My Love Grows In Pesantren
episode 28
in the morning el woke up feeling cold because his body did not wear clothes only a thick blanket that covers him
"euughh" lenguh el
"why dear" said ustadz faqih who was about to go down
"cold" replied el
"want to take a shower now no, mas want to shower already at 3 am" said ustadz faqih
"then yes, my body is still limp" replied el
not lemes how? last night ustadz faqih pounded him many times
"yes it is a bath first yes" said ustadz faqih who answered a nod of the head by el, tidying up the blanket that is used el, said, so that his wife does not get cold and immediately go to the bath to perform her night prayers
in another place where Arland was confused looking for a poor meatball at 3 am, his behavior was more spoiled and aggressive after positive pregnancy
"forget me, why don't you tell me" the arland monologue
"finished just wait in front of the house" said Arland and immediately turned his car back to go home
"honey." said ustadz faqih softly.
"hmm" answered el
"wake up, it's dawn, sorry I just woke you up" said ustadz faqih
"what time? " reply el with a hoarse voice
"almost five o'clock baby, mas already ready her warm water" said ustadz faqih
"awwssshh" ringis el when standing up
"why dear? " panic ustadz faqih
"it hurts" replied El
ustadz faqih who understood directly carried el into the toilet
"gold it out there, el want to take a shower first" said ustadz faqih
"rendem used to be a pity to let his pain be somewhat reduced" said ustadz faqih
"yes" answered el lazily
"mas in front, if you have called mas, " said ustadz faqih
"yes yes" answered quickly
you also immerse yourself in relaxing the muscles of the **********, it does not seem undeniable pain in the mix of favors
considering last night you did not expect her husband who incidentally his ustadz but ferocious in bed
thinking about it until the ringing of el's head, considering what kind of stuff goes into a narrow hole
after bathing el came out with a limp, his groin was still sore even though it had been somewhat reduced from earlier
"loh ko do not call mas anyway dear" said ustadz faqih
"it's a little good, ko mas, " replied el,
"yes, we pray first baby, mas want to neaten our bed" said ustadz faqih
"yes" answered el
looking at the bed, ustadz faqih remembers his struggle with el last night, the desire is endless, even if not el who asked him to stop he will continue to ask for it
"his virgin blood el" his monologue when looking at a bundle of blood in his white bedsheet
his lips curved upwards, his mood was very happy at this time even though he had to delay to have children, he should not be selfish because el was still in school, he was in school, so much of the tissue he used tonight
"must stock this much mah" monologue ustadz faqih
"mas what breakfast? " tanya el with a slow step and a little grimace
"you who want what, dear, will bring it here" said ustadz faqih
"it is a shame that the same mas umi, must be a wife who is nyiapin, not her husband" said el
"for this time let me love, kasian you the way is sick, later umi also understand ko" replied ustadz faqih
"but mas-" the word el is cut by ustadz faqih
"you just sit down baby, yuk, you wait here first yes" said ustadz faqih lead his wife to the sofa not forgetting to kiss her forehead before leaving the room
tap tap tap
in his view there was only umi at the dining table, preparing food
"loh ko himself qih" asked umi
"hah" shocked umi
"sampe can't walk?" ask umi
"hehe" is only answered by the faqih
"but you don't mean el, do you? " ask umi again
"not Umi, but we postpone having children, considering that el is still in school, 1 year to make usi have grandchildren" said ustadz faqih
"umi doesn't care about grandchildren, but you don't mean it, do you? can't you walk? " ask umi
" don't umi, ask later the same el directly" said faqih
"what is this? " ask abi
"your wife isn't getting breakfast? " ask abi again
"it's like to take it to the bi room" said faqih
"kok in the room qih, here just to gather the food more delicious" said abi
"tomorrow bi, now faqih sama el in the room first yes" said faqih as he sauntered away to the top of his room
"your son is very ferocious" said Umi
"how violent is umi? " ask abi
"it's umi's daughter-in-law, until you can't walk, abi-rich first " replied umi
"his name is also male umi, which is important already halal umi" bela abi
"please eat first yuk" said ustadz faqih
"sorry, I'm taking ngerepotin" said el
"what is it, baby, we eat on the balcony? taro used to be the food" said faqih
"it's a shame you wear her veil" cried faqih
after saving the food faqih entered again and immediately carried his wife
"mas ikh shameless to know" said el after faqih sitting her in the chair
"shame on you who, sam husband" replied ustadz faqih
"want to wear a pad no, afraid not comfortable you sit it" asked ustadz faqih
"don't eat, you're hungry" said el
"yes ayok, eat a lot of dear so there is more energy" joked ustadz faqih
"mas ikh" shy el to blush that jail instead chuckles at his wife
"ouh ya later mas have to go to the cafe first, you do not papa right at home, later in the earth first" said ustadz faqih
"yes, I'm not papa" replied el
"what will you bring" asked ustadz faqih
"what a problem" replied el
"ouh yes mas, if in your room you can not wear the same shirt shorts? " ask el heart
"maybe, but it also must be a dear mas, if there is no mas in the long use yes" said ustadz faqih
"yes" answered el
"mas will go first, hug dong first" said ustadz faqih as he stretched his hand
"great perfume" said el, drowning his head in the chest of the faqih field
cup
unceasingly his faqih kissed the top of el's head
"mas so want to be alone with you" said ustadz faqih
"later ya mas" while releasing his embrace
"now work first, find a lot of money" replied el with a small laugh
"mas just stock shopping just as clay for a while, make the bookkeeping mas work later at home" said ustadz faqih
"yes, my heart is in its way" said El
"yes dear" replied ustadz faqih
