The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola

Karma Because It Disturbs Chicken

It's not enough that Arrahma is still trying to waste time. Not having sex with her husband.

"Yes, you must be tahajud! It's recommended! Get reward A!”

“Tonight, I've earned more merit. From yesterday, yesterday I didn't really do it now! Yesterday, we did not have a husband-wife relationship. Tonight will happen. Means my price, more dong!”

Arrahma again patted her eel, because of her husband's pamilkiran.

“Things we have. We cannot enter into His heaven. So never count the practices we do. Especially feeling more about our practice. The only thing that makes us enter heaven is the mercy of God!”

“And the second is the intercession of the Prophet! He will ask God to let his people into heaven. So, if you want to get a defense from the Prophet! The key is to multiply sholawat, especially Friday’at and Monday must be superior to ordinary days! Even Rasullullah himself who advocated for solawat on Friday’at whining any dhikir!”

Zola was silent, but her eyes were staring at Arrahma. The girl knows, a basket-eyed predator. I don't like to get a talk from him.

“If it's been his talk, can we start?” Zola turned off her room lights. Arrahma was so scared.

“Wait a minute!” Arrahma held her husband's chest.

“Ck! What else?” Zola looks upset, because they have not used anything. Only a blanket covered them.

“Read the prayer first, there is the prayer! Let's be blessed and get a reward!”

“Heh?” Zola doesn't know if she wants to have sex there is also her prayer. Not only in Islam but other religions also have their own prayers.

“I don't know his prayer!” Arrahma was really testing Zola's mind.

“I may not pray! The man who was your pet! I'm just a field! The task of receiving and trying to grow seeds well! So if planting it wrong, it's the wrong farm!”

Zola's face flushed red from holding back the resentment and lust that had reached the crown.

“Brussia!” he said while taking the phone in the nightstand.

“Pray of conjugal relations in Islam!” zola asked Google for help. Arrahma who was scared, laughed. Because of their first night's silliness.

Zola read it, but Arrahma said nothing.

The man took a position, but when he had not yet placed an order. The door to the room is slapped.

Zola doesn't care. But knocking the door many times. Now become a bummer. Arrahma and Zola stared at the door.

Dugm! Dugm!

“Whispering interrupt aja!” lamented Zola.

“Master Zo! Master Zo!” said someone from outside while pushing the door.

Zola immediately picked up the kimono on the nightstand. And walk towards the door while tying the rope.

The housekeeper frowned. When he saw his boss wearing a kimono but his body was dry. Doesn't show up if Zola finishes the shower. Thought Zola's hair was dry. The maid thought it might be possible for her superior to take a shower.

“Malah bengong, why gedor-gedor door all.”

“E-it's Tu-tuan, Mr. his hypertensive relapsed!”

“What?” pekik Zola was shocked.

“Terus, where is his wife and stepson? Why call me?” tanya Zola closed the door from the outside. Walk to Darwin's room.

“They flew to Miss Nantysa's dormitory!”

“Indeed, Nan why? Why fly at night?”

“Nona accident!”

Zola pushed the door of Darwin's room. Right it turns out that the paid half-life is almost dying Zola thought.

“Contact Asrhaf now, have a VVIP inpatient room message. Let's just when we get there, get dealt with. You and you!” point Zola to the driver and garden cleaner.

“Help your bosses to the car! I'll get ready! Fast!”

Zola ran straight into her room. Frist night has failed. Several times the man was angry.

“There-there-is, Arrahma! We're going to the hospital! Your father-in-law wants to die!” said Zola while taking clothes on.

Arrahma immediately put on a kimono and ran into the bathroom

To flutter his body, who had been pasted with Zola's skin.

“Arrahma! You're nuts! Why take a shower?” zola shouted annoyed.

“Sticking, I just flushed it!”

“Stick? We haven't even had a sweat bath yet! Gatot shit!”

“So I said, to pray khajat. Aa doesn't even want to. It's not easy!” yelled Arrahma from the bathroom.

“Or don't-don't Aa, never disturb the chicken again enna-enna. So when you want enaa-enaaa disturbed!'”

“Omong empty!”

Arrahma laughed as she saw her husband being persecuted by the circumstances.

TBC...