
"Run, aburin!" Zahra continued to pat Zaki's chest as they were almost in front of the house.
"Wait a minute, isn't Sampek at home yet!"
"Later Abi same Umi look!" zahra complained while trying to escape from Zaki's ustad.
"What if they see?" ask ustad Zaki who pretends not to know that Abi is currently sitting on the porch of the house because he is worried that his daughter-in-law and son will not come home.
Seeing the scene, Abi immediately stood up with a smile, not forgetting that he also shook his head in disbelief with his son's behavior.
Ustad Zaki just smiled at the expression of his ashes, while Zahra who still turned her back on the existence of Abi still trying to win the debate with her husband.
"Later embarrassed to be seen Abi same umi,"
"Now Abi has seen!" say ustad Zaki casually.
"Huhhhh? That right?" zahra quickly turned her head almost ninety degrees in favor of being able to look back.
Yes potent malunya ..., quickly Zahra sucked her face into the chest of the field of the husband.
"Dar, umi!" call Abi to the wife, because the umi are no less anxious waiting for their return, "Look at the behavior of children today, make jealous!" abi said again still shaking his head.
"Assynnya!" greet ustad Zaki while walking closer to his ashes along with the exit of the umi.
"Greetings waalaikum!" answer abi and umi together.
"Still want to be carried?" whiskey.ustad Zaki on Zahra.
"Ohhhhh!" suddenly Zaki gets a pinch from Zahra on his chest and Zaki reflexively lowers Zahra.
"Zahra get in first!" without daring to look at Abi and uminya, Zahra immediately ran to her room leaving her husband.
"Zaki, Zaki!" umi was seen shaking her head at her son, "The truth is not kelulungan, Zahra was so embarrassed right!"
Ustad Zaki smiled listening to the protest from the Umi.
"Kok came home once a night, stopped by where was it?" abi asked because of the difference they went home with the return of Zaki's ustad almost two hours.
"So Zaki had to discuss the matter of studying in the village next to bi."
"Know that Zahra, Abi Susulin!"
Ustad Zaki could only scratch his head from feeling guilty,
"Yes, Zak! Zahra must have saturated your nunguin!"
"Sorry, umi! Zaki forgot that!"
Finally, Zaki ustad went into the room, he saw Zahra who had fallen asleep without removing her hijab, it seemed like she was really sleepy so he could not change her clothes.
Ustad Zaki approached his wife, sitting next to Zahra, took off the peck and placed it on a small table beside the bed to make Zaki's front hair fall freely on his forehead, with the fingers of his right hand he combed his hair to get a little away from his forehead. Her lips immediately revealed a smile when she realized something,
"She is beautiful, O God!" he murmured, it never felt satisfied to look at his wife's face.
"O Allah, You who bring us together in this sacred bond, I will leave it to You to maintain this relationship!" he said while landing a kiss on Zahra's forehead.
Seeing Zahra who was not comfortable sleeping in a hijab, Zaki's ustad brought his body closer, he squatted his feet right next to Zahra, even their legs were close together.
Her hand so slowly tried to unbutton the two halves of the rectangular hijab under Zahra's chin,
Patiently finally released too, ustad Zaki raised Zahra's head so gently in order to take the hijab under Zahra's head.
"Hhhhhmm!" but it turns out that the thing Zaki did managed to make Zahra disturbed her sleep, Zahra moved her body until unknowingly her skirt was exposed to the knees and Zahra's smooth legs fell on Zaki's impetuous lap.
"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" ustad Zaki was so surprised, he seemed to forget that the one in front of him was halal.
As cold sweat drenched the forehead of Ustad Zaki, his hand immediately wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Instead of getting down, the skirt was even more up when Zaki tried to get rid of Zahra's leg from the top of his thigh.
"O Allah, what are these temptations." - Oustad Zaki rubbed his sweaty forehead.
"Hhhhhmm!" again and again, instead of further distancing his body, Zahra involuntarily hugged Zaki's stomach until it made the man unable to wiggle anymore.
Finally, all Zaki can do now is just take the blanket on the bottom of Zahra's feet with his feet, with difficulty finally the blanket can also be in his hands.
Ustad Zaki also massaged their bodies with one blanket so that he could avoid Zahra's smooth thighs. This was the first time Zahra had slept in a skirt, and it had failed her husband to focus.
Especially at this time, when Zaki's oustad also lay down his body right beside him to sleep, Zahra was getting more aggressive, not only his legs but his hands also hit the body of the husband, Zahra was getting more aggressive, moreover, now he seems to be looking for comfort by inserting his face on the chest of the husband makes ustad Zaki really can not move anymore.
"This is a test what a blessing!?" murmured Zaki again, if Zahra did that in a conscious state maybe he would not hesitate to return the hug, but now it really made him tormented especially when he felt that there was a thrashing down there.
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