Forced to Marry Ustadz

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I also opened the bathroom door to look like a very handsome man with brown skin who was sitting while reading a book.

Well he is my husband an ustadz from Balqis boarding school and the eldest son of Kamal kiyai who is now 57 years old.

It's over, he asked me.

Already, answer.

Abdillah approached me and got out of the chair to go to the bathroom.

Yes, I took ablution first.

Yes, yes, I replied.

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After the prayer I also greeted a man who became my priest without me noticing him peeping on my forehead.

Blussss

I bowed my head so as not to see my red cheeks that were already like boiled crabs.

Yes, I have gone to teach santri first yes, if you are tired of the deck meet Umi only, he said.

I just nod while nodding my head.

Yes, I have left first yes assalamualaikum, he said while thrusting his hand at me.

I also experienced it, walaikumsalam answered me.

Half an hour I'm tidying up my clothes and I'm putting them in the closet.

I'm confused as to what to do in this house. I saw there was one bucket of dirty laundry, I intended to wash it.

The bathroom where ya

Ah that he turned out mas Abdillah had a bathroom in his room not with me the bathroom was separate from my room.

An hour I was washing and then I was rinsing and I was drying the clothes behind the house.

Ahhh finally finished too, I said.

I see my watch still showing 2 o'clock I'm working on especially yes, I thought.

Son, call umi.

I also saw the Umi who called me and I went straight to him.

Assalamualaikum mi, I said.

Palladium, umi.

What are you doing, son? ask me gently.

Again dry the clothes of Abdillah mi, I replied.

Oh, there are so many clothes. Umi also looked towards the clothes clothes clothes clothes Abdillah I sunbathe.

Nak sure you are tired, sorry son umi yes maybe because it makes Minah again go home so no one nyuciin umi for a week. Yesterday Umi was not at home because she again went to the invitation so she could not wash her clothes Abdillah, he explained.

I smiled too

No ppa this is already the obligation of Kerin as a wife to take care of the husband, really mi?

Yes son you are right, said Umi while returning my smile.

But have you done your duty as a bed wife, son, asked Umi chuckled.

I was also embarrassed by what Umi asked me.

Ummah, call a middle-aged man who is calling his wife.

Yes bi.

Son even if you marry our son because of misunderstanding but still the obligation is an obligation and you have to live it sincerely, son, advice umi.

Yes, mi, I replied.

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Assalamualaikum mi, my regards.

Walaikumsalam mi, replied Umi with a smile.

What are you cooking again? my many.

Again cook potatoes with anchovies. Have you prayed Ashar yet, son? ask umi.

Kerin does not pray

Wh why? ask umi.

Again comes the month, I said with shame.

Don't be ashamed of women, umi replied.

Yes mi, umi can Kerin help? my spoken.

Can you cook already?

Already dong mi, I replied bragging.

Umi also chuckled.

Yes, then you cook potatoes with anchovies, said Umi.

I replied, okay.

Thank God it was finally finished too, said Umi.

Yes mi, I said.

All right we put it on the dining table, umi said.

Yes mi, I said.