Love of a Ustadz

Smoking is not good for health

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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At night, Dea treats the wounds of Ustadz Azmi. Yuli and Umma Sila made dinner. After dinner they ate together.

Actually, Ustadz Azmi's wounds are not so severe. But I don't know why his wife was so worried. Even Dea insisted on bathing him after dinner.

Ustadz Azmi who was treated like that, can only resign. No one saw either, so he enjoyed his wife's touch.

"Mass?" call Dea while releasing the sleeping pajamas into the tub.

Ustadz Azmi was shocked, because Dea had taken a bath. "Daddy, it's been a night baby, don't take a night bath kegini." Prevent later.

"I helped the bath," Dea replied while showing her innocent body to her husband.

"Don't start again Deck, mas this is a normal guy." Ustadz Azmi gently pulled Dea's body and sat on her lap.

"I know you want to, right?" Dea groped into the sensitive part of her husband.

"Yes, but we can't do it. Adek is advised not to be in contact before Adek's health condition is completely recovered." Ustadz Azmi.

"No, I'm strong. Take it easy, I want it too!" exclaimed Dea with one hand fingered in the sensitive area of the husband. And the other hand gently stroked the chest of Ustadz Azmi, who looked a little scuffed.

"Dek," Ustadz Azmi pulled the hand of Dea who was so mischievous playing in his forbidden part. Part of the forbidden specifically for his wife. It was Dea, but he couldn't let Dea do that. He is a normal man, of course his lust will be provoked.

"Mas let's do it," Dea asked.

Ustadz Azmi who initially insisted on refusing, finally lulled with the seduction of his wife. He carried Dea's body to the bed, for there was no way he could do that in the bathroom. Dea can get sick, and also very dangerous for their children who are still in the womb Dea.

"Sir, is anyone sick?" ask ustadz Azmi after a relationship.

"Body I feel pain mas, abisnya mas do it long warm." Complain Dea.

"Sorry, do we need to go to the clinic?" ask ustadz Azmi to panic.

Dea shakes. "Massage it," he asked.

"But Deck, our son!" exclaim ustadz Azmi while stroking the stomach of Dea.

"Anything mas, have a massage of my feet just the same hands as well." Dea lifted her leg, then placed it on the thigh of Ustadz Azmi who was sitting cross-legged beside her.

"Pake clothes first Dek, let's catch a cold." Ustadz Azmi got off the bed to the cupboard, and he came back to Dea with pajamas in his hand.

"Pakein mas yes," said Ustadz Azmi who called Dea.

"What the hell is that? Told me to get dressed, I'm still naked." Dea said upset, she thought her husband was wearing clothes. But in fact, she had not worn anything on her husband's innocent body.

"Don't make love, mas want to take a shower first keep wearing clothes." Ustadz Azmi kisses both cheeks of Dea.

"Speed shower mas, I want to sleep." Dea pushed the face of Ustadz Azmi who was about to kiss her lips.

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After dawn prayers, Ustadz Azmi makes breakfast. He did not want Dea to make breakfast, especially now Dea is pregnant young.

"Didn't his body hurt anymore?" ask ustadz Azmi while putting a napkin containing milk and toast on the nightstand.

"No, but I'm lazy to move." Dea said she was still wearing the mukena, she had not yet released the mukena after the morning prayer.

Ustadz Azmi by example feeds Dea. He also helped Dea take a shower, fortunately only today, a holiday. But even though it is not a holiday, surely Ustadz Azmi did not come to teach. Because he never left Dea sick. Especially now that Dea is pregnant.

"Mas, can I ask you something?" ask Dea.

"By Deck, whatever Adek wants mas will fulfill it." Answer ustadz Azmi.

"Okey, then now I take something first." Dea moved from her seat near the nightstand.

He took a cigarette from inside, then walked closer to Azmi's ustadz who was shocked not dumbstruck.

"Smoking cigarettes first, I haven't seen anyone smoke in a long time." Dea complains, for some reason she misses cigarette smoke and the smell of alcohol while pregnant.

"Mas never smoked Deck, the others did. Adek what do you want to eat? let mas make. But don't make me smoke." Ustadz Azmi stopped Dea's hand, who was about to put up a cigarette.

Dea shook her head, her tears suddenly fell. "I miss the smell of cigarette smoke and also the smell of alcohol. But I don't want to follow my will" he said sobbing.

Ustadz Azmi immediately wiped away Dea's tears, he could not see his wife crying. But his wife's will cannot be fulfilled, for now.

"Smoking is not good for your health!!" exclaims ustadz Azmi, "And also mas not used to smoke, can it be replaced with a kiss?" bargain later.

Dea just nodded, however, before Ustadz Azmi started her kiss she grabbed the cigarette in Dea's hand and threw it in the trash.

"Where do you buy cigarettes?" ask ustadz Azmi while bringing his face closer to Dea's face.

"I took it from Uncle yesterday." Answer Dea.

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Ustadz Azmi gave up her kiss, and along with it, Dea's tears fell again. Ustadz Azmi was amazed by Dea's behavior, not usually Dea cry just a trivial thing like this. But he understands, maybe Dea's pregnant.

"Dek don't cry dong dear, mas can't bear to see Adek crying." Ustadz Azmi wiped away the tears that were shed on both cheeks of Dea.

"I want to drink alcohol." Dea's speech is sobbing getting louder.

"Astagfirullah Deck, smoking only mas never let alone drink alcohol." Ustadz Azmi was shocked.

"Little bit," whined spoiled Dea.

Ustadz Azmi smiled knot. He loved his wife's attitude. However, he felt afraid if the wife desperately asked him to drink alcohol and also smoke.

"Dek don't go to dong, I don't want to!!" ustadz Azmi.

"Yes, then let's go for a walk." Dea replied.

"really? You're not angry, are you?" ustadz Azmi smiled happily.

Dea just nodded.

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