Trapped in Child Love Ustadz

Trapped in Child Love Ustadz
Shahla's Concerns




The Emperor and Shahla have now arrived at the residence of Ustadz Rizqi. The arrival of the two was immediately welcomed so warmly with the family Syahla. As expected Syahla, Bu Aminah has made turmeric acid that he usually consumes when coming months.


“Alhamdulillaah, thank you very much ma'am! I really understand what Syahla needs right now!” Shahla hugged her mother tightly.


“Yes, drink first keep you rest in the room! Later mom masakin chicken soup for your dinner!” Ms. Aminah relaxed her embrace and encouraged Syahla to immediately head to her room and rest.


Shahla went to her room with the Emperor. But when the two of them reached the room, the Emperor's cell phone rang and a call came in from Aldo.


The Emperor did not need to change places to answer the call. The reason is simple, he does not want to cover anything from Shahla.


“Halo, Aldo. What's up?” ask the Emperor when his call is connected.


“You didn't forget, two more nights we'll take the challenge from Reno!”


“Of course I didn't forget, even I had my wife's permission! One thing you need to remember Aldo, this is for the last time!” resolute Emperor.


“Ready, Kai! But please don't include your wife in the race that night! I don't want you and all of us to be Reno's laughingstock and her friends.”


“Kan not funny if the child genk motor kok girl is too hick like a mother of study. This is motor racing what qosidahan?” ledek Aldo at the end of the call was immediately greeted by the laughter of his friends who were deliberately listening to their conversation.


Aldo's remarks this time made the Emperor ride apoplexy. The Emperor simply could not accept hearing his wife become such a plumbing material.


“You are not better than my wife!” the Emperor's bluff instantly turned off his call unilaterally.


The Emperor tried to regulate his breathing which had already begun to suffocate his chest out of his own anger. Syahla clasped her husband's hand and tried to calm him down.


“Drink first, Mas!” Shahla also thrust mineral water towards the Emperor and the Emperor immediately sat down and gulped it down.


“You are so much, baby! Sorry for scaring you!” said the Emperor while rubbing Syahla's face gently.


Shahla smiled and shook her head. “Syahla is not afraid, just curious what makes Mas Emperor angry like a rowdy!”


The emperor immediately hugged his wife very tightly, “Mas just didn't like them underestimating this incredibly amazing mas wife!”


Syahla also tried to relax her embrace and looked at her husband intensely. “Night the day after Mas Emperor so accept their offer for wild racing?”


“For the last time, baby! Mas must solve everything so that in the future we can live quietly!”


“But Syahla is worried,” Syahla said as she rubbed her husband's chest very gently. “Syahla don't want to do anything else!”


Shahla's words and mannerisms this time made the Emperor very flowery. He immediately wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and pulled towards her to get closer to her.


“Mas is very worried about the same beautiful woman as Syahla. It feels like flying into the sky to seven!”


“Ck, Mas Emperor nih kevinteran gombalnya!” grumbled Syahla while blushing her lips.


The cup! The emperor immediately kissed Syahla's lips as fast as lightning.


“What else if manyun spoiled gini. Can't wait to get in the blanket!”


“Iiiiiih, Mas Kaisar nih what the hell? Syahla is seriously worried,mas!”


“Okey, Mas will tell you what was planned with papa yesterday so you don't worry! Yesterday was just the outline, now mas will tell in detail!” said Emperor.


“So Mas Emperor and Mr Andika have been conspiring with the police to come to the track when all gathered?” asked Shahla who was directly embraced by the Emperor.


“That's right! Even Mas has also reported about the hit-and-run done by Laura. So, this is called once a paddle, two to three home exceeded dear!”


“Where? Now Syahla is not worried anymore right?”


Syahla shook her head. Even the explanation from the Emperor made him very calm.


“But why do not the police go directly to TKP aja Mas? For example directly to their headquarters rowdy!” ask Syahla.


“That would actually be dangerous for the incapacitated citizens who live near the market. Mas do not want to make them also feel difficult if the police directly to the headquarters!”


“Emmm, do they also take drugs?” ask Shahla carefully.


“Yaa, they did almost all take drugs. Even Mas is also often forced by them to participate in consuming it!” the Emperor replied, making Shahla dumbfounded.


The deg! Syahla's chest immediately thumped uncharacteristically. His eyes instantly twitched because his head that suddenly felt so dizzy immeasurably.


“But I don't consume it, baby! I put it on the sleeve of my long jacket for them to see I was also consuming it then I immediately threw it away without their knowledge!” obviously Emperor.


The Emperor's explanation this time made Syahla breathe a sigh of relief, but then she hit her husband's arm furiously.


“Mas Kaisar nih make Syahla hangan tau no heck! Mas deliberately yes make Syahla shock keep fainting?!” Shahla continued to beat the Emperor furiously and there was no movement to evade the Emperor in the slightest.


“That's so bad this Emperor!” grumbled Shahla with annoyance.


Because of the Emperor's story just now, he was almost suudzon because he considered the Emperor also consumed the illegal goods. After being satisfied to beat the Emperor, Syahla immediately went from the sofa of his room and was about to go to the balcony of his room.


But Syahla's move was immediately blocked by her husband. “Where do you go, baby?”


“You look for wind on the balcony of the room!” reply Syahla while adjusting her breath.


“Mas pingin spoiled the same wife herself. Don't look for the wind outside, on the bed!” take the Emperor with her hand and take him to bed.


“Loh mas, can't! Syahla is still coming in month!” shahla.


“That can't be if you're having sex with my dear wife's husband! If spoiled is very much obtained.”


Shahla gulped her saliva roughly while sitting on the edge of her bed.


“Do not be afraid rowdy dong!” The Emperor's hand had already begun to open the veil of Shahla.


“Mas will just want to see the beautiful crown has his bidadim Mas Emperor!”


Without waiting for a long time, the Hijab Syahla no longer covers its head. Syahla's long, black hair instantly became the Emperor's hand toy.


“Such beauty dear. I can't believe that Syahla's hair is this beautiful! There's a bangs front too!” praise the Emperor who did not take his eyes off the shahla.


The cat-shy Shahla immediately lowered her gaze from the Emperor. Unfortunately, the Emperor pulled Shahla's chin to keep staring at him.