Marry handsome ustad

What is this sign?

Although he did not like Zaki's decision, Zahra could not do anything. He also chose to give up and end their debate even though they always lost.

"Here, Zahra I won't lose!" he said as his body was just under Zaki's hood on top of the living room couch.

"May dong kiss dikit?" once again iftad Zaki made an offer.

"Basic bawdy!" although grumbling but he gave his cheek.

Ustad Zaki smiled and brought his lips closer to Zahra's cheek, as they forgot they had not closed the door until a greeting surprised them.

"Assynnya!"

Zahra and Ustad Zaki reflexively turned towards the door and it turned out that Amir was already standing there.

Zaki quickly moved from Zahra's body as well as Zahra who immediately woke up and tidied up her clothes that were a little messy because of her husband's actions.

"Wa_alaikum greetings!" answer them with doubt.

"I'm sorry, not intentionally! Just continue if you want to continue, I can come here later!" Amir had already turned his body, it seemed that he was also surprised.

"No! In Mir!"

Resisting her embarrassment, Zahra entered the room without her husband's orders.

"Ahhh, yes!" Amir turned back and felt relieved when he saw that zahra was no longer there with Zaki.

Amir also awkwardly entered the house and was allowed to sit by Zaki.

"What's Mir?"

"Today I said there is an event in the next village, about ustad can teach the children?"

"Ohhhh, I can do Mir!"

When Zaki was busy chatting in front with Amir, Zahra also chose to busy herself in the room. More like hiding there.

"Hehhhhh, there is-there is a mas ustad, would be ashamed of the same mas Amir!"

Zahra immediately stood up from her seat, she recalled the incident this morning. It still felt so real that he was unable to include a smile on his lips.

He was standing right in front of the mirror, staring at his reflection,

"What's that called the first night?" he asked her at the image of herself in the big mirror.

"But we're not both naked!" he murmured again, until his hand touched something strange on his neck.

"This what?" he muttered softly looking at the red mark on his neck, once again he revealed more of his clothes until he found so much there.

"It's nothing!?"

Zahra also began to open one by one the buttons of his clothes, it turns out that the mark is not only on the neck but on his chest as well.

"That's right!" he muttered softly, "But Bu Chusna didn't see that? I don't see, this is a lot!"

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum, deck! Yes, yes, enter!"

Zahra quickly closed the buttons of her shirt, and in quick steps she came to the door and opened it,

"Greetings waalaikum!"

"Why pout the deck?" ask ustad Zaki when he sees Zahra pursing her lips.

"Where's Mas Amir?" tanyanya while holding her head to the living room.

"Home home!"

Srekkkk

Zahra quickly pulled Zaki's hand into the room,

"What's the deck, so impatient!?" say ustad Zaki with a smile.

Zahra asked Zaki to sit on the edge of the bed, standing right in front of her husband.

Why did Zahra's deck unbutton her shirt ..., Zaki's heart was already pounding imagining the brave thing Zahra would do.

"Later tonight on deck, I still have to go to the mosque to teach the kids!" ustad Zaki's hand had held Zahra's hand which was busy unbuttoning her shirt.

"No, it's just for a minute!" Zahra seemed a little troubled because of her husband.

"But still, it must have taken half an hour!" again Zaki stops him until Zahra fails to unbutton his shirt.

"Whether it's half an hour, not the five-minute Sampek is over!"

"Let's not satisfied deck if just jerk!"

Satisfied? Actually I just said what the hell .., Inner Zahra began to suspect.

"What the hell is that talking about?"

"Dek Zahra wants to repeat this morning right?" ask ustad Zaki so confidently.

"Basic perverted brain!" said Zahra while shaking her husband's hand until she was released.

"Then?"

"Zahra just wanted to show you this!" Zahra took off her shirt on her chest and neck.

It makes ustad Zaki smile, he laughs at his perverted thoughts as well as happy with the results of his work.

"Laughs anyway?"

"That's a nice deck!"

"Well, Zahra is ashamed to see people!"

"No pa pa dek, Zahra deck should be proud because you can make such a good work!"

"Ihhh basic perverted brain, nyesel love look!" Zahra again covered her clothes and sat down next to Zaki's ustad.

Ustad Zaki grabbed Zahra's shoulder and carried her into his arms.

"Sorry deck, next time you don't make it there, you'll make it in a hidden place so you can see!"

What does that mean? Hidden ...., Inner Zahra was suspicious of her husband's remark.

"Where do you mean?"

"Later deck Zahra also know, yes already ready first yes. It's a pity that the kids are waiting!"

Ustad Zaki immediately got up from his seat and headed to the bathroom.

It turns out that just traveling did not deter Zaki's ustad from teaching at the mosque,

"Are you sure you want to go to the mosque?" ask Zahra again after the husband came out of the bathroom in his neat clothes.

"Yes deck, pity Imah himself continues."

"That's it!" for some reason every time I mention the name of Imah, his heart is so upset.

"There's Amir too, deck! Or Zahra's deck wants to go with all the salary? Besides, said Amir earlier Imah again there is an event in the next village."

"Look, cook I tell njai with a little boy!" at least she was relieved because today there is no faith with her husband. Although he also disagreed with the advice of the husband to teach with children.

"No, I'm both studying! Or Zahra's deck goes along the ba'dha magrib, there's nur too."

"Related, males!" answer Zahra.

Ustad Zaki confessed to his wife's cheeks,

"Yes, don't be jealous!" ustad Zaki rubbed Zahra's face-covered head because he had just prayed ashar, "You're pretty deck if you pack this!"

Zaki's words managed to make Zahra blush made.

"Further, but later!" he said it again made Zahra stunned.

"What?" ask Zahra curiously.

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