Teacher is my Imam!

Paris

After taking approximately 16 hours and 50 minutes, they arrived in a city synonymous with love.

"Alhamdulillah!" thank you to the couple when they set their feet at the airport.

Nia was so enthusiastic, she continued to pinch her cheeks trying to resuscitate herself. Fariz, who was walking beside Nia, noticed the behavior of the wife who continued to pinch her cheek.

"Why do you keep pinching your cheeks, honey?" tanya Fariz stroked Nia's cheek.

"It wasn't a dream, was it?" asked Nia while spreading her gaze.

"No dear!" holding tightly to the woman's hand.

They continued to walk through the airport, until finally to the point of taking goods. They did not carry much stuff, just a suitcase in which there were both of their clothes.

From the end of the trunk, they have seen their metallic blue suitcases. Fariz swiftly grabbed it as it passed them.

'Well!'

"Let's go, baby" asked Fariz after finding their suitcase.

The couple walked out of the walking trunk, then walked out looking for a tour guide that Fariz had ordered.

From outside the guardrail, someone called out their name. Fariz and Nia approached him.

"Mas Fariz and Mbak Nia?" ask that someone.

"Yes right" Fariz replied briefly.

"I'm Galih, tour guide during the mas and mbak here." the young man introduced himself while throwing a smile.

"Hm" murmured Fariz nodded.

"Please mas, mbak." take Galih while moving their suitcase.

Galih is not far to park his car, only 10 meters from the arrival door.

The car carrying Nia and Fariz and Galih also sped up, heading for the luxury hotel that Fariz had booked.

25 Minutes away, they arrived at the five-star hotel. It really amazes Nia.

Nia blinked her eyelids a few times, spreading her gaze throughout the hotel lobby. Understandably, just this time staying at a five-star hotel as good as that. It was usually just a simple hotel they had stayed at.

Fariz pulled the woman's hand toward the reception desk.

"Let's go, baby" asked Fariz.

"You sit down first, let me ask you there" Fariz said.

"Yes mas," replied Nia nodding.

Fariz walked towards the reception desk not far from where Nia was sitting.

"Good after, sir. Is there anything I can help?" greet the receptionist kindly and politely.

"Good afternoon. I have booked a room in Fariz's name," replied Fariz with English that smoothly flows like water.

"Yes, Sir. Can you wait a moment, i'll check it." reply the receptionist while checking Fariz's name on the computer.

"Ok,"reply Fariz.

While waiting for the receptionist to check his reservation, from a distance two pairs of eyes were observing him.

Then one of them walked closer to Fariz. He embraces Fariz's arm, leaving the owner shocked and reflexively pushing his body to the ground.

"Oh!" screech the woman.

"Saf.sorry!" fariz helped him stand up.

However, as the woman's hair was tucked behind her ears, Fariz recognized her face. Very familiar to him.

Nia who saw the incident immediately approached her husband, stood mediating between Fariz and the woman.

"You!" point Nia towards the woman's face.

"You! Why do you always follow me and my wife, huh!" fariz grumbled.

"I miss you, Fariz!" said the woman was full of frustration and also the shame of falling.

Fariz then canceled the room reservation he had booked before, then left the hotel with Nia.

"Damn!" the woman stomped her feet.

Outside, Fariz and Nia are seen riding in a car that is always available to transport hotel guests, the car darted away from the hotel.

"Mas, aren't we going to report him to the police now?" proposed Nia with her anxious face.

"We're going to make a report in the Indonesian police, honey. After arriving at the hotel, mas will immediately make a report." said Fariz assured Nia.

They also arrived at another luxury hotel, which is also not far from the tower of Paris. Fariz and Nia rushed down from the car, and immediately booked a president suite type room for them.

After getting the room, they were immediately escorted to the room by the hotel maid. Not to forget Fariz gave a tip to the waiter after reaching their room.

"MashaAllah!" said Nia again for the umpteenth time.

"You like rich gini rooms, honey?" fariz asked smilingly looking at his wife's happy expression.

"Yes mas, can we make our room rich gini mas?" tanya Nia smiled widely.

"What the hell's wrong with you, my dear wife." said Fariz then carried Nia to the bed.

Nia resignedly let her tiny body carried by her husband. Now Nia will no longer reject what Fariz wants, as long as it does not violate norms and religion.

Fariz stared intensely at the manic eyes of the woman, then smiled mischievously when he saw the look on Nia's face that looked nervous.

"We take a shower, baby, then pray. After that, it's new!" take Fariz who ended up flirting with his wife.

"Ihh mas start deh," replied Nia rubbed her husband's face.

"Start what, honey?" ask Fariz.

"Start perverted!" nia said annoyed and then rose from her sleep.

"Hehe.mesum same wife alone is okay, baby." reply Fariz then take Nia to the bathroom.

The couple began the ritual before mixing in bed. Starting from bathing, to praying for blessing to the Universe. Asking to be given the right and righteous offspring.

After performing the ritual, the two lovebirds began to mix. Fariz very gently and slowly hooked her lover. Following in the footsteps of the Prophet in his wife's lust.

Fariz and Nia climaxed several times, interspersed with each other. It's been a long night for them.

The night that the two human children love each other. The beginning of each other refused, until in the middle of the relationship the results of their matchmaking are comfortable with each other. And finally they have now become an inseparable unity, only death can separate.

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note :

Good afternoon, Sir. Is there anything I can help \= good afternoon, sir.there is something I can help you with.

Good after. I have booked a room in Fariz's name \= good afternoon.I have booked a room in Fariz's name.

Yes, Sir. Can you wait a moment, i'll check it \= well sir. can you wait a while, I will check it out.

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