The Twins Pursue Love

Cup

Wiena put the dirty clothes of Huda's ustaz on the clothes bed near their bathroom. He turned around and saw Huda's ustaz inching about to wake up from his sleep.

"Where are you going?" ask Wiena while approaching ustaz Huda.

"Take a shirt." Ustaz Huda pointed towards the wardrobe.

"Let me take it. You just sit down!" Wiena stepped into the closet. He opened the door and his eyes swept over the contents of the Ustaz Huda closet.

Why are the clothes so little? Different from the contents of my closet. There is still a lot of empty space.

Wiena chose a casual t-shirt for ustaz Huda.

"Just use this!" Wiena thrust the shirt.

Ustaz Huda accepted it and tried to wear it. He hissed because when his hand was lifted, the wound was pulled.

"Slow down!" Wiena reflex helped him even with his chest deg degan because he was so close to ustaz Huda who had a seductive muscular chest.

"thank you. Sorry, bother you."

Wiena nodded while glaring as her face reddened. The muscular chest shadow belonged to Huda's ustaz, no.want to go from Wiena's mind.

"Sleep!"

Wiena nodded obediently. He stepped to the other side of the bed and began to lay his body against the ustaz of Huda.

"Tomorrow I'll take you home with Banyu and Bara" said Ustaz Huda who made Wiena shocked.

Why would he take me home? Is he going to cancel our wedding? What should I tell my mom and dad?

Wiena is silent does not respond to Huda's ustaz. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

One third of the night later.

Ustaz Huda woke up from his sleep. He felt his body tearing down. He raised his head to see what was surrounding his stomach and thighs. Ustaz Huda's eyes widened when he saw Wiena curling down there and using part of her body as a bolster. His hands tightly hugged the stomach of Ustaz Huda while his legs twisted the thighs of Ustaz Huda.

How'this? Ah.lukaku it. If I move her hand and she wakes up, she will be very embarrassed. But I have to wake up. Oh..Yes Rabb. Why are those there waking up. What if Wiena sees it?

Ustaz Huda thought of finding a way to wake Wiena without embarrassing her.

Just try me on my thighs.

Ustaz Huda moved his thighs slowly. Wiena wriggling. Ustaz Huda immediately pretended to sleep.

Please don't stand up later when he sees it.

Meanwhile Wiena woke up from her sleep due to the movement of Ustaz Huda's legs. His consciousness had not yet fully returned to him. Wiena even tightened his hold on the stomach and thighs of Ustaz Huda, even his head he was pinned to find a comfortable place to sleep.

Wake up! Don't test my faith! You're halal to me. I could've calmed down and broke my promise. And.lukaku.

Ustaz Huda again moved his thighs, now a bit tight.

Wiena was disturbed by her sleep. He lifted his head and his eyes opened slowly.

Wiena blinked her eyes until they opened.

"Aw!" Wiena instantly pulled her body and inched back quickly. He closed his mouth so as not to scream.

You idiot!You idiot! What I've done. How can I hug him. Downstairs again.

Wiena hit her head. Then he saw Ustaz Huda.

He's sleeping apparently. Mercifully.

Wiena waved her hand before Ustaz Huda's face.

Wiena's eyes then observed the body of Ustaz Huda which he had embraced. He saw the T-shirt that Ustaz Huda was wearing wet with blood.

The wound? What because of me? And that.eh that's what.? Was he dreaming that he could wake up even though he was sleeping? Wiena. Condition your eyes.

Wiena turned away with a flushed face.

Heat. Why I feel hot.

Wiena's restless.

Ustaz Huda noticed Wiena from the slit of his eyes that he opened slightly.

He was so wrong that his face turned red.

Wiena who felt hot then got up and darted into the bathroom.

Ustaz Huda breathed a sigh of relief. Now he doesn't have to pretend to sleep. Ustaz Huda got up and sat down. He stood up slowly. Holding his wound, Ustaz Huda walked up to the closet.

He opened his shirt and was about to change his clothes when Wiena came out of the bathroom.

Wiena looked up at Huda's bare-chested ustaz.

Whatisthis?

Wiena went back into the bathroom before Ustaz Huda realized her whereabouts.

"Ah this wound. I have to change the bandage. But I can't possibly replace it myself."

Ustaz Huda turned to the bathroom.

"What is he doing? Why is there no sound from inside?"

Ustaz Huda walked over to the bathroom.

tock

tock

tock

"Wiena! Are you done?"

Wiena who was calming down from her nervousness, was shocked when the door was knocked.

"I.yes.already."

Wiena opened the door. He was again surprised by the appearance of Huda ustaz who was still bare-chested.

"You!! Why not wear clothes?!" wiena shouted as she closed her eyes.

"Sorry, but my wound needs to be replaced. Can you help me?"

Wiena was confused.

"But wear something. Don't be so bare-chested." Wiena stammered the heart not because she saw the body ustaz Huda.

Ustaz Huda smiled.

Apparently my body is able to tease you? Then....

"I can't wear clothes. This wound is bleeding because I forced my shirt off." Ustaz Huda put on a face suffering from enduring pain.

Wiena closed her eyes. There was a fierce battle between her medical soul and her feminine soul. If he obeyed the spirit of medicine, he wanted to help replace the bandage immediately, but his feminine soul was being shaken to see the chest of the perfect muscular field.

Aish why is my brain so perverted like this.

Wiena hit her head again.

"Are you dizzy?" Ustaz Huda reached out his hand touching Wiena's forehead. Wiena was shocked and reflexively opened her eyes.

"I'm fine." Wiena gulped and took a deep breath.

"Give me your clothes, I'll help you wear them." Finally Wiena's medical soul won.

"But I haven't had a shower. I want to pray at night so I'll take a shower first." Ustaz Huda gently pushed Wiena's body blocking the bathroom door.

"Didn't the doctor tell you that your wound can't get water?!?" Wiena again obstructs ustaz Huda.

The doctor forbade me to take a shower. But I wonder what you'd do if I forced a bath.

"But I want to pray, Wiena. I'm ashamed that my body smells." Ustaz Huda makes excuses.

"God must understand. Comeing! I changed the bandages!" Wiena ruled with her eyes.

Ustaz Huda blocked Wiena's sharp gaze with a gentle look full of love. Wiena cut off the view. He did not stare into those eyes that radiated great love.

"That's it. I'll help you wash your body." Wiena shifted her body

Yup!! At last.

Ustaz Huda stepped into the bathroom.

"Have a small towel or washlap?" Wiena asked while tilting her head.

"Just look in the closet!"

Ustaz Huda is waiting for Wiena. Not how long Wiena entered while carrying a washcloth and towel. It soaks the washcloth and slowly washes the body of Ustaz Huda. Wiena's hands trembled as she started touching Ustaz Huda's chest.

Patient. It's patient. But I've never bathed a patient. Usually all nurses do.

Ustaz Huda kept looking at Wiena's red face.

"Lina!" call gently.

"Yes!" Wiena looked up and....

Cup.

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