Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Fires

"Huuuf"

Shasa breathed a sigh of relief, his work becoming a temporary tripe had been completed. The dishes and other eating utensils have been washed, the dining table has also been cleaned.

Not so tiring actually but because this is the first time cleaning after so long not working yes still feels tiring.

"SHASHRASHA!"

"Oh my goodness!" peeking Shasa shuddered in shock, Raihan's loud voice shocked him. After all, the living room adjacent to the dining room was why the man was shouting at will.

With high curiosity Shasa approached Raihan who was sitting facing the television while eating a snack that looks like a kind of pastry.

"What?" shasa asked with a curious face, Raihan who heard Shasa ask instead asked back by raising both eyebrows.

"You called me why!!" shasa replied quite yelling, very annoying to be played like this.

Ah Shasa even remembered when the waiter at his headquarters had also been treated the same as Raihan did now. It turned out that it did not taste good and of course made people become upset, but his waiter at that time still only complied and did not argue.

"Did I call you?" raihan asked, his face made up like a confused person.

"YOU!!!"

"Haha, sorry I was just kidding, please make me a fruit salad!" raihan's decree shook his hand, Shasa who was treated like a real babu felt disbelief in Raihan's words just now.

Whaaat? What the fuck!

"Are you ruling me? I'll remind you one more time and open your ears wide! I'M NOT YOUR SERVANT SO make it yourself! you have hands and feet, too"

Shasa denies Raihan, it's good to rule the Mafia Queen like her. He should be well served instead of serving like a babu.

The concentration of Raihan broke upon hearing Shasa's ravings, he was not living what his wife said but was staring at Shasa's face in great detail even he could see the sweat on his wife's forehead.

"Oh Jeez!"

Shasa's body staggered forward and then fell right over Raihan's lap.

Who else if it wasn't Raihan who pulled him?

For a second they were in a very pleasant position. Not a single word came out from each other's mouths, their gazes as if they were already representing the mouths they spoke.

Raihan wiped the sweat that drenched his wife's forehead, his long fingers slowly coming down rubbing Shasa's smooth cheeks. Hmm Shasa closed both eyes feeling Raihan's fingers exploring her face.

"Surge!"

Suddenly Shasa brushed Raihan's hand off his face, his consciousness returning intact as Raihan's thumb almost touched his lips.

Instead of stepping aside Raihan even pulled Shasa closer to him, even the distance between them was lost inedible atmosphere.

"Ssssssto! shut up your body is not heavy, I can hold you for hours" whispered Raihan barely making a sound because it was too slow.

Raihan grabs Shasa's head to lean on her shoulder. Either possessed by a demon from which Shasa patently leaned his head on Raihan's shoulder.

The little caress that Raihan did to his back hair made Shasa more calm and relaxed.

His anger was overflowing, going nowhere. The sound of Raihan's heartbeat was like a sleeping song to him, his hands perfectly coiled around Raihan's neck.

Similarly to Raihan, one hand clasped Shasa's waist tightly while the other still rubbed his wife's hair slowly.

No sense of time continues to run without caring for anyone who chases after him, including a new partner who still likes to be shy cat.

Shasa and Raihan are asleep in the living room with the tv still on, even their position has not changed at all. The cloudy atmosphere outside the house seemed to code the two couples to keep giving each other warmth.

"That's first!"

Grandma shuddered in shock at the couple who were sleeping with the television still on.

Just now that grandma had woken up from her sleep, all of her spirits were still not perfectly gathered. But instead it has been shocked by a scene that Grandma never saw during her granddaughter's marriage.

Before waking the two men Grandma chose to turn off the television first, only to catch the wet two grandchildren who slept in a perverted style.

"CHRISTYAAAAK! A FIRE! A FIRE! TOLOOONGS! WATER WATER... WATER...."

half the spirit that was still left behind in the subconscious made Raihan look like a madman, his eyes were still tightly closed but his mouth was shouting indistinctly. Don't forget Shasa, the young woman immediately stood away from Raihan because Raihan's screams were right in her ears.

Grandma laughed frowns to see her two grandchildren in the fog, apparently exciting to also prank her two grandchildren. Ah next time grandma will wake up using speakers to make it more exciting than this one.

"Oh my goodness, Grandma!"

Shasa's breathing was still irregular from being shocked to death. Congratulations, he has no history of heart disease. Maybe if he had heart disease he would be heading straight to the afterlife.

"HA HAHA AHA HAH" Grandma still laughed loudly while holding her stomach because it was too much to laugh.

"Good Grandma!"

Raihan patted his forehead hard at the action of his grandmother who had managed to make him anxious and panicked. There was just this behavior of his Grandmother, what if the neighbors next to his house were disturbed because of the misbehaving of his grandmother, Raihan thought.

"Sorry Grandma accidentally" said Grandma with a sinless face, eager to touch Grandma's hair but what a force.

Shasa could only be silent into Grandma's laughing stock, the same as Raihan who could only turn a puffed-up eyeball. Her grandmother's behavior was like a unstable teenager.

"Where are you taking a shower! see what time it is?"

Grandma pointed at the wall clock hanging above the television. Serempak Shasa and Raihan follow grandmother's index finger which leads to the wall clock, at 16:39.

"Oh my God, it's late afternoon and I haven't had a bath yet!" muttered Raihan slowly, his sleep was too deep to forget everything.

"Yes, there you take a shower!" tell grandma while shaking her hands, but grandma herself has not taken a shower.

"Hmmmm" Raihan replied after holding Shasa's hand and leaving Grandma alone in the living room.

"There shower! I want to finish my clothes off" Shasa said as she began to put her clothes into the closet that Raihan had prepared earlier.

"Yes" answered Raihan briefly and then entered the bathroom, not forgetting to bring a change of clothes all to change his clothes in the bathroom.

"Sleep with her arms?" muttered Shasa slowly then smiled faintly, I am crazy!

Shortly after Raihan came out of the bathroom already wearing full clothes, cream-colored cocoa clothes with a plaid motif holster.

At that moment, Shasa finished cleaning his clothes in the closet. In his hand there is also a change of clothes to be used in the bathroom so that Raihan later does not have to bother going out of the room.

The water from the top of Shasa's head makes it more fresh as if the burden that has been borne was washed away by the water. After finishing the bath ritual Shasa rushes to change clothes and gets out of the bathroom.

Chequelek

The bathroom door closed perfectly after Shasa came out from inside there, where did she see Raihan?

There was only herself in the room, maybe Raihan was in the living room Shasa thought.

When Shasa almost held the doorknob of the room at that time Raihan entered the room so Shasa hit the chest of Raihan field.

"www"

Shasa groaned while holding his forehead, that part of the human body is not a concrete-like cake.

"I'm sorry, sorry" Raihan said, embracing Shasa and guiding her to sit on the sofa. Judging by Shasa's current appearance, the short ress were black with no arms.

"You change clothes first" Raihan said, making Shasa look at Raihan in disbelief. Whether Raihan's eyes were myopic so he could not see himself changing clothes that had just been taken from a suitcase.

"It's not like that I mean, I want to take you to the mosque, we pray congregation there yes" said Raihan explained the purpose of his speech earlier, which was, it is impossible for Shasa to go to the mosque wearing a short sleeveless dress.

"But I don't have such clothes" (elas Shasa is honest, after all it's impossible also when he clashes with the enemy wearing Muslim clothes and wearing a hijab, after all, what is there will only complicate the movement.

"Why don't you go with me?" shasa asked, after all, he would only be a fool if he entered the mosque.

"Judah you are at home, oh yes later I will go home a little long because I have to teach my students first" explained Raihan then stood up and walked out of the room leaving Shasa alone.

"An ustadz huh?"

Shasa threw his body onto the bed, his eyes staring at the white ceiling of the room.

"What about me who's sinful?" shasa muttered softly then closed his eyes, not his tired body but his heart. For a long time he became a sinner what his life will be.