Second Wife Ustadz Handsome

Second Wife Ustadz Handsome
Not the Second Wife, Part 4



When the day of the gathering will be held, Joseph and Maryam rush to prepare. Because Maryam just finished teaching at the boarding school. Sunday for people in general is a holiday, but not for pesantren, because their holiday is Friday.


Maryam wore a coral-colored robe with a matching floral-colored veil.


"Thank God my wife's beauty" Joseph said.


"Ah mas Yusuf can, let's hunt already want to be late" said Maryam.


"Ready, queen mother".


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The event venue has been filled with invitations that are none other than the families of DY Group employees.


"Sorry we are late" Yusuf told his boss.


Davis and the others have arrived at the resort where the gathering was held. Celine was also accompanied by her aunty.


"No problem, the others also just came" Davis said casually.


"Oh yes sir, introduce this to my wife Maryam" Yusuf said.


"Maryam" said Maryam, looking down.


"Davis Yonathan" he said as he extended his hand.


"Ah sorry sir, my wife is not in physical contact with a non-muhrimnya" Yusuf explained carefully.


"Ah sorry, I don't know" Davis said sincerely.


Davis is completely hypnotized by Maryam's natural beauty and her kind personality. Unknowingly, his lips continued to smile.


"Daddy, Celine wants to make a sand castle" whine princess just wayangnya.


"Celine wants to play with who, aunty where you want hot. Daddy's busy too" Davis said.


"Dear baby, the skin of aunty gosong" said aunty Davina.


"But Celine wants to play Dad" said Celine in a clear tone.


"Later in the afternoon, my little girl" Davis said.


"Promise yes" said Celine.


Maryam's heart was slightly touched by the incident, the warmth of the little family she also wanted to feel.


"May there be a miracle" Maryam's inner hope.


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Maryam is enjoying the beauty of the beach with the pounding waves that hit the clean white sand.


Her flower-worn hijab swings with the wind, thus covering part of her face.


The beautiful scenery made Davis completely hypnotized by her beautiful and graceful look.


"Daddy... Dad... Hello" said Celine trying to resuscitate the father of daydreams.


"..."


Celine looked into his Daddy's eyes and saw the figure of the beautiful woman he had met before.


"Daddy.." cried Celine.


"Iy, why the hell is yelling" Davis asked casually.


"Oh my... Daddy knows, Celine has been calling Daddy softly. But his Daddy even daydreamed of seeing the Aunt" Celine said, pointing at Maryam.


Maryam suddenly looked at the origin of the voice, and was stunned to see the interaction between the child's father who was pointing at her.


Celine smiled broadly as she waved her hand when she saw Maryam was staring at them.


Davis was surprised to find her staring at Maryam and seeing her little daughter waving at her.


Maryam smiled as she returned the hand from the little girl.


"Beautiful, Dad" said Celine.


"Ah... I. yes. Beautiful" Davis said.


"The floor is beautiful, even if her hair is not visible" Celine said.


"Dear, Celine Daddy is pretty too".


"If Celine is wearing that, pretty is not Dad" Celine asked.


"Ah, you can't. We are the same Aunt is different, our Muslim aunt is Christian. Celine is going to church" Davis said.


"Keep why Daddy didn't go to church".


Deg.


The heartbreaking question from his son was able to make Davis' mouth choked. He who had been hedonistic and always had to change partners was far from God.


"..."


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