SUDDENLY USTADZAH

Bonchap 1

Hi. everybody..

I hope not surprised to open this title.

Really miss them both.

Hi Aqeela..

Hi Brother Dest..

"How's it going?"

Bole dong I love their hidden bonus chapster? No bole? can't i?

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Aqeela was busy preparing her and Desta's provisions for school.

They now live in the house where the husband was bought. Not far from Mom and Dad's house.

Staying home does not mean they are free to have husband and wife relationships.

They even decided to sleep in separate rooms. To keep from being tempted by each other even though halal.

"Sir, really not just breakfast at home?" persuade Aqeela.

"Seriously, Beb." Desta hugged Aqeela who was moving the side dish to the lunch box.

"Sister.." said Aqeela with a face that refused to take off.

"Why the hell?" Desta tightened his embrace.

"Small little loose! this is my chest!" aqeela.

Instead of taking off Desta instead kissed Aqeela's cheek gently.

A fleeting but sufficient kiss made Aqeela stiffen and creep.

"You again?" Without waiting for the response Desta peeked next to Aqeela.

"I haven't agreed to play sosor yet!" aqeela.

Desta just smiled, "Udah is halal."

"Babby husband," cried Aqeela.

"But you like it, right?" whispered Desta without taking off her embrace.

"Merinding," Aqeela honestly.

"That means you like me giniin, baby!" Desta hugged his wife tightly.

"So, start getting worse again!"

"I'm serious, Qee."

"Whatever, huh! Now, let's go!" Bring Aqeela.

With a sense of unwavering Desta took off his embrace, changing with Aqeela's hand into the car.

"Sister, I'm a bribe! let's spit!" aqeela said as soon as they started traveling.

"Byeah" replied Desta.

"You gini, I didn't want to get married long ago!" seductive Desta blinked one eye at Aqeela.

"Hmm.. she wants!" aqeela Oleko.

"Seriously!" said Desta.

"Well, focus on driving, huh!" aqeela.

"Just be calm, your husband can still focus whatever happens."

"Don't be weird, brother. The takabur is his name" Aqeela recalled.

"So serious!" said Desta.

"Not drinking?" tawar Aqeela chose not to respond to her husband's remarks.

"Drink dong!" whispered.

"It!" Aqeela handed over the bottle of mineral water that she had placed the straw in it.

Of course Aqeela held onto the bottle until Desta finished his wish.

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Desta chose a strategic parking lot in the parking area of his school.

After getting the most suitable, Aqeela's husband did not immediately open the door. The young man hugged his wife tightly.

He kissed the white-hooded girl's forehead fondly.

"Reply dong, Qee!" desta pinta.

Instead of replying Aqeela just lowered her head in a blush. How not to blush, the seventeen-year-old girl had never been that close to another man.

"Look at me!" Desta lifted his wife's chin.

"Here!" Desta pointed at his cheek.

"Whoever?" aqeela asked innocently.

"Smacked, kissed, licked too!" god Desta.

"Don't be weird, brother!" aqeela closed her lips.

"Hayoo lakin first! I just opened the door!" threaten Desta's.

"Well, what's that serem? Ntar aj deh Kak at home?" reject Aqeela lirih.

"Ayoo hunted, stamped my cheek first!" Desta pointed to his right cheek and left cheek asking for a kiss ration to his wife.

The agitated Aqeela looked puzzled by the husband's request.

On the one hand it's an obligation, but on the other they're in school.

"Buruan, baby! More and more loo.yang coming!" panic.Desta.

Aqeela brought her face closer to Desta's.

However, when paraded ten centi car windows they were pounded from outside.

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