The Uterus for My Husband

lecturer Zahra

Najwa is still in the bathroom he keeps trying to stop the blood flowing in his nose, Najwa is looking for a cure that he has not had time to drink earlier. Grateful the blood stopped after nearly fifteen minutes of Najwa trying to stop him.

" Dear let's go* said Faras sednag waiting on the sofa.

" yes, for a moment".the call of love was already attached to the lips of Faras became a habit for Najwa.

Najwa hastily changed her clothes, on the hands there were blood spots also on her hijab. Faras waited on the sofa while looking at his cell phone.

" let's go mas". Najwa smile. Pharas went with Najwa and they set out as usual, but without Zahra.

" why so long ago dear".fars put a seatbelt. Faras tried to pay more attention to Najwa, Faras was afraid that the presence of his second wife made Najwa feel unnoticed again.

" there was a little problem in the bathroom mas.

" what problem".

" a little mules Najwa's stomach". Najwa's lying.

" now how dear, just rest do not need to go to the madrasah yes". Pinta Faras while rubbing Najwa's stomach.

" it's okay to just pee maybe a little bit most take the sauce"

" it's really okay" asked Faras.

" yes, let's go to Najwa and teach the children too late". Faras kissed Najwa's hand and drove his car to take Najwa first.

After reaching Najwa madrasah, Najwa salim and Faras kissed his forehead. Faras also went straight to the campus first before he left for the office, he sought out his lecturer Zahra to deliver his duties. Faras wondered to the students looking for the lecturer room Habibi sir.

" Faras.." heard someone calling faras turned to the direction of the voice.

" Ahmad.." said Faras.

" hey, what's up, man". Faras hugged his friend whom they had not seen for a long time.

" Thank God I am good, look for who". asked Ahmad.

" i'm looking for a lecturer, interdependence on Zahra's work".

" Zahra Khoirun Nisa economics student.

" you know him well". asked Faras.

" he's my student, whose lecturer you're looking for"

" he said Habibi ". Ahmad smiled it was his name, on the campus Ahmad is famous for calling Habibi.

" it's me Faras, did you forget the extension of my name". Faras remembered and then remembered.

" Habibi Ahmad, sorry bro we haven't seen you for a long time not that I forgot but that I completely forgot".

" why didn't Zahra leave"

" he's not feeling well anymore because last night finished your job until late at night". Faras chuckled he was joking.

" jeez, if he doesn't rest, he's your nephew". Ahmad knew that Faras was an only child.

" Zahra's not my niece but she's my wife". Ahamd gawked in disbelief, Zahra's energetic clever son turned out to be married. Ahmad intended to introduce him to his nephew.

" you seriously Faras "Faras nodded.

" your ages...".

" how can you have a wife of two especially the other one is very young at all". Ahmad thought but then observed Faras from head to toe.

" my wife who was looking for him". Ahmad again looked up at the lecturer was really surprised.

" you're not kidding Faras". Ahmad stressed.

" i was joking around, mad".

" i'm like a dream". Ahmad patted his cheek, Zahra on campus much liked by the students in addition to beautiful smart also friendly.

" it's my wife's job, sometime we meet again yes sir lecturer I want to go to this office already noon. This is my business card contact me after this". pinta Faras he shook Ahmad's hand to go to the office.

During the day Faras remembered his wife Zahra, last night's events still remembered in the head of faras.he never thought he could fuck his little wife, not because of his heart that wants but the compulsion of desire that must be channeled. Faras took his cell phone he contacted Zahra first before contacting Najwa. As usual Faras contact Najwa if not busy.

Zahra was reading her textbook, there was nothing she could do but just stay in the room. On seeing the phone that reads she frowned seeing her husband's name on the screen.

" assalamu'alaikum mas"

" wa'alaikumsalam Zahra how are you better". asked Faras

" Zahra is fine".

" that means it still hurts not". Zahra frowned and remembered that they had just joined together.

" it's improved not like it was this morning, it's not so sick". Faras was worried that he remembered how brutal he was last night and that Zahra was still a child.

" oh yes already, eat and rest then let's get well soon"

" yes, mas". Faras then closed his cell phone, Zahra smiled considering the incident last night. Faras her husband is handsome charm makes the women meleyot although a little fuss but does not reduce the good looks of her husband.

" astaghfirullah.

" mas Faras belongs to mba Najwa, what is with me this, but it's okay anyway mas Faras still my husband imagine it is not a sin". Zahra chuckled she said to herself.

After contacting Zahra Faras called Najwa his beloved wife.

" had eaten yet dear".after salam said and replied.

" just now, I've been eating".

" this is just eating". Answer fatas.

" yes already then a meal, fill the ammunition so strong". Najwa.

" yes, baby tomorrow night". Najwa chuckled at Faras' words.

" insyaAlloh mas, and then go straight home so that Najwa...".

" don't go home alone to pick up, don't go home before the pick up mas". Pinta Faras he doesn't want his cooperation with the najwa to disappear. Because of this three-day ration he was with Zahra, so if not outside the house he could not be close to Najwa. Faras tried to be fair to both.

" okay mas..." Faras then ate with the screen still on, Najwa was busy preparing lessons he would teach an hour of subjects this afternoon.

Faras picked up Najwa after the ashar prayer, they would go home together but Faras wanted to go to the supermarket first was umi nitip something to buy.

Zahra took a bath she dressed and put on fragrances she intended that from this moment on she would keep up appearances for her husband, embracing her merits as a wife. Zahra did not know why she was happy to welcome Faras, her husband would soon be home. Zahra prepared water for the bath as well as a change of clothes for Faras. Zahra saw the wall clock is usually Faras samoai in the house after ashar but until 5 o'clock has not come. Zahra was worried but on the edge because Faras went with Najwa his first wife.

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