Love of a Ustadz

Officially Become Husband Wife

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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The wedding will be at 9 a.m. Dea is now officially the wife of Ustadz Azmi.

Dea sat on the bed playing with her cell phone, waiting for Azmi's ustadz to come out of the bathroom.

"For a long time anyway, he took a bath what suicide in the bathroom." Gerrutu Dea is upset.

Tok.dok...

"Speed dong, it's night time." Shouted Dea.

Ustadz Azmi out of the bathroom is complete with clothes attached to his body.

Dea went into the bathroom, she cleaned her body. Then take a nightgown that is only limited to the thighs. Not wanting to tease the husband, but it has become his habit.

"Where are the people?" Dea looked around the room.

"Why Deck?" ask ustadz Azmi, suddenly it was behind Dea.

"Not really, I'm confused as to what to call you." Answer Dea.

"Call as you like Adek, the important thing is Adek comfortable."

"I wasn't your sister until I called her Adek." Ketus.

"Astagfirullah, Adek can not be so same husband. We're 7 years old, so it's natural."

"Why do you use the istifar all? If you don't like sleeping here, get out there." Banish Dea.

Ustadz Azmi just smiled, he had to be patient with his wife. Because this was his choice.

"We slept here first tonight, tomorrow we move into our house." Ustadz Azmi.

"I don't want to, don't expect." Jerky Dea.

Hearing the clap of Dea, Ustadz Azmi was silent. And passed away from Dea, towards the balcony of the room.

Dea covered her mouth with a palm. I don't know why the mood tonight wasn't good.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you." Dea said, hugging Ustadz Azmi's body from behind.

Ustadz Azmi was silent. He digested the word 'mas' that Dea said.

"Yes, it's okay Dek. Did you call me mas?" Ustadz Azmi turned his body towards Dea.

Dea nodded, "Don't use my word anymore I don't like."

"Yes-yes, I understand."

Dea tightened her arms on Ustadz Azmi's body. The smell of her husband made her so comfortable.

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At 12 pm, Dea woke up from her sleep. He sees his phone ringing, a missed call from Ulma.

"Ngapain tuh, son called midnight." Dea put her phone where it was.

Just now he laid his body beside the Azmi ustadz. He remembered that their first night had not yet been done. Then he woke ustadz Azmi.

"Mas.mas wake up," Dea patted ustadz Azmi's cheek.

"What's the Deck?" ask ustadz Azmi with eyes still locked.

"This is our first night. Why are you even sleeping? I want to do it."

Austadz Azmi opened his eyes. What's with his wife?

"So I thought Adek was tired, so he was delayed. There's still plenty of time for worship."

"Is this still normal or isn't it?" dea asked, her tone getting higher.

"Mas is still normal, if Adek is ready we do it now." Answer Azmi ustadz gently.

Without warning, Dea attacked her husband first. But previously directly prevented by ustadz Azmi.

"Wait for the Deck, pray first." After reciting the prayer, there was a husband and wife relationship between Dea and Ustadz Azmi.