonished by Nur's view of marriage. Girls who are used to being lazy-ceplos can turn out to be serious too.

"While his position is like mine, parting because my wife first faces God, do you think his concept is the same as your view?", asked Azmi.

Nur seemed to weigh Azmi's words.

"Obviously different! If death is certain, but separation because.sorry.sorry, divorce is a choice!"

"So? What do you think?", asked Azmi again.

"What do you think about me?", asked Nur. Azmi pressed her shoulders.

Nur just shook his head slowly, it was common in the gitukeun!

"A Azmi has the right to continue living by remarrying when she is ready! After all, A Azmi is also still yes."

"How are you, ready?", asked Azmi while stopping her car right on the boarding page. Because without Nur realizing their vehicle has arrived at the boarding house.

"Aa mean naon tea?", asked Nur as she opened her seat belt.

"You're saying I have the right to continue my life by remarrying when I'm ready. How are you, ready yet?", asked Azmi who increasingly confused Nur.

"The relationship is the same with me, what?", Nur became dizzy himself. Azmi breathed a heavy sigh. Without further ado, he opened his car door.

Nur's brain continued to work hard until he finally realized the meaning of Azmi's question.

What does Azmi mean .....???

The girl hurriedly got off Azmi's car. Azmi who first stepped foot into his room was forced to stop because Nur pulled his arm wearing a long-sleeved batik shirt.

Azmi turned her body to face Nur. The two faced each other, not too close. Don't imagine it like the Indian scene or the Drakor. Not at all, they were facing off but quite a distance away.

"What?", asked Azmi with her flat face again.

"Aa tea does not want an answer about my readiness what not?", asked Nur. Azmi squinted her eyes.

"Do not do it!", said Azmi again turned her body ready to step up to the stairs to her room on the third floor.

Feeling neglected, Nur finally made a sound.

The corner of her lips lifted and she turned back. Without going down the stairs, Azmi gives a smile to Nur.

"If ustadz Hanif and ustadzah Salsabila had time, I ask for help to take me to your parents' house!" said Azmi.

Nur froze speechless.

"Is this a dream?", asked the girl. Azmi bit her inner cheek. Apparently, his feelings do not clap one hand. Although he tried to ignore that feeling, his nature was indeed love present because of the power of the Divine. And.. as a Muslim who feels many sins do not want to add to sins that are unintentional and not realized by relating outside marriage.

"Turn to the room, ask the same about you Nur! Before I actually meet your parents, maybe I can talk first with Salsabila's ustadzah."

"Heum, I'll call you in the morning. When did he have time to meet...A Azmi?!", replied Nur timidly.

''Do not be shy and pretentious so, not suitable! Rich mending is usually!", Azmi's tease. At such a tease, Nur's face flushed red. Without saying goodbye to Azmi, Nur went straight to the room at the end of the first floor.

Azmi herself looked at Nur's back which was away. If he usually advises Alby not to look more than three seconds, in fact Azmi just looked at Nur more than minutes. After making sure to enter his room, Azmi continued to go up to the third floor where he lived.

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Gerah euyyy...in acc same to Mimin editor what's wrong??? If not yes, revised 🙈🙈🙈

The sound of rain and earthy lightning did not dampen the spirit of two lovebirds who had just begun their rights and obligations as husband and wife.

Amara is still in the power of an Alby. How not??? Alby who is a pro because he is experienced, of course, must teach his wife who is the first time to feel it.

Alby did not allow his wife to just scream despite the screams of pleasure. The man was always quick to silence his wife's mouth so that the voice was only enough for her to listen.

How selfish is A Alby tea????

Amara seemed overwhelmed to compensate for each beat of the former handsome widower. Although it was only the first time, she still wanted to impress and satisfied her husband.

But in reality, all Amara in the military still lost under her husband's confinement.

An Alby also does not want to be selfish who must be satisfied but not with his partner. Instead Alby chose to make Amara comfortable first just thinking about her.

It has been the third season since the two started the halal scene for the couple. And Alby's stamina was more than enough to grow crops with his wife until morning. But he still had pity on Amara who had been drowning under his cage.

Alby kissed the top of Amara's head affectionately. Slowly rubbing the sweat on Amara's forehead and cheeks.

Amara did the same to her husband. In Amara's eyes, this time Alby was really very handsome. Especially when Alby is reaching his peak, Amara sees her husband is very rich man people say mah.

"Thank you?!", said Alby without removing himself from the top of Amara's body.

"For?", asked Amara who could not turn her face away from Alby's face. Alby who looked at it like that became his own misdeed.

"For the rights you have given me. Although you know, if you're not the first for me!"

Amara covered Alby's lips with her index finger.

"I don't care A!", replied Amara. Alby dropped down next to Mara.

"To the bathroom yuk!", take Alby.

"It's first!" said Amara.

"If it hurts, Aa carries her to the bathroom!", Alby bargained.

"Ishhh.ngga the spreader A. I'm nothin. It hurts.but a lot of good is hehehe! Don't worry about getting rich the first night in online novels what else is drama. I can still walk to A's bathroom."

Alby chuckled softly. He picked up the shorts that were on the floor and then put on and only then entered the bathroom.

Seeing that her husband had entered the bathroom, Amara also picked up a negligee minimouse. Instead of wearing rich lingerie in a story that likes to be read, Amara actually wears a children's negligee so.

Amara slowly went down the bed. There is a sore and spicy taste and yes... reader's more temperature than Amara of course 🤭🤭🤭.

Despite such unpleasant pains, Mara chose to replace her bed sheet with a new one.

There's a red splash in there. Amara smiled faintly. He was proud of himself who could keep his crown for someone who was entitled to him in the midst of the current promiscuity.

He rolled up a dirty bed sheet and put it in a dirty laundry basket. Then after that, he reassembled a new bed sheet.

Alby came out of the bathroom with a fresh face. The handsome man approached his wife.

"Let Aa the nerusin. You take a shower baby!", pinta Alby. Amara turned to her digital clock. It was almost one in the morning. And they've spent time together doing those activities.

"Yes A, I take a shower."

"Don't wear warm water for long."

"Huum, it's A."

Alby said, Amara took a short shower. Maybe because of the cold.

Alby waited for Amara to get dressed again. After finishing with all the rituals after bathing, Amara was laying down beside Alby.

The man greeted Amara who slowly climbed into their bed. Amara's head rested on Alby's chest.

Amara looked up for a moment right under her husband's neck.

"A , her kissmark is a lot of A? The power cannot be closed!", said Amara in an anxious tone.

"Let's love, that's the sign of the same man you're married to!", replied Alby.

"But I'm ashamed of A!"

"Ngapain shy, fitting make also not embarrassed?!"

"Aa!", Amara hit her husband's stomach slowly and Alby just chuckled softly.

"Yes, I want to go to sleep!" said Alby.

"But hug till morning huh?" said Mara.

"Heum, yes, baby. But if you want to round four Aa can still!", ledek Alby.

''Start it?!"

But after saying so, the two tightened their arms and fell asleep until dawn.

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Okay deh❗Pemirsahhh disappointed huh??? I'm sorry babe...🙏🙏🙏🙏