Ustadz It's my Imam

Chapters 20. I Don't Like Being Called by a Mistress

After passing through the drama of jealousy that Breena still does not understand. Now the car that Dayyan was driving had reached their home.

After parking his car, Dayyan turned to his left side. And again and again Breena fell asleep on the street. Unable to wake Brrena, Dayyan chose to carry her to their room.

Dayyan looked at his wife's beautiful face. His successful face made him fall in love with his fall. How grateful he was, God had chosen his soul mate with Breena.

After a long look at Breena's face, Dayyan decided to go to the bathroom to clean her body.

Then Breena followed into a dream. Not forgetting before he fell asleep first he took Breena into his arms and kissed Breena's old forehead.

Early morning

Breena woke up when she heard the sound of the morning prayer.

He felt something heavy hit his stomach. Breena turned her head and met Dayyan who was sleeping soundly while hugging her.

Unknowingly her hand moved stroking her husband's firm jaw. Dayyan who felt elusan in her forehead was awakened.

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"Dear morning" said Dayyan after kissing Breena's lips at a glance.

"Iiihhh Mas kok kiss aih" protested Breena.

"Morning kiss baby. Let's wake. We worship at dawn first" said Dayyan.

Then get up and head to the bathroom without blinding Breena's pouting face.

"It turns out that a child Gus from Kyai who has the title Ustadz can also be perverted" Breena mumbled.

after the morning prayers in Imamin by Dayyan, Breena also prefers kedapur.

"Mas, Breena Kedapur did want to cook fried rice seafood according to Mas's request last night" Breena said when she saw Dayyan who had held her Qur'an.

"Yes dear. Mas want to njai first, later if uda finished Mas nyulus kedapur"

After getting Breena's permission, get down to the kitchen immediately. Up in the kitchen Breena can see the servants who have begun to be busy with their respective work.

"Mbak" called Breena to the waiter who was preparing ingredients to cook the breakfast menu.

"Yes Madam" replied the waiter as he lowered his head.

"Iiihhhh don't call Madam mbak, Breena doesn't like it" Breena said as she pursed her lips.

"So what should I call Madam?" ask the servant named Ima.

"Anything Ma'am, the important thing is not Madam. Breena looks old when she's called Madam"

"But I'm afraid Mr. Madam is angry"

"Will not. Remember yes Ma'am, if I do not like and do not want to be called Madam" said Breena firmly.

" And say the same to the other maids" Breena continued to give orders.

"Well Miss" replied Ma'am Ima resigned. The business of being angry with the Master lately is important not to be angry with Miss Breena because she calls him Madam., Inner Sister Ima.

"Then why is Miss at this hour in the kitchen? Is there anything I can help Miss?" mama Ima.

"And I forgot the same purpose of my kitchen" Breena said, patting her head.

"I want to cook seafood fried rice for breakfast later Ma'am" continued Breena who immediately get eye-splot from some waiters in the kitchen.

"But Miss. You once told me that you forbid Miss to cook in the kitchen"

Breena who was listening to that instantly furrowed her eyebrows.

"If Mas Dayyan forbade me to cook and continue to do what he did last night, ask me to cook seafood fried rice" Breena said in a heart that began to be confused with her husband.

"We still do not dare to allow it Miss" said Ms Ima again who still kekeh forbid Breena cook.

"You didn't papa Ma'am asked him last night. Now Ma'am help me a ready ingredient to make seafood fried rice. Last night Breena uda bought the same other shrimp, Breena kept it in the Mbak's refrigerator" said Breena who immediately took over the area of kitchen power that every day belongs to Mbak Ima.

And the other servants could only sigh. Let them wait for Dayyan's tantrums for letting his wife cook.

Twenty minutes had passed and Breena was still in the kitchen.

The servants who saw Dayyan's arrival moved away from near Breena.

Suddenly Breena felt a pair of burly hands hugging her from behind.

"Massss ngagetin tau iihhh" Breena

"Loh loh this why his beautiful wife Mas even frown so much face?" ask Dayyan wonder.

Breena came out of the room with her cheerful face. But now why is his wife just pouting.

"Why hem?"

"Bad brass" Breena said, hitting her husband's chest.

"Wicked gas why habibati?" dayyan asked gently as she stroked next to Breena's cheek.

"Why did Mas order the servants to ban Breena from cooking? While Mas himself asked Breena to make Mas breakfast this morning" protested Breena.

"Yes because I don't want you to be tired, baby. I only occasionally ask you to cook for me. The rest is just a waiter who does it" explained Dayyan.

"Save a wife to serve her husband Mas. That includes dala. Serving his stomach. Because Breena can't be Mas's wife. At least let Breena serve Mas in pampering the oerut Mas with Breena cuisine" Breena said softly with her sad face.

"alright. Just cooking the rest no. Mas do not want you tired of taking care of the house" Purus Dayyan firmly who did not want to be denied his words.

"Thank you" Breena said happily and reflexively hugged her husband.

"If so now, wait for the table to eat. Breena was making coffee according to the amount given to know the same Mother Ima. Breena wants to finish Breena's cooking first" Breena continued.

"Alright Mrs Dayyan" Dayyan said as she walked away from Breena.

"Maaass. Breena doesn't like being called Madam" protested Breena was upset by Dayyan's behavior and stomped her feet.

Ten minutes later Breena walked to the dinner table with a tray of two dishes of seafood fried rice in her hand. Not forgetting her pouting face because she was called Madam.

"Special seafood fried rice for Breena's husband"

"Thank you dear. But why is his face like that again?" ask Dayyan pura not know.

"Same furniture" Mas"

"Because I called Mrs Dayyan?" tanya Dayyan made sure that only got the nod from Breena.

"Here dear" called Dayyan while pulling Breena to sit on her lap.

"Mas knows you're not used to the call of Madam. But you are indeed the status of the Madam in this house. Mas sure you will definitely get used to being called like that later" explained Dayyan.

"Breena doesn't like me. Even Breena in the pesantren called Ning also feels rich which is still inappropriate Mas. What else is called Madam, feels Breena who is very old and must be respected very much" said Breena who frowned increasingly becoming.

"Yes, I understand, baby. But I hope you will be called Madam. How about we go to all the same business partner Mas and his wife. There is no way you would want to protest like this. There will even be them bubbling with you dear" said Dayyan trying to make Breena understand his status.

Hearing Dayyan's explanation, Breena was silent and seemed to think.

"Hmmm yes too. Breena's ntar was even taken home again with them. Then if Breena is taken home with them, then Mas the same who is at home" Breena teased with a prickly smile.

"Yes, don't dong. Who will be his wife. Can't be darling. You belong only to Mas" said Dayyan hugging his possessive wife. Looking at her husband Breena's behavior just laughed.