Love of a Ustadz

Love of a Ustadz
Sin rejects husband



بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم


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Ustadz Azmi bought meatballs for Dea. He did not want Dea out of the house, especially Dea always fought him not to wear a hijab.


At night, after the prayer isya Dea sat down while typing something on his laptop. Suddenly his phone rang. One message came in.


Where aja? I have never visited my place in a long time. So miss you two, come to dong club sometime! —Dion


Dea typed something on her phone.


I'm at uncle's house, sorry I'm no longer allowed to your place. —Adea


Dea put her phone back on the nightstand. Then he looked at the husband who went into the room.


“Mas borrow mobile can?” ask Dea.


“Bby,” ustadz Azmi handing phone.


Dea picked up Azmi's ustadz phone, the first one to open is whatsApp. All the chat was from a fellow teacher only, then he opened the gallery. His eyes were wide and there were many pictures of the two of them when they got married. And there are some pictures of him, which are in the photo secretly.


“It turns out mas like photoin I secretly yes,” Dea throw the phone towards ustadz Azmi.


Fortunately, Azmi ustadz swiftly caught the phone that was thrown by Dea. Otherwise the phone would have fallen to the floor.


“Hahaha, very funny. No need to be more relaxed,” Dea laughed off seeing her husband's style. Ustadz Azmi stroked his chest. He was worried about cell phones.


“Dek do not be rude that same husband, our needs are still many Deck. If the phone is damaged, mas can not buy the phone again.”


Dea turned the lazy eyeball, then she put her laptop on the nightstand.


Ustadz Azmi approached Dea, and went to lay his body beside his wife.


“Adek angry same mas?” ustadz Azmi hugged Dea's body from the behind.


“So, why be angry.” Dea stroked the back of Ustadz Azmi's hand, which was coiled around her waist.


“Hm,” Dea Pounding.


“Adek must close aurat if in the face of others. Except in the face of the mas, and fellow women.”


Dea was silent, he was not warting. Although it is a definite weight he will do it at some point. Because the impossible wife of a religious expert is scantily dressed.


“Adek heard who just talked about it right?” ustadz Azmi brought his face closer to Dea's neck.


“Iya-iya, mas do not go to gini amused.”


“Adek mas want,” say ustadz Azmi in ear Dea.


Dea understood the meaning of the husband, quickly turning her body to face her husband.


“I'm lazy again, later if I want new it we do it.” Reject Dea.


Ustadz Azmi took a breath and threw it away slowly. He looked at his wife's face at a very close distance.


“Sin rejects husband,” says ustadz Azmi.


Dea clucking, “Cih, mas threaten me?”


Ustadz Azmi shook his head quickly. “So, what I said is true. Sin if a wife rejects husband.”


Dea's breath was heard, even his breath hit the skin of the face of Ustadz Azmi. Two nights in a row he always asks ustadz Azmi. Ustadz Azmi fulfilled his wish. But now he rejects the desire of Ustadz Azmi.


“Awhile I want to drink water first,” Dea get off the bed.


“Iya, wait in the room only yes.”


Dea nodded, and continued to step towards the kitchen.


Not long after, Dea returned to the room. Then he went up to the bed. Until something natural happened to do, like husband and wife.