SUDDENLY USTADZAH

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Aqeela sat in the dining room waiting for her husband's arrival. Not usually, Desta came home until this late.

Many times, Aqeela glanced at the wall clock in the room. It's nine o'clock in the evening. Desta was just in college. But never been home until this late.

Nabila has returned home ba'da isya' earlier. Even Doni has been off to work since the afternoon. Mbak Tutik his household assistant permission to see his brother who lives in the Rungkut area. Aqeela lives alone. Waiting for her husband to arrive worriedly.

A few minutes later...

Aqeela heard the sound of vehicles entering her yard. Aqeela believes it's Desta's vehicle.

Aqeela peeked out from behind the curtains, making sure the vehicle belonged to who had entered.

Black x-pander. As soon as Desta got out of the steering door. Aqeela smiled happily.

Soon Aqeela opened the door and greeted her husband with a smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum.., Beb" Sapa Desta kissed his wife's forehead

"Wa'alaikum hail.., Bae." Aqeela answered while kissing her husband's hand.

"It's really bad boy, Bae..." Aqeela asked spoiledly.

"I'm sorry, Beb. The lecturer had extra hours." Said Desta.

"Yes, it's Bae. Pa_pa. The important thing is that My Bae has arrived home safely." Reply Aqeela still with her potent smile.

"I pray Isya' first yes, Beb..." Said Desta, stroking the tip of his wife's head.

Aqeela, who was treated like that, was very happy. And just nod with spoiled.

After praying Isya', Desta returned to the room to meet Aqeela.

Desta looked at Aqeela's astonishment. Desta felt Aqeela was so beautiful tonight.

Dressed only in a mini dress above the knee, Aqeela's shoulders look very challenging with a strip of decorated ribbon on top. His cleavage was very low, displaying a slick appearance of two of Aqeela's pectoral mounds.

Even Desta was convinced that Aqeela was not wearing her brand. Desta tried to be ordinary. It was as if he had not seen the most beautiful gift God had given him.

Aqeela smiled seeing Desta enter the room.

"Sit here yuk, Bae.." Take Aqeela while patting the sofa beside her.

Desta took off the peci and the scabbard. Leaving knee-length T-shirts and shorts on his body. Desta complies with Aqeela's request. Sitting next to his beloved wife. Although his heart exploded explosively because he saw the beautiful appearance of Aqeela.

"Watch what?" Tanya Desta saw Aqeela change the channel several times on the television station.

"It's not clear what event... I've been moving channels ever since. There's no good show." Oceh Aqeela leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Yes is dead..." Tempta Desta while leaning his head on the head of Aqeela.

"Biarin aja Bae. Let there be a sound." Aqeela's scales shifted her head to the chest of Desta's field. Desta put his body to be comfortable wearing Aqeela's backrest.

Spontaneous Aqeela gives a kiss on Desta's cheek. Desta turned his head towards Aqeela. Reply to Aqeela's kiss.

Aqeela returns to return Desta's kiss. Tapping his lips to Desta's. Desta enjoys the touch of Ajeela's lips.

Aqeela's position has now even been in the lap of Desta. The bodies of the two face each other. It makes it easy for both of them to share their enjoyment.

Kiss mark, stamped all over Desta's neck and Aqeela's. Aqeel's shoulder did not escape from Desta's ownership stamp. Both do it beautifully.

Aqeela willingly untied the rope in her dress.

Desta's hand has now reached the two twin hills belonging to Aqeela. Desta even toyed the two hilltops with both hands. Without taking off her lips that were playing on Aqeela's neck area.

Destapun is now bare-chested.

"Bae.. Now do all we have to do." Aqeela's fists held back her so spoiled sigh.

"You are ready..." Whisper Desta.

Aqeela fell silent thinking back to Vishnu's words this morning.

***LOve... You haven't felt real love, have you? I can give you more than Desta

Vishnu's sentence really bothered him***.

"Seriously you're ready, Beb?" Repeated Desta.

"I'm ready, Bae.." Aqeela's scales were decapitatedly resisting the attacks of Desta's lips.

"You don't think about anything anymore, do you?" Desta stopped the attack.

Destapun concluded back Aqeela's clothes strap. Fear of not being able to resist doing the things they want.

"Qee.. You won't be able to bo'ong me. Say what's up?" Tanya Desta still holds Aqeela.

Aqeela looked at Desta spoiledly. She showered her husband with a kiss. Desta replied lightly.

"Qee... What's wrong? Say it..." Speak to Desta softly. Desta begins to realize something is wrong with her Ajeel.

"Beb. plisss." Desta's whispers were softer, Desta was so afraid of hurting his wife's feelings.

Aqeela lowered her head. She put her forehead to her husband's forehead.

Silent...

There's no sound.

Desta heard a sigh from Aqeela's mouth.

"Beb..., tell me who made you cry like this." Desta hugged his wife wiping away her tears.

Although their position is very profitable to do more.

Desta chose to hold everything.

"Oh, who made this Srikandiku cry." Whisper Desta by giving a kiss on the forehead.

"Sir Vishnu, Bae..." Aqeela lirih.

"Wishnu, why baby?" Tanya Desta.

"You're not angry, Bae..." Aqeela.

"I was so jealous when you called him." Desta tried to tease Aqeela by giving her a smile.

"Baise..."

"Yes..."

"Are you going to forgive me, if tomorrow I will maintain our status against Vishnu." Desta was a little overwhelmed by Aqeela's words.

"Do it..."Desta's speech ramps.

"Actually what Vishnu said until you were like this, Beb.." Mumbled Desta in the heart.

"Bae, I want us to do it now..." Pinta Aqeela's.

"Tell me first, Vishnu said what to you..." Desta softly said.

"Son Vishnu, tell me to leave you Beb"

"The insolent Vishnu is crazy." Mumbled Desta in the heart.

"Sir Vishnu.. Bae.. he. wants me..." Aqeela returned as she pleased.

Desta's jaw is grinding. "Wisnu asshole... Hancuuk..." Maki Desta in heart.

Desta hugged Aqeela tighter.

"I won't accept Vishnu making you cry like a gini." Whisper Desta.

"We're not going to do it now. Believe that Vishnu will not be able to touch you. If he dares to hurt you. Vishnu will die in my hands." Desta's voice was rising

"Sister...." Aqeela gasped at the word die in my hand that was so suppressed by her husband.

"Sister, I love Brother... Brother don't act recklessly." Desta smilingly looked at Aqeela who was so worried.

"me too. I also love my Ajeel..." Whisper Desta.

"So, what is it to a man that love is just a release of pleasure?" Aqeela asked tremblingly.

"Bulshit, who said that... The man who says love only for release is not love but lust. Believe me love is not like that." Desta stroked Aqeela's hair slowly.

"Beb.., don't ever say do it again. If you don't want to. I know you Aqeela, my wife is not a reckless woman. Want me to hug?" Tanya Desta grabbed back the body of Aqeela who was so fragile at this moment. Transmitting positive energy to Aqeela's body.

Desta held Aqeela like a baby held in her mother's chest. He moved Aqeela's body to the bed.

"Rest first .. I hugged tonight until satisfied..." Desta whispered while laying down next to Aqeela and hugged her warmly.

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**To be continuous...

Next part yes...

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