Love of a Ustadz

Want to honeymoon

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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A week passed, Dea always accompanied Ulma. Encouraging his best friend, so as not to be sad again.

Ulma could forget her sadness. Sometimes she misses her mother's presence at night. At the same time Dea was always there for him. But not in the next days.

Dea and Ustadz Azmi were waiting for the arrival of Yuli and Habil. Yuli and Habil went back to their village. Not with ustadz Azmi, he sent a permit to the pesantren. He was worried about leaving Dea, even more so Ulma was grieving. Of course Ulma can't take care of Dea.

"I want to go home, don't be sad anymore." Pamit Dea when Yuli and Habil have arrived.

Ulma just lowered her head, a tear escaped from her eyelids. He didn't want Dea to come back, but whatever the force. Her best friend now has a husband, not like the old days anymore.

"Ulma don't be sad dong, we're twin brothers. If you are sad, I can be sad too. I'll fuck you." Dea comforted her best friend.

Ulma raised her face to look at Dea, the smile on her face was etched beautifully even though the tears were still clearly visible on her cheeks. These words can make both of them smile, if one of them is sad.

"Yes, I'm not sad anymore." Ulma walked closer to Dea, then he kissed Dea's stomach gently. "Remember to take good care of me!" yells.

"Insya'allah." Dea smiled as she hugged Ulma's body for a moment.

"I'll go with Bang Andre to your house." Ulma kissed her best friend's cheeks that looked cute. Because since pregnancy Dea weight gain several kg.

"When?" asked Yuli who had just been silent.

"No idea, so tomorrow's divorce hearing Bang Andre." Ulma replied with a seductive smile towards Yuli.

"Good if so, the spirit continues to bang. Rest assured god must replace the heartache of Bang Andre with happiness that is matchless." Dea patted Andre on the back. He has started to get used to Andre, he also considers Andre as his brother like he did with Ulma.

"But Adea, you may be happy always." Andre looked at Dea for a moment, then he returned to focus on his idol, Yuli. Honestly, he really admired Yuli when he first met, not only that he had started to love Yuli. However, getting Yuli's heart wasn't easy. So he decides to divorce Ranty whatever the challenge.

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Before returning to the village, Dea asked Habil, who was driving a car to stop by his house. Arriving at the two-story house with shades of blue white, Dea got down from the car accompanied by the others from behind.

"Dek" called ustadz Azmi as he traced every corner of the room with his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Dea put a glass of juice on the table.

"Did Mang Udin just stay alone?" tanya ustadz Azmi looked at Mang Udin walking towards them.

Dea shakes. "There's his wife, but he's still keeping the florist." Answer Dea. Ever since Dea had come with Uncle Zaki and Aunt Rani to the village, Bibi Rani had Mang Udin stay at home with his little family.

"Neng Dea wants to go home? wait for Bi Yayu first, come home soon." Prevent Mang Udin when he sees Dea preparing to leave.

"Can't Mang, just say hi to Bi Yayu ya Mang." Dea kissed the back of Mang Udin's hand as well as the others.

"Yes, be careful on the road!" yang Mang Udin.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Dea, Ustadz Azmi, Yuli, and also Habil.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

Ustadz Azmi drove a car through the city, towards their village. The journey was quite far, until Dea fell asleep on Yuli's backrest. Because Ustadz Azmi changed Habil to drive the car. Habil was tired he agreed to Ustadz Azmi's request.

"Astagfirullah Adek overslept," Ustadz Azmi was shocked to see Dea falling asleep on Yuli's backrest.

"Quick hold aja Az, Kasian Yuli. It must be aching him" Habil said.

Azmi ustadz quickly carried Dea's body towards the house. Umm Sila and Abah Rahman immediately approached the two with faces full of anxiety.

"Thank God," Umma Sila breathed a sigh of relief as well as Abah Rahman.

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Isya prayer time, Ustadz Azmi woke Dea to fulfill its obligations. After prayers Dea cook dinner. However, it is directly prevented ustadz Azmi.

"Umma's cooking Dek, wait a minute let me grab the food first." Ustadz Azmi was about to step up, but his steps came to a halt when he saw Umma Sila already standing at the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum'salam Umma, no need to bother. Let Azmi take it," ustadz Azmi grabbed the napan from the hands of Umm Sila.

"It's okay, son, you must be tired."

"Thank you very much Umma."

Umma Sila nodded, then she said her greetings and walked away.

"Sir, let's eat." Call ustadz Azmi.

Dea kept her phone in the blue pajama pocket she was wearing. Then walked up to her husband at the dinner table.

"Mas there's something Dea wants to say." Say Dea on the sidelines of her meal.

Ustadz Azmi was shocked, her face flushed red. He nearly sprinkled the water he had just drank onto Dea's face. This was the first time he had heard Dea speak his own name.

"Ihh ..mas dirty." Dea grabbed a piece of tissue, to clear her face.

"Dek time, I tried to hold it. Until the face of the red mas kayak gini," ustadz Azmi glanced at the glass next to him. It was clear that his face was still red.

"Mass?" call Dea while glaring at her eyes.

"Well, what did Adek want to say?"

"After eating!" dea returned to focus on her food.

After dinner, Ustadz Azmi approached Dea who had just come out of the bathroom.

"What does Adek want to say?" ask ustadz Azmi.

"I want—" Dea replied doubtfully.

"Want what Deck? let's say."

"I want a honeymoon mas, as long as we're married haven't been on a honeymoon." Dea hugging body friendly ustadz Azmi. Ustadz Azmi was shocked by Dea's wishes. Touching it he did not dare, let alone have a honeymoon. Which Dea would ask him to relate again. He was worried about their son, it does not mean he was not fond of pregnant women.

"You want to?" Dea looked at the face of Ustadz Azmi expectantly.

"Yes would, but Adek istrahat first yes. Let's cook milk first." Ustadz Azmi said, although the weight of his heart meets Dea's wishes but he will try. He also did not want to disappoint his wife who was so hopeful.

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