Mr. Ustadku

Household worship

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After watching TV with Umi, Selsa entered the room. It takes time to launch his plan.

As for Elyas, returning home from the mosque was already a bit late. Biasane he will come home after the congregation isya. But tonight, he came home rather late, which is when the clock on the wall showed at 9 p.m. Tonight, there is a regular meeting of the mosque youth. And Elyas is its chairman.

" Assalamualaikum umi. "greet Elyas when he entered the house and saw the Umi about to enter the room.

" Greetings waalaikum. Did Yas go home? " ask umi. Because usually if there is a meeting, Elyas will go home at least 10.

" Yes umi. There is not much to say, " replied Elyas. " Will Umi sleep? " sanyanya.

" Yes is. It's night. It was almost 10 hours and a half. Your wife has also seen. "sahut umi.

Elyas. " Yeah, good rest umi." said Elyas then he kissed the back of the hand umi.

" You also take a break. Or, if you do not want to rest, mengingan make umi grandson. "keh umi.

" ha? " the parrot of Elyas. He then scratched his head that was not itchy. Indicates if he is misbehaving.

Umi chuckled amusedly and then entered the room while shaking her head. Leaving Elyas who was still covered with a sense of misbehavior.

Indeed his intention, tonight he wants to perform worship as a husband. A worship that he should have been running from a few months ago.

But for some reason, it felt so crashing. Suddenly his confidence, his confidence dropped just like that. He doesn't know how to start. Even for a kiss, if Selsa hadn't started it, she wouldn't have understood.

He stepped towards his room slowly, as he continued to weigh and cradle, will he be able to do so tonight? Giving an inner living to the wife.

Actually not just giving an inner living. But more to the desire to have and the fear of losing. After the incident this morning before noon, his heart was afraid of losing his wife. His wife was so charming at every opportunity. There are a lot of guys out there who want their wives.

" Bismillahirrahmanirrahim." by saying basmallah, Elyas opened the door knob slowly. He closed the door slowly again when his body had entered the room perfectly.

He spread his eyes around. Slender. He also did not find his wife in bed. Where's she? elyas asked in his heart.

He took off the pecans, and he put them on the table. After that, he walked to the bed, and sat his body on the edge of the bed.

His mind floated back. I was thinking and thinking about what he was going to do tonight. For sure, from tonight on, he'll sleep on that bed. There are no more floor mattresses that accompany the cold of the night.

So engrossed was Elyas with his thoughts, he did not hear the bathroom door open from the inside.

Selsa came out of the bathroom wearing a night suit. Yes, Selsa decided to do it tonight. He was wearing a fishing net shirt that he bought with Aleta some time ago. He should have been wearing that shirt from yesterday. But he still does not PD.

And tonight, he was finally able to wear that shirt as well. After preparing yourself a lot in the bathroom. Starting from cleaning his face, brushing his teeth, even he had a bath with soap aroma therapy. The smell of strawberries came out of his body.

Selsa bit her lower lip when she saw Elyas sitting on the edge of the bed. He took his breath in. Scooped up as much air to fill his chest cavity that felt pounding uncontrollably.

Selsa slowly walked towards her husband. A bright red evening dress waving unfolded, as she moved. Light red thin evening dress, which is able to show the white skin from the sidelines of the fabric is very thin.

" E khem's. " Selsa cleared her throat not only to tell Elyas about her whereabouts, but also to relieve his groin.

Elyas. He looked to the side. In the direction of sound. Unknowingly he rounded his eyes while swallowing his saliva painstakingly seeing the appearance of Selsa, his wife who was so sek sy and of course could awaken anything.

When he woke up from his spirit, Elyas looked back to the front. Intending to avoid apparitions that plague his heart.

" Mad." call Selsa. A very sad call in Elyas' ear. That voice sounded very close.

" E khem's. " Elyas cleared his throat to neutralize his running heartbeat. " l-yes... A-" he continued stammering while looking to the side. Even his words were cut off when he saw his wife so close to him. He gradually retreated with his hand gripping the spray. Duh, what was the wrong sprint until Elyas made it torn apart.

" Mas."." Selsa's voice returned.

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Elyas' heart stopped beating. He held his breath as Selsa sat on his lap. Elyas is planning to worship tonight. But when presented with something like this in front of him, suddenly his brain was sharp. Can't think of anything.

Selsa put both hands around Elyas' neck. While Elyas, his hands were gripping tightly to the edge of the spray until the spray that had been neat, became tangled.

Elyas closed his eyes tightly not to see what was presented in front of him. A treat that should make any man reluctant to refuse.

This opportunity, Selsa used it well. He brought his face closer to Elyas's. Then he gently kissed Elyas' lips, making Elyas aghast in shock and opened his eyes. But for a moment, he closed his eyes again. Fasting every taste given by the wife.

The kiss turned into a kiss and lu matan demanded. Even now, Elyas has avenged all treatment of Selsa. Everything that was originally soft, now became more and more demanding.

Selsa grabbed the left hand of Elyas who still faithfully gripped the sprai. She took her husband's hand to the da danya. At first, Elyas was surprised and stopped his kiss. But Selsa did not let what he had painstakingly planned, fail just like that.

Selsa returned to her husband's lips demanding. Her hand is also still faithfully guiding her husband's hand to move in da danya.

Elyas' hands felt cold on Selsa's skin wrapped in the thin cloth. That Elyas is very groggy. But unkempt, finally Elyas ventured to touch his wife.

Continuing what his wife had started. Now Elyas' hand could touch, touch whatever was in front of him.

A lengu han rang out from Selsa's lips as Elyas' fingers touched the top of his dannya. Although the evening dress was still attached to her body, but because the fabric was so thin, then the touch of Elyas felt directly to her skin.

The sound of lengu han that Selsa spoke made Elyas even more crazy. The groggy feeling that had ensnared him, now lost like in the swallow of the earth. His hands were getting excited to touch whatever he wanted.

And now, Elyas has turned things around. What was Selsa was above him, now Selsa was under his confinement. Now they are laying on each other in bed. Elyas's cocoa shirt has all the buttons open. Who else would have done it if not Selsa.

Lengu Han now came out of Elyas' mouth as Selsa's hands danced over his lower abdomen. Although still hindered by the holster and boxer, but the touch of Selsa's hand is right on target.

" Ahh." the sahan came out of Selsa's mouth as Elyas' fingers squeezed out his dannya. Even swiped it on the top of his twin mountain. Of course Elyas' hand had already gone into Selsa's evening dress. That night's dress wasn't as neat as it was.

The spaghetti strap that runs across the shoulder has now sagged until da Selsa pokes perfectly. Because the cover glasses have also removed the hook.

Whether because of long-held desires, or because of Elyas who had a grudge against the heaven of the world God gave, Elyas was very anxious. He touched, kissed, twisted, twisted, whatever he met.

The sounds of lengu han and the sahan flowed to accompany the increasingly late and cold night. Now, the two human children are already in an equally innocent state. With an already unstoppable desire, Elyas aimed his long-barreled weapon into the wilderness.

After repeatedly searching and trying to enter, Elyas finally managed to insert his long barrel head accompanied by a small scream and a grip of Selsa's hand on his back.

" why? " ask Elyas to stop his activity, but not to take off the one down there. He stared intensely at the face of the wife who closed his eyes holding a sense of.

" It hurts. "selsa smirked while biting her lower lip.

" hurt? " Elyas. Why do they get sick? Wasn't he the first? ask in your heart while looking down.

" Slowly. "pinta Selsa.

Elyas looked back at Selsa's face. It does seem that Selsa is enduring the pain. But unobtrusive, he nodded.

Elyas did something like this for the first time. But he's not bo doh. He knew, what if a woman was no longer virgin to do this activity. There must be no pain, right?

Still in curiosity, Elyas wanted to prove himself. Will the road be narrow when fully entered? Or is it like a highway?

Slowly, Elyas pressed his lower back to get in.

" Mmphht... " Selsa screamed stifled as her husband's long barrel entered her.

' Ah, why does it feel so clamping like this? ' said Elyas while closing his eyes to absorb the sense of pinching that makes his own felt pulsating.

Then suddenly he felt like there was a bit of water flowing under him. He opened his eyes, then straightened his body to see what was down there.

' Blood ? ' parrots of Elyas in the heart. Then he looked at the face of his wife who was still closing her eyes.

' Is there blood ? What does this mean, he's still sealed? Oh, Oh, my God... If this is true, forgive your servant who has been prejudiced against the wife of the servant all this time.

His hands were stretched out to stroke the wife's face. Instantly, Selsa opened her eyes. Both eyes looked at each other. Elyas then brought his face closer and kissed Selsa's forehead long and deep.

" Thank you. " he muttered. " Want to continue? " he asked as he looked back at Selsa's eyes. Seems Selsa is nodding. The pain is not so much felt.

Finally, tonight they perform a pending household worship. Even Elyas was like a child with a new toy. He invited Selsa to do it until midnight just passed.

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