Wrong Khitbah

88. 2 SK: LDR ?

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Zahwa opened his eyes. He glanced at the wall clock, which had moved 30 minutes since he closed his eyes.

He felt pain all over his body, especially his core. She clasped the blanket wrapped around her after which she glanced briefly at her husband.

He got down slowly and walked limped to the bathroom to clean himself up. Finally with the struggle to hold the pain he reached the bathroom.

After he was lost behind the door, Akhtar opened his eyes. He looked at the closed bathroom door.

Actually he was sorry to see his wife like that but he also understood that his wife was still embarrassed and would definitely refuse his help. That's why he pretended to be asleep when Zahwa woke up.

When Zahwa was asleep, he looked at the beautiful face.

A few moments later, the door opened and he went back to pretending. He soon felt the bed move. After making sure his wife closed her eyes he hugged Zahwa from the side.

"Shitt.!!!" Akhtar's fizzled again when he smelled the shampoo Zahwa was wearing.

Zahwa who had not fallen asleep again woke up when Akhtar again*had the urge.

"Bright..." One sigh escaped his lips as Akhtar continued to provoke his orgasm.

"B-bib.sa-sayangngg.tadi already" muttered Zahwa stammering began to be provoked.

"Darling.tau not? God loves the odd. So..." Akhtar did not finish speaking yet he had again pierced Zahwa's body.

"Yes dear.." persuaded Akhtar. Zahwa just nodded softly in agreement.

Akhtar smiled winning. He again planted the seeds of his love in the womb of his wife.

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The next morning...

"Damn..." Zahwa muttered in horror staring at his upper body filled with a special stamp from the husband in the mirror reflection.

He raised the zipper back up. After that, wear the khimar. Apply a thin layer of lip balm color so that his lips do not look pale. After that, he came out of the room.

Bugh! He hit something in front of him when he just opened the door.

He had not yet raised his head, his body was already in a trap. After a few seconds he lifted his head, his eyes met the eagle eyes of the husband.

The cup! One kiss landed on his forehead.

"Away awake?"

"Why not build me a Bib? Umi must have cooked this morning!?" Said Zahwa sulking who answered Akhtar's question with a question as well.

"Dear Afwan.kamu look very sound, I can not bear to wake you" said Akhtar softly.

Blusha!! Zahwa's cheeks are flushed. Her memory returned last night when they first met her.

He buried his face in the chest of Akhtar's field.

"Iihhh. Look out, Bib.I want to meet Umi below" said Zahwa to release his embrace

"Sir.awass dulauu..." Zahwa said because Akhtar held him back

"No, just later. Umi was also in the room. Let's just go in"

"Ehh.no, I don't want to, I-I want to take a drink yes drink"

"Inside there's also honey.ayo"

Zahwa scratched his head.

"Bib, I'm just gonna go downstairs for a second"

"No, just later. Let's go in the room"

"Aa..why do you want? Don't want to"

"Come"

"Mom.."

"Looky ayoo.."

"Honey..new also want to go out the room time in told to go in again?" Zahwa Whine. He knew what would happen inside if they went into the room.

" Let's go in"

"Why, why, right?"

"depends"

"Oh Allah, my feelings are not good" Zahwa said

"Aaaaa" Zahwa screamed as she felt her body drift. Akhtar was already holding her tiny body.

***

"Umi, is this enough??" Zahwa's question showed a lot of goulash that he put in the bushel.

"Honey, that's all" Umi replied

"Good, Umi"

"Oh, son, did Zi say that she was going to Q?"

"Hmm, it's Umi" replied Zahwa slowly.

"That's how fate became the wife of the preacher, in staying-dwelling service, hehe" said Umi chuckled

Zahwa smiled bitterly.

"So Umi's been like that?"

"Hufftt.iya darling. That's why Umi always felt lonely here. Abi's gone, your husband's in Turkey. But Umi is grateful that now there is you" said Umi rubbed Zahwa's arm

"Yes Umi, Mary here koq with Umi. We are just like the wives of Umi's soldiers. They are also in the residence of their husbands if the task of maintaining the security of the country, creating security"

"Dear dear you are right, the difference is that we uphold religion and spread the Shia. We pray only the defending religion remains Istiqomah and tired of being lillah. Aamiin" "amdiamond"

"Dear, it looks like Abi and Zi are already waiting in front"

"Yes Umi, go first. Mary put this down first"

After putting the dirty dishes in the sink, Zahwa pensively. Akhtar's words in the room came back to his mind to make his sorrow again.

***

When in the room.

"The lips descend." said Zahwa, moving his feet

Akhtar kept his feet up and stopped in bed. He sat with Zahwa.

"Eehh where are you going? Remain silent here" Akhtar's decree restrained Zahwa who was about to move from his lap.

Zahwa obediently, she kept silent both her questions holding her husband's broad shoulders.

"Queen.I want to say something" said Akhtar slowly staring at his wife.

"Yes, just say it baby." said Zahwa softly

"Or Kiyai Kholid?"

Zahwa. "The big Kiyai in Q's town wasn't Bib?"

"True, he used to be a close friend of the late Grandfather, who accompanied his difficult times and who helped also encourage the deceased to establish this pesantren as he wished. But only 3 years he succeeded here, God has already called him"

"Oh Allah." murmured Zahwa

"Right now Kiyai Kholid is sick, nobody is taking care of him, I was on the phone by one of his confidants. He said that I was searched by him and asked me to come there"

Zahwa stared intently at Akhtar's eyes.

"How long?" Zahwa understood her husband's purpose.

"I don't know either, baby, hopefully he will recover quickly"

"Aamiinu. If Bib leaves I'll be here? Can't I go there too? I-i mean..."

"Darling.I understand what you mean. But Nyai's dead, there's no woman there... Especially the ma'had is special ikhwan, there is no akhwat there. How can you come?"

"I promise after Kiyai Kholid recovers I will definitely go home. Of course go home, because half my soul is here" explained Akhtar stroking the cheek of the kingpin in front of him.

"Hm" muttered Zahwa quietly

"Why hem?"

"Hm? Nothing" Zahwa brief

"I'm definitely back, be patient. Just for a moment" Akhtar said, hugging Zahwa, burying his head in his wife's chest

"Hm" he muttered again holding back his trembling voice.

"Why hm hm continue?"

"No"

" Dear.."

"What"

"Why hm?"

"Nothing"

"Related?"

"Hm. Oh, when did he leave?"

"Em.tomorrow Yank"

"Ha?, Be-tomorrow?"

"Huumms"

Zahwa lifted Akhtar's head from his chest.

"So fast?"

"Yes, because I was on her phone before dawn"

"O Allah, Bib.." "hiks.." One sob that he finally came out too.

"Hey..what's up?"

"Bib.ayolah.baru also want to walk 2 weeks. Masa' he I've been in stay anyway.hiks.."

"Darling.don't do this. How else would you like?"

"City Q was far away also a little remote.hiks"

"Yes dear"

"We're LDR-an ?"

"Like that"

"But how long Bib.hiks..hiks.."

"Don't know baby.not until a year koq"

"Oh Allah.his old.hiks..The bib.."

"What's wrong?yes kangen?" Goda Akhtar

"No!" Ketus Zahwa pouted removing her rough tears.

"Then? Sure this won't miss?"

"No idea ah!" Zahwa threw away his face

Silent! There was no suggestion from Akhtar. He was engrossed in staring at the pouting face but still beautiful wife that he would leave for a while.

"Huh..masa' is not persuaded anymore anyway? Don't know if this is so annoying, hiks.I don't like it, no! Not at all, huhuhu" murmured Zahwa silently.

"Honey.His husband is here, not there" finally the heavy voice was heard again.

Zahwa. Basic yes women, want her in persuaded to arrive at expensive selling persuasion. O ye people of Adam, be patient, xixixi

"Queen's.." Akhtar pulls Zahwa's waist.

"Darling.you-"

"Hiks.hiks..honeyang.hiks.."

Akhtar smiled and stroked the head of his wife who buried her face and cried in the recess of her neck.

***

Loh loh? Zahwa time wants to stay mulu?

New also sweet-sweet semalem already want to be left again.

Previously sorry, Author rarely up, this starts from the previous chapter. A little story..

So the author was writing from 2 more weeks yesterday. Because Chapter MP there is a scene 21+nya (said the MT, but it tipiiss really) wonder why the old review passed a day. Well, the revision is right, okay wait again tomorrow. Uh still the same, revisions back. That mulu job repeated until 3 days uh still a status review.

Aithor became males right, came the notif said that it contains adult elements. Revision.again until waiting 3 more days. That's what makes a long bet. Aih.Eventually revisions again so Author to be 2 chapters, think it can be easier to go up. Eh wait another 1 day end tomorrow can only be. Toz 1 week straight MP ZahTar aduhh no aja🤦

Though the beginning of the nulis was tuh belain staying up in the middle of the mall so as not to be late up. From there the author so males up and do not think of ideas again. The world is busy RL. Near Lebaran until now has been lebaran.

For that Author apologizes profusely for all of us if there is a wrong word and less pleasing thing. Especially in the work of the Author who may seem muter-muter yak heheh. It also stays up late due to Author's sudden sleep schedule jet leg because it often stays busy at RL. Make cookies? No. gabe. The author does not make cakes, ribet, just buy hehehe.

Sorry can't get up rich just yet, thank you who are still loyal. Waiting for his comment. After that definitely up koq but can not routine yaa.. know that the big family can not be free rich ordinary day wahh long loh confhat his gapapa let the author calm down already clear the reason is not up to you.

تَقَبَّلَ اللَّهُ مِنَّا وَمِنْكُمْ تَقَبَّلْ ياَ كَرِيْمُ وَجَعَلَنَا اللهُ وَاِيَّاكُمْ مِنَ الْعَاءِدِيْنَ وَالْفَائِزِيْنَ وَالْمَقْبُوْلِيْنَ كُلُّ عاَمٍ وَأَنْتُمْ بِخَيْرٍ.

Minal Aidzin wal faidzin, sorry to be born and inner yaa✨

Wassalam.