Marry handsome ustad

Marry handsome ustad
Ustad pervert



Zahra left Zaki's ustad outside on his own by shutting the door from the inside,


"Daddy, what's gini?" ask ustad Zaki because the door is closed again.


Although not in the key, Zaki still had trouble opening the door because his hands were full of luggage.


"Astaghfirullah azim thing!?" although grunting, but still ustad Zaki can not be angry with Zahra.


He was forced to drop back the bags he was carrying, and open the door himself.


"Dek, help me dong!?" call him Zahra.


"Well!?"


Ustad Zaki could only shake his head, and took one by one the bag.


"Mas ustad, how many rooms are there?" zahra asked as she opened one by one the doors inside the house, but found no other room. There's only one room.


Ustad Zaki did not intend to answer, he was about to put a bag containing Zahra's belongings into the room but was quickly restrained by Zahra, he stood up against Zaki's steps with his hands stretched out across the door.


"Stop!?"


"What's up, deck? Would you like to kiss her, her face so close?" goda ustad Zaki while leaning his body towards Zahra to make Zahra rewind his steps.


"Don't you pervert, my stuff is going anywhere?"


"Put it in the deck room, will I put it here?"


"I want to go to another room!"


"There's no other room, deck."


"Relatedly? That one?" point Zahra at one of the rooms.


"That's the warehouse deck, want to sleep in the barn?"


Just be right...


"As for you, anyway I'm going to sleep at _!" Zahra circulated her gaze then looked at the sofa in front of the tv and she immediately walked there,


"Here!?" he said again, climbing onto the sofa.


"Just give Zahra the deck!?" ustad Zaki continued his steps into the room while carrying Zahra's luggage.


"Ihhhh, not very sensitive to be a man. It should be a gentleman, it should be 'don't deck, let me just sleep on the sofa you sleep in the room' it's just a guy."


"Sir, can I help you keep your things or Zahra's own deck?" yelled Ustad Zaki from inside the room.


Zahra just realized, there are personal items that clearly should not be held by Zaki.


Zahra quickly entered the room,


"Don't fuck around. Just leave it there!?"


Zahra's shout succeeded in making Zaki stop his activities that were just about to open his suitcase.


"Aren't you going to help?"


"No need, it's gone!?"


"Why am I told to leave? This is my room too!?" utad Zaki said as he laid his body on the bed.


Then Zaki ustad tilted his body, denying his head with his left hand looking at Zahra with a seductive look, saying,


Hmm, what does that mean?


Zahra shuddered to herself, choosing not to pay attention to what Zaki's parents were doing, preferring to focus on putting his things in the closet.


Until Zahra is done, Zaki's ustad still hasn't changed his position,


"If you are a beautiful wife, how can you be tired."


"Newly this time there is an ustad whose hobby is perverted as dreadful."


"Everyone's own wife, deck worship."


Eventually Zaki's oustad came down from the bed and walked up to Zahra, riveting Zahra,


"Why what?" zahra asked in a choked voice, her voice even stuck in the throat.


Especially when Zaki's body is getting closer with the body leaning towards Zahra,


"I'll get a towel, take a bath and go to the mosque. If Zahra's deck wants to touch, wait for it to end'!" she whispered in Zahra's ear in a seductive tone.


Then Zaki quickly moved and went to the bathroom that was right behind Zahra.


"Astaghfirullah." Zahra held onto her chest that felt like she was being pressed until she couldn't breathe, "Even so she."


After bathing, Ustad Zaki was getting ready to go to the mosque camp with Koko's shirt and sarong and Tidka forgot the peci that covered her slightly wet hair. The appearance unconsciously made Zahra fixated on him, Zahra who was about to take turns to the bathroom was even busy staring at her handsome husband.


He's why he's so handsome .., I'm going to be keki like this.


He did not realize that the man was standing in front of him,


"Dec, handsome mas, right?"


"Astaghfirullah azim thing." quickly Zahra distanced her body while holding the location of her heart, "It really does surprise me!?"


"Who told me to look at me like that!?"


"Who is the one who is notliatin, pede really be a person."


Ustad Zaki just smiled at Zahra's words,


"Dek Zahra is brave at home? If you don't dare it's better to go to the mosque!?"


"Brave!?"


"Yes, I'll be back after praying Isya' and not pa pa, right?"


"You don't have to go home, let me take control of this house, he he he !?"


"Yes, I'm leaving. Assalamualaikum!?" said Ustad Zaki while raising his hand to Zahra's order.


"Well?"


"This is Sunnah loh deck!?"


Finally Zahra was forced to grab the hand and kiss the back of Zaki's hand.


"Waalaikum salam."


"The key from the outside!?"


"Hmmm!"


Despite his doubts, Zaki finally leaves Zahra at home.


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