WIFE OF MOTHER

MEET

Noval's leave is still a long time away. On Monday, he just started working. In the afternoon he took his wife to shop for daily necessities.

"Not to the market?" ask Hafsah who came down.

They went to a big mall there. Noval wanted to replace some of the furniture such as her closet and bed. He said that to his wife.

"You buy another one too, dear" replied Noval.

Both hold hands. Noval chose to go to the household appliances. Hafsah was asked to choose.

"Bed at home is also still good, dear" said the woman.

"It's too small for both of us dear" Noval said.

"This?" point Hafsah at a simple but elegant wooden bed.

"It's good, madam. The price is also good, a set with the best bus mattress!" obviously the salesman is enthusiastic.

"I bought this!' Noval.

"Okay Sir!"

After buying a bed. They went to the boutique. Noval's five-digit salary certainly could afford to buy his wife branded goods.

"Don't expensive Bang," Hafsah said.

"Later sucked long," he continued afraid.

"We must look our best when facing God, right?" Hafsah.

"So it doesn't matter!" Noval.

Two sets of gamis are in the hands of Hafsah. Actually Noval had his wife buy again but was refused hard.

"Buy expensive clothes you don't want!" one of the salespeople whispered.

"Let's see, that's a game of either model when. So behind the times!" whisper one of them again.

Hafsah looked at himself in the mirror. The game he uses is the gift of the wife of the owner of the pesantren. It seems old, but still good in the eyes of Hafsah.

"Have left it alone, the important thing in the eyes of God ... not man!" noval calms his wife.

Both of them continued to buy other things. Noval took his wife to a restaurant.

"Let's go, baby" Noval gave him a menu.

Hafsah ordered food that he thought was able to prop up his stomach.

"Well, one serving of chicken soto and rice and one serving of orange juice and mineral water steak?" said waiter read customer orders.

"Not trying sushi, dear? It's delicious in here, huh?" tawar Noval answered by Hafsah.

Waiting for the order, the two engaged in small talk. Till.

"Nov?" the man looked.

"Eh ... Mba's Pus?"

Puspa who was waiting for someone to see one of his coworkers. He did not see a beautiful figure who was sitting opposite Noval.

"Why are you doing it?" ask the woman and then pout.

Noval is a little uncomfortable, especially his wife there. Puspa does apply like that to all male office colleagues of course.

"I was eating with my wife, Noval replied firmly pressing the wife said.

"Are you married?" tanya Puspa was shocked.

"Yes, this is my wife!" noval answered and appointed his wife.

Hafsah stood, indeed Puspa higher because of wearing heels.

"Hafsa!" Hafsah introduced himself.

"Hi .. I'm Puspa!" puspa said he did not welcome Hafsah's hand.

Netra Puspa looked at Hafsah's slightly outdated appearance.

"Quel villageois!" (Campage!) cynical insinuation.

"La France c'etait aussi un village Miss!" (France was also a village!) sahut Hafsah's.

Noval stupefied, especially Puspa. Noval has no idea what the two are talking about.

"Fuck studeer juffrouw!" (I learned Miss!) answer Hafsah again.

Puspa really did not expect if the woman who was with her office colleagues could chimed in her language.

"Well .. you gota smart wife Nov!' he still mocked Hafsah.

"I am flattered!" (I'm flattered!) noval is proud.

Puspa chose to go from there. He canceled an appointment with who. Apparently Hafsah's cleverness got him mentally hooked.

"What did you guys say?" noval asked his wife.

Both of them finished lunch. They join hands. The bed they bought will be delivered tomorrow.

"He wants me to be Bang" replied Hafsah frontally and honestly.

Noval apologized to his wife. Hafsah doesn't matter. He who comes from the village especially graduates of the boarding school. Of course make it far from the word association.

"I am limited in association. But I'm information literate and also tech. It's just that we students are taught to study religion rather than all that" explained the woman who was still the girl.

The car slowly left the parking lot. It only took them fifteen minutes to reach their dwelling.

Meanwhile, Puspa is now sitting in his luxury flat. The woman smoked a cigarette deeply and exhaled it slowly.

Smoke billows and contaminates the surrounding air. Shortly the doorbell rang. He was a little lazy to open the door of his unit.

'Hi dear .. Why did you go home. I was almost there!' the man said and the two kissed.

"I'm a little lazy" replied the woman.

'Here we eat first, then we start our hot session huh!' take the man and sniff the neckline of Puspa.

"Darling," whined the beautiful woman.

The two also ate together, then before long the room began to heat due to the action of the two who were fondling each other.

Twenty minutes later. The man looked tired and stuck in bed. The blanket covered the fat body of the man.

Puspa returned to smoking his cigarette deeply. Her love was so hot that she reached her climax several times.

"You can satisfy me, indeed" he murmured softly.

Puspa remembers who Noval is. The fellow man he knew. Noval's quiet and alim figure did not make him interested.

The Noval bujang. Puspa did not see at all the man he had met.

'Why is he so handsome?" ask in the heart.

Then he remembered having found several times Noval's gaze on him.

"She used to like me?" again he murmured in his heart.

He looked at the man who was snoring by his side. Jien Chia is a man of Chinese descent. He is still single at the age of three heads.

"It seems interesting to tease a married man?" muttered Puspa again while smiling meaningfully.

Meanwhile, Hafsah had just been shampooed. It was clean from the cycle. In fact, he asked Noval to be his imam when praying congregation for the first time as a married couple.

"Bang," Hafsah kissed the back of the man's halal hand.

Noval kissed his wife's head.

"The rote!' said the woman who made Noval scratch her temple.

"Darling ...," she called a little embarrassed.

"Honestly I only memorized juz amma'" he continued.

"It's okay, I deposit juz amma'" said Hafsah.

Noval nodded, and Hafsah began to read the common Surah, Al-Ikhlas. Surely the sound of the sweet Hafsah is heard. There's nothing wrong because Noval doesn't understand.

"It's okay Bang. We learn together yes," said Hafsah to calm her husband.

seriated.

Wah ... there's tenacious feathers.

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