So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?
The Dedemit Bar Bar



MAURA POV


I was very upset to wait from morning, noon to afternoon even trapped by the queen of pesantren, very unfortunate anyway, he said, I'm just wondering how handsome it is until all the temen temen on ghibahin every minute.


fail deh, my curiosity will increase if this is how it is finished in the gift of the trash can.


just know if this is my bucket, ck I was forced to throw it into the trash.where the trash can is right next to the dormitory son, son, there is a fairly dark hallway because there is only lighting in the broom dump.


I keep nagging no matter around and...


"Aaaa... " Shouted me while glaring until my eyes will be dislodged.


I still couldn't believe what I saw, my heart was beating so fast, like in a soap opera I hit a man whose face was so white as a vampire, the position of my body is not strengthening, with the knees attached horse head up to the waist is shaking backward, tuh men clutching my waist while nagging.


"Astagfirullah, if you look at dong, do not just, so hit people right. continue to use yelling nih ears can break later."


"There are you who should if the road looks, this is a normal garbage dump if I don't see anyone passing by, I'll take out the trash, again, cook in order to celingak celinguk in kira maling dong I. anyways situ ngapain has to pass here, this is a special way santri princess, this is a special way, oh what don't you don't you a perverted santri who likes to ngintipin santri princess ya," Accuse me who feels takin if he's a bad person.


"I want to pass by, I want to pass by, the smell of old tofu here." the man jaded me by covering his hood.


"Bas stupid, of course this smell is a dumpster." Shouted me. who was repaid by calling me a trash kewek.


my body warms up and my heart too, I'm angry, and I don't accept it in the trash, I swear he let God match him with the stinking girl.


I was already upset in added upset again with the man who suddenly appeared like a ghost. but in thought emang he was like a vampire anyway, do not him it... I rushed to get the trash can and took it into Princess Uh's dormitory and put it back in its place.


But Maura found it you also smell of garbage do not be a mate.


While Maura returned the trash can, Nada and Amel were already at the door of the room waiting for Maura to be interrogated.


"Eh, Mel's son was nongol. byuh smells really rubbish." Tone covered his nose by pinching it with a finger while Amrl fluttered his hand into the air so that the smell of garbage did not enter his nose.


"Side you guys I'm gonna grab a shirt, change it." Maura said in Ketusmya's tone.


"Stop, you better be there, let me get you a change of clothes, you smell like you know Ra," said Nada who went straight to Maura's closet to pick up a change of clothes.


"Ck, oon time yes he, if it smells mah where there I take a change of clothes, ck make more and more sprain." Maura put on a super-jutek face. His emotions still did not subside, Amel who did not want to get a spray just stayed at the door like a neglected guard.


A few minutes later.


"Nih, your clothes, the game change do not forget to take a fragrant bath." Nada's orders while offering Maura's clothes. Maura only looked at him with a sharp gaze as well as a cold speech.


"Thank you." Maura then went to the bathroom to clean her body.


"Udah do not have to say mulu, yuk we tunggi him inside, shower him not only an hour long will also be able to hours," said Amel who has memorized Maura's bathing habits.


Meanwhile, in Dormitory Putra, Bejo also still feel annoyed and feel guilty because it has embraced the opposite sex continues to beristigfar.


"Why Jo, kok kamit kayak met dedemit aja." asked Ahmat.


"Oh, let's meet you at the garbage disposal, unfortunately Dedemit is beautiful but bar." Obviously Bejo who immediately made Ahmad chuckle while shaking his head.


"It could be you, at least the princess santri who is throwing trash." guessed Ahmad.but Bejo just poked on his shoulder no matter what.


"I want to change clothes first, then say yes, like I want to sleep at uncle's place, this afternoon I did not stumble there even though in his door this afternoon."


"Oh pantes was fitting I ask for help to check the child memorization you might doubt so, yes sonoh already departed, sorry and thanks already helped earlier." Reveal Ahmat with a sincere smile.


"It doesn't matter, I sent a message if his uncle's house ran out of our salary in the princess dorm." Bejo snatched his black peci that during this boarding school he never left unless you slept.


"Greetings to Ustadz Zainal yes, from the handsome Ahmat." but seriously nod by Bejo.


Bejo walked to his uncle's house because his house was not far from the pesantren, many greeted him as he passed through several santri rooms, he kindly nodded and smiled.


not twenty minutes had Bejo arrived at his uncle's house.


"Assalamualaikum, Uncle, Aunt. It's Me Bejo." Shouted Bejo a little loud then there was a speech from inside, then opened the door that Bejo had knocked.


"Our uncle you didn't come Jo, let's go in, your aunt has prepared your favorite upholstery don't forget it anyway, sambal petisnya." It was the uncle who opened the door so kindly that he welcomed the nephew.


"You know, Aunt if I want this again, " said Beho who immediately sat in front of the tv where crackers and chili are, of course after salim to Uncle and his aunt.


"This son, tomorrow I can take it to the dormitory not bik. quite can civet if it fits loose there is no schedule."


"Yes can, but Bibik already bought one big red crackle, hehehe you are not ashamed to take it later. You are ustadz handsome cook nenteng nenteng kerupuk, upil pulak."


"Maha." My uncle and I laughed at Bibik's statement.


"What's the shame of Buk, if it's still halal, if the haram thing is just shy.anyways you can tuh cracker upil business, who knows it could be a cracker master," it's my uncle's cock that I think is good too.


"You are sir, ngajarin tuh fancy little why, bukur juragan, yuragan gold kek. ck handsome handsome handsome kok ya fit the gold photographer, what kind of car that." Bibik Protest.


Bejo just smiled at the Uncle and Aunt debate he was more fun eating his Ulil crackers and watching comedy.