
Finally they reached the rented house rented by Barra. Barra parked his bike there was a little gap to save the bike. Barra opened the door Alira also entered, minimalist house. Barra is equipped with various household appliances. Barra tried to make the house comfortable, Alira saw all the rooms.
" this is our room Ra, the witness in which we shall bear fruit". Barra smiled alira hitting barra's arm. Alira's face was red like a boiled crab.
" want to rest first or want to go straight." said Ustadz Barra he teased alira.
" directly why ustadz" alira frowned, not meaning what barra said.
" yes it was straight it .." barra scratched his head. Alira even chuckled at her husband funny when it was like that.
Alira opened the window where under the window there was a little gap between the fence there were flowers that added to the enjoyment of the eyes for viewing. Barra approached he hugged alira from behind, alira was shocked. Barra still maintained his defense.
" Ra we have to get used to everything, with touches because love starts also from touch.This is lawful Ra all we do is worship need not be afraid of sins anymore". alira was just silent he closed his eyes enjoying Barra's embrace his hand rubbing barra's hand that was coiled around his waist now the response has been alira give.
" May I have you completely Ra" said Barra but again Alira remained silent.he confused answer and also embarrassed.
Barra continued to give soft touches, alira closed her eyes feeling the touch that barra gave. pulled the mature side of alira, her blood rippled feeling the kiss of barra on her shoulder and head.
" Ra I love you".alira remained silent, Barra was finally frustrated alira did not reply to every touch nor did she answer all her words. Barra then pulled herself back in release of her hand that hugged alira, but alira held her back she knew if Barra was frustrated.
" let a moment ustadz." said alira, barra smiled he was glad alira finally made a sound.
" Ra can give me...."
" krukh.." The stomach was loud enough, and Alira was hungry.
" you're hungry Ra". alira nodded.
Barra then took Alira's hand, there was nothing in the refrigerator kitchen and nothing.
" we eat out all shopping, at home there is nothing". said Barra he put a helmet on the head of alira.
" yes, it's ustadz..."
" Ra can that call be you fox, don't call ustadz anymore you're not my student now you're my wife Ra. I want you to call me mas let's be softer at hearing." barra.
" it's still rigid ustadz not used to it" said alira he began to sit in the boncery of the barra motor, Barra then turned his head.
" Therefore try to get used to Ra, try to call mas".
" mas Barra" said alira.
" Nah that sounds sweet right, I don't look so old if you call mas." alira pinched Barra's waist.
" my wife likes to pinch". Barra then drove his motorbike to the roadside dining, barra's favorite hodgepodge.
" you like not to eat hodgepodge, this is your favorite food at the pesantren".
" like" said alira although alira not so like.
" Mum pesen two servings yeah don't be too spicy." Barra ordered Alira first to choose a seat close to the fan that afternoon the weather was quite hot.
" loh inikan ustadz barra ustadz Yusuf's nephew" there was one customer who knew barra but barra did not know him.
" yes Mom is right, I know me."
" tau ustadz barra will never discuss the study of dressing ustadz Yusuf in the mosque Al iman." explained the mothers.
" oh yes Mom I remember ".
" Same his sister yes ustadz ". Barra grimaced, alira held back the laughter of her husband's old-looking barra.
" no ma'am it's my wife" Barra said, introducing alira, cupping her hand because she didn't want to stand up anymore.
" wife, when is ustadz married". asked the mother was curious.
" one week ago Mom".
" Thank God, ma'am, excuse me ma'am my order is done."
" oh yes please ustadz, I'm still waiting for a while". barra nodded then he followed alira sitting waiting for orders.
" why are you laughing ra, my smile looks old" said Barra. alira held back her laugh, she covered her mouth.
" not ustadz is not that".
" Ra.." barra glared.
" yes mas Barra sorry ". mas call for Barra a little start to say.
" get used to it, ". alira nodded.
Their order had arrived, they immediately devoured it because it was too hungry.with sweet orange ice as a drink ordered barra.
Barra rubbed alira's chin there was a bit of food attached, the scene was quite friendly. Barra smiled and then smiled back at Alira. For almost an hour they were there, then stopped by the gallery where they were selling Muslim clothes.
" why come here, what do you want to find".
" look for Ra's shirt, not a hodgepodge". alira grimaced, Barra replied.
" there's something I can help you with, sir.
" Search a suitable robe for my wife, covered loosely not thin all veil yes.
" Good sir, let's please mba." the shopkeeper saw alira from top to bottom.
" alira still has clothes, why buy again".
" has no papa." Barra pulled Alira he took Alira's hand in following the shopkeeper.
He was chosen by a five-gay barra complete with a wide hijab covering the chest.
" why buy a lot of mas". said alira he felt bad considering her husband is only a teacher who still serves in the madrasah.
" nothing, I want to buy you a gift.take it."
" mba should be seneng dong in buying gini with husband if I've been prancing around mba". said shopkeeper alira just smiled.
The clothes were then wrapped, Barra then continued to drive his motorcycle to the supermarket he would buy kitchen needs. He took it all, because Alira did not quite understand Barra who led the shopping at that time.
" Ra get what you want, a snack or a drink to fill Ra's fridge."
" this is quite a mas".
" why.." barra grabbed alira's waist.
" nothing is enough for the kitchen".
" don't be afraid I can't pay Ra, take everything you want.
" the money I have is lawful Ra, do not be afraid if we do not eat tomorrow God has guaranteed our sustenance Ra."
" that's not what alira mas means, we have to save mas barra is still a teacher serving in the madrasah." Barra smiled, that must be Alira's concern.
" I still have savings do not be afraid yes I will try to meet your maximum needs. already let's shop again, we must have a lot of nutrients for the production process". alira again pinch Barra's waist.
" Sick Ra..awas ya later at home I reply." alira nyengir they continued shopping.
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