I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 33
The reverie of the two suddenly broke when a fat boy interrupted from the other direction. I don't know where his thoughts are like that.
“You mean?” Fizhan frowned his pair of eyebrows.
“Fishan's handsome father and Irene's beautiful sister, surely if her children's marriage is funny-funny all hihihi.” Azzam answered his cunningly, the boy grimacingly displaying his toothy ranks and a little blackish in the middle.
“Already, do not discuss again.”
For some reason suddenly Fizhan's face suddenly changed like a ripe tomato. Was the man misbehaving because of Azzam's words? Irene who caught such a scene also immediately pulled the two corners of her lips so that it formed the letter U there. The contents of his brain sailed around imagining what if what was spoken by Azzam would one day become reality.
“Ehm.” Fizhan cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere. “Tomorrow no recitation in the front mosque, you came yes.” The connection while staring at Irene's nertra for a split second.
Irene was surprised not to play, she guessed what to do inside the domed building.
“Eum will it teach like we are here?” Ask the girl plain.
“More precisely we will listen to religious materials from someone Re.”
“What we just sit there.”
“Iya. You've never been too huh?”
“Hihihi yet.” Irene cengengesan's.
“Alright tomorrow just come like regular hours, after that we will be together to mosque.”
“Iya.”
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“Huuuh.” The man with the thick sideburns wastes his rough breathing. It was eight o'clock in the night and he just stopped his hot game with Lyora. No different from Sam, the girl was panting enjoying tightness in his chest due to the death that hit the top.
“Uh I love you so much, don't leave me dear.” Suddenly Lyora again scattered her body on the chest of Sam's field.
“I will not leave you. Now stay away, if you keep this up really my desire will not be possible to subside.”
“Oh don't! I'm so tired, well I won't hug you again.” Lyora gradually retreated and managed to create a distance between them.
The two looked at each other from a distant direction but were still in the position of one sleeping container. The large Lyora bed makes the middle empty and very airy. The two human children were increasingly sedated in view until in a matter of 20 minutes the two unconsciously managed to move into nature in no place until morning.
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“Emppph.” The morning light managed to penetrate through the window and the netra of a girl who was currently still scattering herself on the airland. Whether it's what time it is, surely the complex mother's words have been heard from earlier.
Irene tried to open her eyes heavily, the scene she first caught was a mini calendar hanging over the wall.
“Hey is already dated 15.” The drowsiness that was so intense just disappeared. His eyes twinkled as if he had two numbers next to each other up there.
Today was a very happy day for Irene, the day she would give up the longing for Antony. The father will arrive home in the afternoon, last night before the father and the boy had a chat over the air.
“What will I give you for papa?” Her great-grandchild in the heart.
Unable to find an idea, Irene rushed to pop into the toilet and cleaned her entire body there. Hopefully after being hit by the water of his head it can easily find something that is suitable he presented for the return of his papa from Bandung.
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“So when are you going to see your fake girlfriend again? Oh come on, I can't stand all this. You know what it's like to hold back a miss?” Sam continued to urge someone across the street to launch his approach to Esther. From five minutes ago he continued to stick the flat object in his right ear, occasionally glancing at Lyora who was still sailing in the dreamland.
“Quiet buddy! Everything needs a process. Even if Esther begins to love me, it does not mean that her logic will be blunt if she is faced with love and friendship.”
“Ck! You are such a fool. You just take her virginity then that way she won't be ready for you to leave.”
“I don't care, the most important thing right now is Irene back to my arms like before.”
Tuout.
Sam pressed the red button on the screen. The next day he misses Irene. The shadow of the girl was always passing through her brain, she remembered that a few years ago she always carried her woman everywhere. Sutime Irene hurt herself by sincerely caring for and waiting for her lover in the UKS room until she missed all the lessons in her class. Not only that, Sam also became a daily ojek for Irene to take her wherever the virgin went. And there are many more struggles that Sam did in order to maintain the girl who actually only used himself.
“Ck shit! Why does your face always follow wherever I go my girl!” Sam hit his own head against the wall. That fool was really devastated by the change in Irene's attitude these days.
“Emph Sam's. You why?” A girl interrupted from the end of the bed.
Sam threw his gaze at the source of the voice, his heart thumping suddenly as he found out which figure was currently lying in front of him.
“I-Irene? Are you that?” Sam wondered in his heart.
His mind turned upside down, since when was that woman here? Ah this is like dejavu. It could be someone who has just been imagined now even appear in real.
Sam brought his body closer to the woman. Her face is more beautiful, her hazel eyes are also more attractive and sharp.
“You are beautiful once.” Sam rubbed his girl's face gently.
“You why?” People who are treated like that are confused. Because this time Sam really like a strange and dazed person.
“I beg you not to leave me. I love you so much.”
“Since when do I have the intention to leave you?”
“Not that right now you've stayed away from me?”
“Hei! Why are you?” The girl stared intensely at the two eyeballs of Sam, now she could clearly see there were clear crystals coming out of there.
“You're crying baby? Really am! I'll never leave you.”
Sam did not answer. The man in the side of the side hugged the woman in front of him. Until in the next second their views clashed with each other and Sam was shocked and threw himself out of bed.
The deg!
“Lyora?”
“It's my darling, why?”
“What I've been hugging since is you?” The dumbest thick sideburn in the corner there.
“Iya. You why? Were you imagining another woman?” Shoot Lyora, which makes Sam really nervous.
“I? Um ti-no.”
“You don't lie! Even you cried earlier, who is the woman you are mascudine with? Who's the woman who left you, huh? Answer!” Now Lyora understood that what Sam meant was not her, Sam was fantasizing.
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