The Twins Pursue Love

ABGnya Bara and Luka Ustaz Huda

"What else is it? Very interesting hobby." Bara pulled Yasmine who was busy looking through the door.

"Yangzi, I'm worried to know." Yasmine grunts.

"Sister Huda will be fine." Bara hugged Yasmine and began to kiss her neck.

"If you keep worrying about them, I'm not gonna be okay. Remember that your husband is me, not Brother Huda."

"Eh. Yangzi is jealous of my own brother?" Yasmine giggles.

"So, you pay great attention to Brother Huda until you forget me." Bara took off her embrace and moved away. He sat on the lip of the bed.

"Ooo." Yasmine pinched both Bara's cheeks.

Melengos.

"Yes, sorry." Yasmine held both of her ears.

Bara glanced at him without a word.

"Yangzi. Sorry!" Yasmine shook Bara's arm but Bara shook her head. He remained faithful to his silence.

"Yangzi, let's not kayak ABG." whine Yasmine who has begun to run out of ways to persuade Bara.

"What did you say? I'm ABG?!" The sound of Bara rising made Yasmine surprised.

Athaghfirullah, I mispronounced.

"That's not what I mean. Yangzi please don't lash. Brother Huda is sick again while Kak Wiena has not accepted him as husband. Now they are forced to be in the same room. So teach me if I'm worried. I thought about how awkward Kak Huda would be when he asked for Kak Wiena's help. Come on, honey, get me." Yasmine's eyes began to glaze over.

Melengos. He couldn't bear to see Yasmine cry.

"Yangzi, sorry!" Yasmine again shook Bara's arm.

Bara pulled her arm and grabbed Yasmine in her arms. He then kissed Yasmine's head.

"Don't cry! I'm just kidding. I don't feel jealous at all with Brother Huda." whispered Bara as she stroked Yasmine's back.

"Truly?!"

"Yes. Yep!" Bara nodded.

Yasmine smiled then wrapped her hands around Bara's waist.

"But.."

"But what?"

"On ABG, you are right."

"Yangzi. Sorry." Yasmine felt guilty again.

"Why apologize. You're correct. And I'm gonna prove it tonight that I'm ABG." Bara let go of her embrace.

Yasmine who thought Bara was offended tightened her embrace while continuing to say sorry.

"Yes, peeling!"

"No! Sorry about me first."

"Aren't you wrong, why should you forgive?"

"I'm sorry about that."

"I'm sorry for the maksha."

"Yangzi. Yas prayer, Yas worship will not be accepted if Yangzi is angry with Yas?" Yasmine buried her face into Bara's chest. She was really scared if her husband was angry because of her words.

Bara was silent while holding a smile to see his wife even nodusel.

"Yash darling. Yangzi was not angry. Yangzi just wanted to prove you were right."

"No. Don't need to be proven. Yasmine knows that Yangzi is not an ABG, not a big new kid. Yangzi has been very mature. Sorry Yash."

"Who wants to show me that I'm a new kid. I'm ABG but not Gedhe's new kid."

Yasmine looks up. He looked at the confused face of Bara.

"I mean Yangzi?"

Bara unravels Yasmine's embrace. He then shifted and spread his body in a tilted position.

"Come here!" He patted the empty bed in front of him.

A confused and curious Yasmine complies with her husband's request. He also spread his body in front of Bata.

"Are you ready if I prove that I'm ABG?"

In her confusion, Yasmine nodded as she continued to stare into the eyes of the Bara eagle.

Bara smelled a smile. He kissed Yasmine on the forehead and her beautiful face gently.

"Yangzi. A be her ge?" Yasmine was curious because Bara had kissed her instead.

"A be his ge later. This is the beginning." Then he closed his eyes to read prayer.

"Yashhah. I miss." she whispered softly as she continued to kiss Yasmine to begin releasing her long-caged miss.

An hour later.

"Yanzi!" Yasmine shook the body of Bara who was hugging her. The man fell asleep after his misses were channeled.

"Yanzi!!" This time Yasmine called out while poking Bara's pointed nose.

"M." Bara wriggled because his breath was disturbed due to his nose that suddenly stuck.

"Why hasn't he slept?" Bara looked at Yasmine and looked at her.

"That?"

"What's? Want again?" Bara inching about to change position.

"No. It's about ABG. I still don't understand?"

Bara chuckles. The sleepiness disappeared immediately.

"Yangzi, how do you laugh? I really want to know."

"ABG I mean..My Little Brother ... aw." Bara was shocked because Yasmine pinched him before she finished her speech.

"Kok pinched anyway?"

"You ah." Yasmine covered her body with a blanket.

"Hey, I really am. I just proved that I'm an ABG. You're enjoying my ABG, aren't you?" Bara seduces Yasmine.

"Yasmine won't listen." Yasmine closed her two ears. Her face flushed. Bara just laughed.

Wiena woke up feeling the movement behind her.

Why is he moving? What he's gonna do.

Wiena silence. He did not dare to look towards Ustaz Huda. His heart was wondering what Ustaz Huda would do.

How'this? What if he asks for it tonight? I can't do it. But if you refuse, Yasmine said sin. But...

"Ough.shhh" Ustaz Huda whimpered softly.

Why is he moaning? What the hell is he doing? Is he on..? Gosh darn.

Wiena closed her eyes firmly.

"Shh." Ustaz Huda is back.

Crazy one! He really is crazy.

"Oh.why peri." - Ustaz Huda moaned quietly for fear of disturbing Wiena's sleep.

Whom? Does doing that hurt?

Wiena opened her eyes again.

Uh don't-don't hurt him. *How is this? Should I see it? But if it turns out he was doing that how?

He's ustaz. He certainly didn't do that*.

Wiena steadied her heart to turn around and look at Huda's ustaz. His eyes widened when he saw the clothes that Huda used there was blood. Wiena spontaneously sat down.

"That's why?" His eyes looked at the bloody stomach of Huda's ustaz.

"I woke you up, didn't I? Sorry!"

"I asked. That why?"

"No papa."

"Why don't you bleed like that?You must have a lot of movement, huh? Very stubborn is said not to move much first."

Why do I feel like you're going to worry about me? I would be happy if that really happened.

"Eh asked even dumb."

Ustaz Huda smiled bitterly, "So my injuries were smashed by my hands."

"What?! You mean my hand?"

Ustaz Huda nodded doubtfully.

"Oh." Wiena closed her mouth in shock. He then approached ustaz Huda.

"Sorry! I didn't mean it." Wiena's outstretched hand was about to examine Ustaz Huda's wound but was stopped.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ustaz Huda grimaced again.

What if I was in pain, would you care?

"Is there any medicine from the hospital?" Doctor Wiena's instincts appear. He got up and checked the nightstand drawer in Ustaz Huda's room.

"Yes. It's right there."

Wiena found a medicine package complete with washing liquid and gauze bandages and equipment. He picked it up and sat down at the side of Ustaz Huda.

"Open up!" Wiena did not dare to obey Ustaz Huda when saying that order.

I have to be professional. Consider him a patient.

Ustaz Huda tried to open his shirt with great difficulty as the more he moved, the more painful his wound became.

"I'm sorry, but my wounds hurt when I move a lot."

Wiena finally helped open Ustaz Huda's clothes.

He's just a patient. He's just a patient.

Wiena's face flushed looking at her husband's upper body. He forced his eyes to see only the injured part.

Don't mind the others. Why is his body so good. Hey eyes.don't look at the others.

Wiena patted her head.

"Why? Why did you hit your head?"

Ustaz Huda's question shocked Wiena.

"Eh it's okay. Hold it, I'll open the lid of your wound."

Ustaz Huda.

Wiena's hand trembled as she touched Ustaz Huda's stomach.

Oh Allah, please servant. Servant just wants to treat it. Give the servant the ability.

While Wiena was treating her wounds, Ustaz Huda looked at her face. His heart was pounding because their distance was very close.

O All-Resisting, turn back the heart of this woman who has become my wife.

"God.ssshh."

"It hurts?" Wiena reflex blowing wound ustaz Huda.

Ustaz Huda turned his face away. A blast of Wiena delivered warm air throughout his body.

"It has. I cleaned the blood and I smeared the medicine so the wound would quickly close." Wiena cleaned the wound care equipment obtained from the hospital. He stood up and kept it to its original place.

As he was about to return to bed, he saw the body of Huda's ustaz who was still not covered with clothes.

"Shut your clothes!" wiena screams while whimpering.

"And I said, my wound hurts when I move a lot. Can you call umik let him help me get dressed?"

Whahuh? These nights waking up Nyai Hasan? Huf, bodo ah. He is a patient.

Wiena approaching. He swallowed his saliva and began to attach buttons Ustaz Huda clothes.

"I want to change clothes. My clothes are full of blood." - Ustaz Huda.

Wiena re-buttoned Ustaz Huda's shirt. Then he helped release it. Their distance was so great that Ustaz Huda was able to smell Wiena. Ustaz Huda closed his eyes as he inhaled a deep, fragrant fragrance that came out from Wiena's body.

He's very fragrant.

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