
Zahra looked at her husband who was packing, just a few strands of shirt that Zaki had put in his backpack, indeed, there later he will live in his parents' boarding school but he is not sure his clothes are still worth wearing there, as he remembered he left that place since he decided to study at the boarding school. It's been almost six years, maybe the clothes don't fit anymore. Although an ustad, he prefers to wear a shirt and sarong rather than Koko's shirt, that's what might make him different, his fresh appearance makes many people like it especially teenagers.
"Should it be this fast, would it be?" ask again, this is a question for the umpteenth time.
"I'm sorry deck, but the plane left this afternoon. Mas will drop Zahra's deck before leaving."
"But Zahra is at home!?"
Hearing Zahra's words, Ustad Zaki stopped his activities. He put back the glove that had almost entered the bag on the bed, he immediately crouched down in front of Zahra and clasped his hands together,
"Sir, I won't calm down if Zahra's own deck is at home. If you're at home, there's a guarding father!"
"But Zahra promised not to run away!"
"Stay deck, especially Miss Marni can not every night menenin deck Zahra. Anyway the decision was already round, Zahra deck should stay while the same father, mas promise later after returning from Bandung directly pick up Zahra deck."
Hearing the long words of the husband made Zahra could not argue anymore, he nodded his head,
"All right!"
"Oh yeah, I have something!" ustad Zaki stood up again and came to the wardrobe, he picked up something on his pile of clothes. A neatly folded cloth, it seemed like it had been there for a long time.
Ustad Zaki brought the cloth back to his wife,
"Sir, can you ask for just one request!?"
"What?"
Ustad Zaki unfolded the cloth and apparently a long hijab,
"Buy this for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to give it to Zahra's deck."
Zahra also took the long hijab, for some reason it felt like her heart was really touched, her eyes were glazed, whether the feeling of what was tickling in her heart until her eyes began to water.
"You want to see Zahra's deck wear it, can't you put it on now?" ask ustad Zaki gently as usual. His smile always tightened Zahra's world.
Zahra nodded her head steadily, but Zaki immediately got up from her squat and took the veil from Zahra's hands, opened it wide and immediately closed it to Zahra's head, link the two together on Zahra's chin and take the safety pin out of nowhere and button it under Zahra's chin.
Suddenly Zaki's tears trickled down, and he quickly wiped them before Zahra saw him.
"God, what a beautiful wife my wife!" he murmured with watery eyes, "Barakallah, may Allah always protect you!"
"Amiin!"
O Allah, if it may be a greedy servant, I want my wife to wear it every day. He did not want to express it to his wife, he was afraid that the wife would do it because she was forced or because she was not because of God.
"Mas," called Zahra at the handsome old Zaki silently staring at her.
"What, deck?" tanyanya while holding both hands Zahra.
"If Zahra wears this hijab every day, how?"
Ustad Zaki was so stunned to hear the question from his wife, he had just prayed and as quickly as the lightning of the prayer was granted by God.
"Dek Zahra_!" ustad Zaki had not yet continued his words, Zahra had already cut him off.
"God willing Zahra is serious! Zahra wants to learn, but keep leading Zahra!"
"Yes sure!" so excited he kissed both hands Zahra bertubi as a sign of gratitude.
O God, You are so good to me, O God .
"Yes already, Zahra deck get ready gihhh. I'll take you to my dad's house!"
"Hmmm!"
"Let's help!" ustad Zaki had moved out of place but Zahra quickly held her hand.
"Wait for the mas,"
"What?"
Ustad Zaki smiled and sat down again, this time sitting next to Zahra, his hand also grabbed the phone on the nightstand, opened the camera app on his phone.
Srekkks
He pulled Zahra's body closer, now he also glued their faces and whispered a Selfi camera towards them, some poses they deliberately took.
"Here you go, send it to your phone!"
Finally Zahra packed his goods, assisted by Zaki's ustad.
"Are you ready?" ask ustad Zaki when he sees Zahra with her big bag too.
Zahra nodded her head, so Zaki approached Zahra and picked up Zahra's bag, now Zaki's two hands carrying a bag.
"Mas" called Zahra again to make Zaki look back at his wife.
Cup
Suddenly Zahra landed a kiss on the lips of the husband makes the husband reflex to drop back his bag to the floor. He immediately pulled Zahra's back with one arm so that the kiss deepened. It was not willing to part with his wife for so long.
Sure enough, the kiss that was originally so depicting a deep love is now turned into passion for each other, so without feeling the sense of Zaki has brought Zahra's body to bed and oppress him.
The plane will still leave in five hours, there is still an hour for him to leave until Juanda airport. Ustad Zaki also took advantage of that short time to return to touch the wife.
It was only ten minutes, and they took a bath together.
"Can it get wet again!?" zahra complains when Zaki's parents help her dry her hair.
"And that was the first Zahra deck tease!"
"Zahra is just kissing!"
"Stay, it's a way of awakening the desires of a deck man!"
***
Now ustad Zaki and Zahra are already at the Warsi sir's house.
"I'm taking Zahra, sir!?" said ustad Zaki who was sitting opposite to Mr. Warsi.
"Don't worry, son Zaki. God willing Zahra is safe here."
"Thank you sir! Then Zaki left first!"
"Wouldn't Zaki say goodbye to Zahra!"
"So sir, I'm afraid I won't have the heart to see Zahra's deck again!"
Indeed, at this time Zahra deliberately went straight into the room, he was afraid if he continued to see the husband he would not be able to release the husband.
...I know God hears the voice of your heart, so I want to whisper to God in my bow to convey my longing to you...
...🌺Ustad Zaki🌺...
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