Mr. Ustadku

Mupengs

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Elyas opened the door handle of Selsa's room slowly. Doubtfully, Elyas stepped slowly into the room. The room showed a bright light. It seems that the one with the room is asleep.

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Elyas closed the door slowly. He continued his footsteps slowly. When he got near the bed, he looked. Apparently, his wife had already fallen asleep in her dreams under a thick blanket. He breathed a sigh of relief. At least, tonight he does not need to think about what if his wife invited him to perform the first night of worship.

He then spread his eyes around the room. For a moment, he felt inferior. Will he be able to make Selsa happy as Roy asked.

Selsa's room is so spacious. Perhaps the area is the same as the area of the family room in his home. Elyas took his breath back.

Then he spread his gaze around to look for the bag he had brought from home. Whether the bag containing his clothes was brought into this room or not.

Then his gaze found the object he was looking for earlier. The bag he was carrying was on the sofa. He walked up to the sofa, then opened his bag of clothes slowly. Intentionally he did not bring a lot of clothes because of his plan after the reception the day after tomorrow, he will return to his home.

Elyas pulled out a t-shirt and a holster, as well as a boxer from the bag. He intends to clean the body while changing clothes that are more comfortable for him to sleep. Slowly, he walked towards the closed door which he believed was the bathroom.

It didn't take long, Elyas finished his show and came back out. He folded his dirty clothes and put them in his bag. He plans to bring his dirty clothes home tomorrow.

Then he put his eyes on the bed. Slowly, he walked closer to the bed. He saw Selsa moving in a position that was originally turned back to Elyas, now sleeping on his back. He who is happy to wear pajamas sleeping with satin material with a model of spaghetti strap, showing his chest white like milk.

Elyas stopped his movement, who was about to reveal the blanket next to Selsa. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty when he saw the soothing sight. Halal right, if he sees that sight ? Selsa, the girl who owns the chest, is his legal wife for him, not just to see.

But Elyas soon came to his senses. He immediately turned his face away, and closed the blanket earlier. He let out a long sigh to neutralize something that was churning in his body. He is a pious man. But he is still a normal guy. Seeing the beautiful scenery of God's creation, make it mupeng.

Elyas immediately moved from the side of the bed to the sofa. He decided to rest his body on the sofa just so it was safer he thought.

Heh. Elyas exhaled his coarse breath. He laid his body on the sofa, with the arm of the sofa undone. Closing his eyes with his arms, hoping that he would fall asleep soon.

Many times – times tried to close his eyes, by changing positions repeatedly, still his eyes reluctant closed. I don't know why he couldn't sleep. Finally he sat back down. He took his cell phone which he had placed on a table near the sofa.

Amirs. One name on his phone sent him a lot of messages.

Congratulations on your marriage, bruuuhhh !!!

I'm sorry I didn't go to your wedding. No longer invited by mo how else dong.

Amirs

I still can't believe you're finally married to Selsa. The owner of a large and well-known company.

Amirs

You're in real luck. It could be the daughter-in-law of a famous and wealthy person. Good thing you double double.

Amirs

Well, not in bales nih chatku.

Amirs

Oh yeah, forgot. You must be busy sharing the same duren your wife huh. Sorry to bother. Don't forget, tomorrow if you meet, tell me how the durennya. Not to split duren taste sultan ? Eh, do not forget, if you still want to have – sennag first without having to be repotin children, use safety.

Keds

Unboxing is it not yet my friend ?

A message covering on Elyas' phone came back.

Keds

It doesn't taste good ? It must be delicious, right ? especially if you have an ori.

Keds

Ah, you're married, unboxing, why am I thinking and imagining ? Why am I not able to sleep ?

If not in the room and late night, Elyas must have laughed out loud – bahak read messages from his friends. Elyas could only smile while shaking his head – shook his head reading the message from his best friend.

Elyas to Kedi and Amir

Hope you guys get some guidance soon. Let your brain be clean.

Before long, Elyas' phone again rang when he finished sending the message he wrote earlier.

Keds

Shrimp, bro ? Still this hour cook lase ? Well, it's necessary to take strong medicine like that.

Amirs

Uh, nongol newlyweds. Definitely tired again, wait for the second round. Haha ….

Amirs

Astagfirullahaladzim apos. Why are you doing it, my brain is getting dirty ? So it was a beautiful first night.

Elyas

Hence, meningan wake up, continue tahajudan there. Let his brain go kinclong. Not on the peres.

Then he accidentally turned off his phone while smiling obliquely. He was sure that his friend would send him another message. And when the message is only one, his friends must be thinking more about where – where.

Elyas returned to his body after he glanced back at the bed and it seemed that Selsa had changed his sleeping position by turning back to him.

Elyas closed his eyes again after a few times he yawned. The sleepiness starts to attack. And before long, he had already fallen asleep into the dream world. Maybe following Selsa, or maybe even following Ratna.

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^^^Garing not the guys, the story ? Honestly, the author is less able to get into the story so maybe the story is a bit crisp. Not like the story of Julio babang as neng Dhara.^^^

^^^If anyone wants to give advice or input, the story of the same Elyas Selsa would be taken where, could be. Othor consider. Who knows, othor can be.^^^