Mr. Ustadz I Love You

Shame (Part 1)

"In your opinion." Rafan grinned.

Aaaa, mother !. Ara scared

Ara's face was already like a boiled crab. He wanted to escape from the situation. But it can't, Rafan's on it.

Aaa, why look at me. I have something on my face, I haven't washed my face yet.

Ihhh lest there be my eyes.

Jorokk.

Ara quickly cleaned her eyes, afraid there was dirt there.

Rafan who was still looking at Ara from above smiled with that adorable Ara.

Astaghfirullah, why so adorable.

"Don't look at that." Ara tries to push Rafan's chest, she loses strongly.

"Why ? can't it be ?"

Rafan drew closer to his body and almost stuck to Ara.

"Stop sir!!, don't whip."

"WHY RA!" Rafan even attached his body.

"Ihhh sir." Ara rounded her eyes, feeling Rafan's body clinging to her.

"Sst, don't move much, the more you move, I paste again." Rafan grinned.

"Aaa, father !! Down ihh !" Ara rebelled instead, hitting Rafan's chest softly.

Rafan doesn't mess with his words. He dropped his head on Ara's chest.

Ara felt shocked, her eyeballs seemed to be coming out of place. Chief Rafan

Warm. thought Rafan.

"Aaaa, you pervert !!" Ara shouted while pulling Rafan's head firmly.

"Aaa, sick Ra!" Rafan tried to let go of Ara's pull and sat up. Ara then released her pull.

Rafan rubbed his head slowly. "sick to know."

"Yes Father ! why use every stick."

"Ra's new tackles, nothing !" Rafan still rubbed his head which still hurts.

Ara felt guilty seeing Rafan in pain. "It hurts sir ?" getting closer to Rafan then touching Rafan's aching head. "Sorry."

The corner of Rafan's lips shakes, he's happy.

"He's sick, you're so strong."

Actually the pain is kind of subsiding. But, Rafan willingly pretended to be in pain if he got the attention of Ara.

"It hurts ?" touching Rafan's head.

"A, yes it hurts. I think my scalp feels off this. ouch." holding his head pretending to be in pain.

"Astaghfirullah, sorry sir suer deh Ara accidentally earlier." Ara said frantically, she did not expect that the pull could be that severe.

"I see sir." Ara advanced her body and stood with her knees as a pedestal. He grabs Rafan's head and sees if Rafan's scalp is really loose or not.

"A, slow down Ra."

"Yes sorry sir."

Rafan smiled, though,

"Not off the skin pack" said Ara still rubbing softly Rafan's head.

"Yes but still sick. It should be medicated like."

"Obatin what sir ? later let me who is ngobatin." has returned to the original sitting position.

"In a swab slowly. Mama used to do that when I was on my head's desk."

"Here I am taking it."

Rafan girang is not playing. He immediately approached in front of Ara.

"It hurts this." Rafan thrust his head at Ara. They are facing. Ara did not realize that Rafan was smiling, while she was feeling very anxious.

"Here."

"Yes." Yeah."

Ara stroked softly on Rafan's head.

Yes, Rafan smiled again triumphantly.

Sorry I pretended to be sick. Want to continue to hurt just let it be noticed, hehehe. Look at your face more beautiful if you are worried. Screaming.

"Have you not yet ?"

"Not yet sick, this is pain." led Ara's hand elsewhere.

"Set me just pulled this one earlier. This is sick." asked Ara.

" A, that's you know not one body. Where one member who feels pain must all feel pain." explained Rafan.

"Ooh, that's it." Ara said unsuspectingly.

Fuihh. fortunately believe.

Ara had already stopped her swab, her hands were already sore.

"Yes, sir, seal his hands." extended his achy hands.

Rafan pity. "Yes no longer hurt" rubbed his head to convince Ara.

"Your hand is pegel ?"

"here." Rafan grabbed Ara's hand and massaged her.

"No, sir." he's pulling his hand but Rafan's in custody.

"Udah is not the father."

Ara looked at her husband's face, she was amazed by Rafan who cared about her.

"Why see that ?" rafan's question blew away Ara's daydream.

"Eh, no papa." Ara turned her face embarrassed.

Rafan smiled again. She was very happy if Ara was timid.

"Ma."

Ara. "Yes" he answered.

They were silent, their gazes met. I don't know what the two of them are thinking. Rafan's hand had reached Ara's face, gently rubbing his wife's soft cheeks.

Slowly but surely, they already shared a breath in the kiss. Ratan further pulls Ara's nape to deepen the kiss. Ara was also lulled, she herself had held her hand on Rafan's chest.

"Fa. A, I'm sorry mama bothered ya. Mama is out. The door don't forget the Fan key."

Laras looked embarrassed to find his son making out with his wife. He just made sure they were awake, it was late afternoon he thought.

You newlyweds, forget the time and place. But you used to like that, too, hehehe

Laras shook his head slowly and passed from Rafan's room.

Ara and Rafan who looked embarrassed and shocked from the surprise, immediately released a kiss.

Mama is disturbing .

"Kan because of this father. It's my mom's look."

"Well me, we kiss."

"Iss, you're the first father."

"You're welcome too."

"A ! au ah gitukan. Shame on me." Ara's tone was already upset.

"Have nothing to think about. Mama also knows we're newlyweds."

"Oh, where'd the newlyweds try ?"

"Udahlah, mending we shower ready to pray ashar. Or to go again."

"Iss, you perverted male." Ara slapped Rafan's arm.

"Hahaha, perverted wife herself is halal."

"Udah sirk!!. Ashar's prayer."

"Means that if you have finished praying, you can continue to pervert."

"Ihh, you son of a bitch."

Ara leaves Rafan for the bathroom. Rafan chuckles in satisfaction at teasing his wife. He soon followed Ara.

"What do you want to do ?" ara asked, seeing that Rafan was already beside her.

"You keep bathing ashar."

"Replace, I take a shower first." Ara has opened the bathroom door.

"Mandi let's get a spit."

Rafan expressed a crazy idea according to Ara.

"Oh, I take a bath first." Ara charged in and locked the door.

Rafan banged strongly from the outside.

"Sayanggg!, take a shower with dong."

"No papa, it is legal" cried Rafan.

Crazy jerk.

Ara didn't shout Rafan. He immediately took a bath and ablaze quickly. After the shower, Ara patted her forehead slowly.

Astaghfirullah, forgot to bring another shirt.

Because of this Mr. Rafan, it will be forgotten.

Ara looked annoyed at the towel in her hand. Small towels can not cover his entire body. The clothes he was wearing were wet.

It's impossible for him to come out using only a towel like that. Showing her hair has never been, let alone wearing a towel.

Aaaaa, momuu help Araa!!

Hatcimm...

Nisa sneezing continues.

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