
Afnan and Hasna were on their way home after delivering Ms. Qomariah home.
Afnan who saw Hasna daydreaming and staring out the window, he tried to invite her to talk.
"Darling! moody koq? something wrong with Byby?" reprimand Afnan gently while asking.
it seemed that Hasna dissolved with her daydream she did not hear Afnan speaking to her. Hasna stays with her position.
Afnan also smiled ignorantly, because there was no response and saw Hasna still with her original position, her ignorant ideas emerged.
Afnan pulled Hasna's nose and slightly pressed her from behind Niqab, so Hasna fluttered because it was difficult to breathe.
"Astagfirullah .... Byby!!!" pekik Hasna while strongly brushed off Afnan's hand.
"Yes Allah ... dear! please don't you take out his silat on Byby dong! Thank God Byby's hands are coming!" afnan protest with grimace.
"Sorry By! sorry .... Sorry Nana! I reflex, yes it's almost out of breath Nana! Byby anyway, why press Nana's nose anyway? intentionally so that Nana doesn't breathe anymore?" accusation Hasna.
"Astagfireullah! yeah no dong baby, not so mean! but Byby is worried because you were silent when Byby spoke," Afnan said grimacingly holding a sore hand in Hasna's field.
"Yes sorry, Byby, baby! ok, what was that talking about? Nana is ready! uunchh his hand attit yes, cini obati!" said spoiled Hasna.
"Not talk about it! Hu'uh, Alhamdulillah attit! treat her with love yah!" said Afnan no less spoiled his tone from Hasna.
"Iiii ... uemmez equals Byby!" Hasna chewed on Afnan's cheeks with her anxiety.
"Let's get his hands, come here!" Hasna pulled out Afnan's left hand.
"Slightly dear! Byby over percenteling first so that the pace is stable." Afnan covered the gear and when it felt stable then he handed his hand to Hasna.
"Where's the attit? here huh? oouh or here? by sii .... nii? and in sin ..." said Hasna in a spoiled voice and stroking soft Afnan's hand that was open, because the sleeve of Afnan's shirt in the roll, and, with a strange sigh and an eye game that he flickers like a flickering doll.
"Darling! please stop," pinta Afnan while pulling his hand from Hasna's grasp.
"Loh, why By? it's not over Nana treat!" exclaim Hasna.
"That's not the name for Byby's hand-treatment! but you're torturing Byby's soul!" soft screech Afnan.
"Then anyway! kan Nana began to treat by massaging, but was looking for her pain point in which part," said Hasna with a smile that added teasing Afnan.
This time he had already closed the curtains on the windshield of the car door and he developed a half sun sheild on the windshield of his car, covering the view from the outside in his direction, after which he opened his niqab, to speak freely to Afnan.
"Yesang!! indeed there is a well, the way of massage it with in elus er*tis like that! use a pungent voice but don't ma'em chili! here's everywhere that his name in the massage is on tap not in elus, you're trying to wake a male lion to hunt huh?" tanya Afnan turned to Hasna for a moment and then she returned to focus on the road before her.
"Ouh yeah! maybe it's a massage for others By! but the way Nana massage to Byby is like that, it is a love massage, therefore the way of massaging her must be different," replied Hasna ngeles.
Hasna was teasing Afnan because she knew Afnan was pranking him. Even if he was really sick, Afnan would not be that happy.
"Again By, his hands haven't healed yet! it has not been massaged properly," Hasna said and then he pulled back Afnan's hand.
"Ti-dak per-lu sa-yang! cu-cup! to ... too loong!" ringis Afnan's.
(Well, koq Afnan suddenly got a stuttering azis syndrome! in any case with Hasna? doh want to find a koq is hard! by Author it's just riding sandal so can not make his way😆)
"Darling! honey! do not do this, Astagfirullah Al Adzim," Afnan and Hasna quarreled, then with all their might he pulled his hand from Hasna's mouth and his hand was wet with Hasana's saliva, who he said was treating Afnan, was in elus now at j*l*ti. (Adduh gemez nackal! what kind of treatment is it trying? there was Afnan's Sudden seizure)
"Hihi .. therefore so the husband must not be nosy to the Wife, tuh see also reusable in that way, until almost a seizure," ledek Hasna.
"Geek! the cheque! the cheque! darling .... darling! it's the most clever thing to reply!" Afnan head bobble.
Hasna just grinned wide and showed her neat and white teeth.
"Yes Allah ..." murmured Afnan by breathing and exhaling regularly.
"Allahumma shollu alaa muhammadinin nabuyyil ummiyyi wa'alaa aalihii wa sallim." (That is to say, O Allah bestow mercy and greetings on Prophet Muhammad) said the Prophet from Afnan as he touched the head of Hasna.
Then Afnan took a deep breath and slammed slowly, Afnan was stabilizing other parts of his soul from the evils of his orgasm that was easily disturbed by Hasna's ignorance.
"Shollallaahu 'ala Muhammad."
"Will take turns By driving her?" ask Hasna.
"No need, baby, thank you! soon enter Ashar time, we find the nearest mosque yes," asked Afnan.
"Bby By! forgive Nana!" Hasna rested her head on Afnan's left shoulder.
"That's it, it's okay, Byby loves koq! with your pranks! it's just that his sikon is not right! Byby is driving, if only somewhere or at home, then Byby will back massaging you with a lion digging the ground!" kanda Afnan melts the atmosphere.
"Astaghfirullah, it's a lion or the brother of a well digger" Hasna said with a laugh.
"Hihi ... depends on the profession of the lion!" answer Afnan.
"Byh .... Byby is getting nervous! Nana's about to have a serious talk!"
"Good! when we get home, yeah!" afnan.
"If Nana wants her now, how is it?" ask Hasna back.
"Mr ...." Afnan glanced at the clock in the audio player! on his car. There are still fifteen minutes to Ashar, Afnan thought.
"All right! please love to talk, Byby relax well drive, listen to you talk, while looking for a mosque also for us to stop praying," said Afnan.
"Thank you By!" Hasna further tilted her body and put her head on Afnan's shoulder, next to her hand she looped in Afnan's abdomen. It was Hasna's habit as a precaution if you want to talk important things to Afnan and Afnan already understand and get used to it.
"That's By! Nana could not bear to see her parents Ibu Qomariah in such care, only alakadarnya care, and Nana sure there are still many people out there who are the same condition as Parent Bu Qomariah." Hasna opened up the subject.
"Then?"
"Mmmm .... Byby agrees or not, if Nana makes a place for them to be treated and treated, yes a kind of clinic but just name a quiet house . We will come to the doctor and therapist by, prepare also the nurses," said Hasna.
Afnan mangosteen, a sign of understanding and thinking.
"So ... This is what made Byby's wife daydream from earlier?" ask Afnan.
"Heeee ... hu'uh," spoiled Hasna's nod with a grin.
"All right! then what can Byby help with?"
"So Byby agrees?" happy twinkle of Hasna.
"Of course, baby!"
"Thank you By! byby agrees that's more than enough! location, development, financing, Nana who will take care of her, God willing Nana savings quite koq!"
تَبَارَكَ ٱللَّهُ رَبُّ ٱلۡعَٰلَمِينَ
("Holy God, Lord of the Universe.") Afnan said.
"Can't be so dong darling! you're Byby's wife! no matter how much money you have, Byby still has to support you! including the noble wishes of you, is a responsibility that Byby must fulfill." said Afnan.
"But By! Byby has already borne the financing of the orphanage in the village next door, for this time, allow Nana to finance all her." tone the plea from Hasna.
"Can't be darling! Byby doesn't want you to fight alone, if you don't want to, Byby won't let you do that" Afnan said.
"Uuumm, that's Koq Byby!"
"Yes then, according to him, it's not hard, is it?"
"Hemmm ... Okay Byby Chayank! uuunch ... love more! Arwa'ul qulub qolbuk, wa ajmalul kalaam himsuk, wa ahla maa fie haayaatie hubbuk."
(The most amazing heart is your heart, the most beautiful voice is your whisper, and the sweetest thing in my life is loving you. Ana uhibopen File)! hasna whispered right in Afnan's ear.
"Shyukron ....Ahabbaka-lladzii ahbabtanii. (May God love you, because you have loved me because of Him)
"Amijin!" reply Hasna.
"Awjelica .... Anti habibati! (to my wife ....you are my lover!) Uhibbuki mitsla ma anti (I love you as much as you love me!), said Afnan and Cup .... Afnan kissed Hasna's face at once.
They were silent, only the rhythm of their hearts was simple, until Afnan passed a mosque and stopped at the Mosque and invited Hasna to pray Ashar in his.
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