Mr. Ustadz I Love You

Malu

Ara cut her lips off, Rafan did not hear her calling. Then Rafan said he didn't feel the rain.

Fucking weird.

They decided to take shelter in one of the towers on the edge of the lake.

“Pak we go up aja, the rain is pouring!” exclaim Ara while pulling Rafan's hand and climbing the stairs.

Rafan nervously held his hand by Ara, his face flushed.

They're a little jostling in the tower. There were many people there, most of whom were young couples who were walking around as well.

Ara was a bit uneasy because beside her was a group of men who were the same age as her. They seemed to be staring at Ara.

Rafan who realized Ara's uneasy condition, he immediately pulled Ara to face him.

Ara who was reflexive immediately turned to look at Rafan. Their gazes met for a moment, then averted each other's eyes.

“Eh sorry, I just want to help you. You were feeling uncomfortable in their opinion.” said Rafan.

“Ehh, no papa sir thanks.” Ara looked down smiling shyly hiding her blushing face.

O Allah, Mr. Rafan is handsome as it turns out from the deck. Inner Ara.

Unfinished Ara batted, all of a sudden.

Grep.

Deg-deg.

Well why play hug anyway, make me so deg-degan gini.

Ara's heart was beating faster than usual.

“They still see you continue.” said Rafan and hardened his hug.

The group of guys who saw Rafan embrace Ara with affection, distracting them to not see Ara again. Plus Rafan's sharp peloton as if killing, making their guts shrivel.

Ara is still hard to breathe, she is nervous in the embrace of Rafan who is getting tighter.

Rafan then let go of his hug and nervously shifted his already blushing face.

Why did I hug. Gerrutu Rafan's.

Ara also shifted her gaze, enduring the embarrassment.

“Auu” ringis Rafan, her waist is in the pinch of Ara.

“Kok in pinch anyway?” Rafan looked at Ara annoyed.

“Hehehe, intentionally sir.” grin Ara.

“Intentional ?” Rafan squinted his eyes in wonder.

“Ya abis was right testing father does not feel if again testing. So I pinched. Uh it turns out that you are not numb.”

“What ! numbness !” Rafan did not think about his wife's behavior.

While Ara just nodded her head slowly.

They were silent again, Ara still facing Rafan's body. He saw the chest of Rafan's field imprinted due to rain water. Ara gulped her saliva roughly, her naughty hands wanting to touch that chest.

But Ara regained her senses and then shook her head.

Astagfirullah, I thought what the hell.

“You why do those head bobbles?”

“Eh no sir, my head is a bit dizzy.” he said lie.

“The rain is still heavy, if we want to go home even add to your pain.”

“We wait to denget again sir, wait for the test somewhat subsided.” Ara's advice.

“Emm your head still hurts?” ask Rafan.

“Not too sick pak”

They were silent again. Ara hugged her arm tightly while rubbing it slowly dissipating the cold. The rain with the wind made a little rain into the tower that did not have a cover

Rafan realizes that Ara is cold, but he is confused about how to warm Ara. He himself was actually cold, he only wore his shirt without a jacket or hoodie.

Did I just hug you ? Inner Rafan.

But he'll be geer again. Ahh pity him later he was sick again if cold, where he said headache.

A-is this why Mr. Rafan hugged me again. Mumbled Ara confused.

“Don't geer, I know you're cold, I don't bring a jacket. So I hug you so as not to get cold again later even more pain, make it said his head still hurts.” explained Rafan at length while tightening his embrace

So Mr. Rafa is worried about me. Inner Ara, her smile expanded, her face reddish. And whether he is reflexive or too happy to be treated like that, his head rests on Rafan's chest and hugs Rafan's body

The one in the hug felt shocked, but tried to neutralize the shock and hue of his happy face.

And their beauty was seen by many people in the tower. Many of them whispered in envy at the behavior of the two cold humans.

“Yeah look young aja hug if cold, our time is not.” exclaimed a mother-mother to the man next to her who looks like her husband.

“Asaan the hell mother, do not make shy ah ! This rame. Maybe they just got married, see his face so happy.” Her husband's word.

Ara smiled again and was embarrassed to hear the father's words earlier. He did not expect that Rafan was also smiling happily like himself.

Rafan was embarrassed because he was caught smiling.

“Jealous to see them hug, “ said a girl to her boyfriend near Ara.

“Mau in the hug too, here” replied his guy wide open his hand as if to make room for a hug.

“Ihh, ogah is not yet halal we play hugs aja !“ whistle the girl.

“Lah was envious, ask for a hug Kok sewot !”.

Ara smiled again at the conversation of the couple who were jealous of Rafan's treatment of her.

“Eh mas it play hug aja emang already legal?” ask a guy who was arguing with his girlfriend maybe. Ara still recognized her voice.

“Already, we just got married yesterday.” replied Rafan, then increasingly pull Ara's body into the hug while rubbing Ara's head slowly.

Oh, my God, how much worse. My heart isn't safe - this is running, hiks, hiks. Ibuu your son baperrr deh buuuu.

“Wah congratulations mas, may be a family that is sadinah mawadah warahmah until the paradise of Allah.” said the man

“Aamiin, thank you mas” replied Rafan. And unknowingly Ara also guaranteed the man's prayer in his heart.

Amyn.

“Kan ma'am. did dad say they were newlyweds.emang again friendly.”

“Iya yes mother tau.”

Rafan and Ara also smiled a little with the behavior of the husband and wife.

Rafan and Ara are involuntarily getting lulled with the warmth of the embrace given. Rafan's embrace is no longer just a pity, there is something he cannot describe in his heart.

O Allah, may this family be a family that you always fill with Your love and mercy. And show us the way to your service. Raffans.

O Allah, show your servant the way to your pleasure with your husband. Ara.

Their prayers are a sign of love that they begin to engrave in the heart. Ask for happiness for his love for the Most Rich in love.

The rain did not also subside, as if blessing do’a people who expect love from the owner of love.

Rafan and Ara finally decide to go home, although the rain has not yet subsided. They have not yet performed the prayer of the asar, so before returning they look for the nearest mosque or mosque to pray.

After the prayer, they continued their journey home.

“Strong handle yes, I want to speed let me spit up until home. already want this magrib.” said Rafan while turning on his motorbike.

“Iya” Ara reply. Her hands curled tightly around her husband's belly as a handle. He was no longer too embarrassed after his hug scene in the tower earlier.

Rafan who felt Ara's close embrace smiled and started running the bike.

Oh my God, I'm nervous. Okay Rafan calm down don't be nervous Rafan. Focus on driving enough smiles just don't melt. Inner Rafan

“His head in senderin aja, let's not hurt later got tested.” said Refan.

“Eh yes sir.” Ara leaned her head on Rafan's back hiding the hue of his embarrassed and happy face.

Oh, my God, it feels like playing in the movie Dilan. Aaaa your son's mother baper againiiiii. Inner Ara.

They go home, the motor they drive breaks down the raindrop. Humiliating the performance of rain and wind that does not make the two people cold. And even added a radiant warmth filled the chest cavity of the two men, who were filled with smiles of happiness.

Thank you for the wind and rain that can cause this uwu an.🤭

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