My Ustad, My Possessive

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they also approached a middle-aged woman who was sitting sweetly in a wheelchair with lips smiling fluffy

Middle-aged man: "this is my wife's end" said the middle-aged man while embracing the wife's shoulder

azam and Zahra smiled as they glanced at the middle-aged woman, and in the chance to sit by the middle-aged man, they sat down

after a few minutes of chatting, the middle-aged woman asked Zahra

The middle-aged woman: "You two husband and wife?" asked the middle-aged woman, and managed to make azam look at the zahra and the middle-aged woman alternately

zahra: "iya bibik" said zahra gently with a smile

middle-aged woman: "You guys are a very compatible couple, but why is the marriage of ustad azam not on the television broadcast?" ask the woman

azam: "yes it was deliberately not in public, and our marriage is a lot of who do not know" said Azam explained

middle-aged man: "wah ustad, if so ustad must be heart2, wife of ustad is very beautiful must be many out there who want it, he said, earlier, my wife and I had noticed your debate with the man earlier, like his man liked the wife of ustad" said the middle-aged man

yet azam had not yet opened his mouth, and Zahra first held the hand of azam under the table

Zahra: "hahah, thank you uncle for his praise, in shayah god next week we will hold a wedding reception, pamam and aunt if there is time please come to our event," said zahara

middle-aged woman: "alhamdulillah sir, we can invite directly from ustad's wife" said the woman happily

middle-aged woman: "one more ustad, if you don't mind, can my husband and I take pictures with ustad and wife ustad?" ask the woman expectantly

zahra: "can buk" said zahra smiling sweetly

they also took pictures, after that azam and zahra went home first, short story they have arrived at his mansions, but zahra back wonder pasall his azam face back sullen, and as if 2 wanted to be angry

several times Zahra tried to invite the doom to talk but the doom was silent with a million mysteries, which no one knew at all, until finally the doom went up to the top floor, and the zahra was still pecking on the spot while looking at the departure of the doom

"mas azam why yes, the feeling in the restaurant was ok2 only, I also did not admit to the mistake that made the mood mas azam bad, or maybe mas azam was still angry the same incident at the restaurant earlier, or maybe, but, ah ga maybe, was chatting with her fans well2 aja, ah ga tau lah, emang husband nyebeliin like to make the wife ride blood_say zahra monologue"

until finally, the zahra decided to cook, after cooking the zahra waiting for the azam to come down while sitting on the sofa and playing his phone

zahra opened his sosmet accidentally there was one of the azam fans who posted a photo of azam on his account with the hastag #My ustad, my idol, ohhh very handsome ustad azam meleh deh see her

and accompanied by the saranghe emoji, the zahra who read her smiled and returned to see the azam photo in the fost of one of her fans

"God, my husband is indeed handsome 2, ga nyagkah he is my husband, accept the love of Rabb, for your choice and will, I am very grateful, yes despite the azam nyebeliin" said zahra

zahra still looked at the image of the azam with a fixed and sweet smile, while the azam who had come down from the top floor looked at Zahra with a sharp gaze

"why he smiled like that, surely again chatan the same man who is not his mahram, just beware if you really_think azam with a face full of anger

hem

azam cleared his throat to make the zahra realized and immediately stood with the look of a flat face and lazy azam staring at zahra

azam: "who's the same chatan?" ask azam tegass

zahra : "huh? meaning mas?" ask the confused zahra

azam: "ga so, even though I asked you would not want to tell me" said Azam.

zahra: "beberan mas, zahra ga ngerti mas makuan az.." said zahra cut off

azam: "i am hungry" said Azam and went straight to the kitchen

zahra only looked at the chastisement with a lazy face, after which he followed the azam went to the kitchen, they both stabbed his dinner casually without any chatter, he said, after finishing dinner, Azam went to the living room while opening his laptop

zahra was still busy in the kitchen, he also had time to look at the azam who was still busy with his laptop, after finishing cleaning the kitchen, zahra suckling azam who was in the living room while supervising, after finishing the kitchen, a cup of coffee and some craziness for the azam

Zahra: "This is the coffee" said Zahra as she placed it on the table

azam did not say he remained the same focus of his laptop

Zahra: "How much more work?" tanya zahra, who saw the azam was very poxus

still the same doomsday does not reply to the zahra his response he just silence as if no one is talking, zahra who had been continuously in the chuck kan azam, felt kesall

zahra: "Mas why the hell? if zahra has something wrong, you should say, do not inhabit zahra like this," said zahra with a pouted face

unconsciously her tears flowed, she tried to wipe away her tears but again her tears fell, the azam who glanced at Zahra, asking

azam: "Why are you crying?" ask azam

zahra did not answer the azam question he kept trying to hold back his tears so as not to fall, azam also rose from his seat and approached towards the zahra while holding the shoulder of the zahra

azam: "why deck?" ask azam seriously

zahra again did not answer the question of punishment he even rebuked, azam immediately hugged the body of zahra into his hook while stroking the head of zahra gently

Zahra: "Mas azam, evil, zahra ga kalo kalo zahra in shakuhan, abi alone never ignore zahra" said zahra with a mouthful

azam: "yes, I'm sorry, in cuekin just take heart, try you in my position, see with his own wife with another man" say azam again with a slightly upset tone

zahra: "What do you mean by azam, jealous?" tanya zahra who began to release the opening of azam while wiping away her tears

azam just cleared his throat, and zahra smiled a little

after that Azam cleaned up his work and invited zahra to go to the room, because he wanted to sleep

zahra followed behind the chastisement, when he arrived in the room of the chastisement, telling Zahra to sit on the side of his bed

azam: "Second, we are husband and wife" said Azam and Zahra only listened

azam: "You want to get your reward, by serving your husband, after all we are halal partners, not to mention we have not done the first night, and...can you ask for your rights as a husband?" ask Azam while holding the hand of Zahra

deg

zahra who heard her became gelisa and suddenly sweat smooth and her face began to tense, not her do not want to give the rights to azam but indeed zahra was not ready

feeling unanswered by the zahra azam began to approach the zahra while gently stroking the head of the zahra

azam : "can?" ask azam again

zahra: "Ma.maaf m..mas, zaa....zahra not not unwilling, tapi.." said zahra nervous and cut.

azam: "but what?" ask azam again with serious tone

zahra who saw the bead of her own azam eyes there was no sense in refusing the request of her husband

zahra: "for now zahra benar2 apologize mas, zahra will certainly give the right to mas azam, but if today zahra can not" said zahra again

azam: "why can't he?" tanya azam began to weaken her chapter of azam thought zahra was not scorned by her

zahra tried to say it to azam but honestly she was embarrassed to say it let alone her zahra people were very closed

azam: "jasuda if you do not want to be touched by me" said Azam resigned and away from zahra

zahra immediately pulled back the hand of azam to return to sit in its place

zahra: "zahra is not unwilling to be touched by mas azam buti zahra again PMS" said zahra embarrassed and looked down not dare to look at azam.

azam who heard the narration of zahra, trying to hold back his laughter, while thinking the pantesan was easy to cry was again PMS

azam slowly approached towards zahra, while zahra still with a lowered position did not dare to look at azam, azam also stuck the chin of zahra then

Cup

one kiss on the forehead of the zahra successfully given azam, zahra just pecking

azam: "okay it's okay 2 next time, mas will ask again right mas" said azam and then lay his body on the mattress

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