You're Not the First

Satan lamented

The two stared at each other for a few seconds. Basofi then brought his lips closer to Sofiyah's lips and kissed her full of passion while closing his eyes. While Aya just enjoy without returning.

Basofi finally released the link of his lips with a gasping breath.

"Sleep!" Babas said while clutching Sofiyah's small body.

"Ko...." Sofiya knew Basofi was holding back his desire because of his heavy voice and also his hardened lower body hitting his body. As if I wanted you.

"Hem?" basofi replied trying to neutralize his volatile lust.

Sofiyah did not know what to say anymore because she could not reveal her heart. It's different when you're angry. Of course all the junk will come out uncontrollably from his mouth and will just slide.

"What's wrong?" Basofi asked because he did not get an answer from his wife.

"Ayyy. was after teaching a friend of ustadz Shafiq and we talked at the mosque depot. The friend told me that Ustadz Shafiq had once lived with his wife at the beginning of their marriage.

"meaning?"

"Usia ustadz Shafiq and his wife were quite far away, twenty-one years"

"Why can?"

"The word ustadz is a long story. Maybe someday it could be written into a novel" Babas said while playing Aya's hair.

"Game!" Answer Sofiyah.

"Ustadz Shafiq was forty-one years old and his wife was nineteen. The wife was a santri in the hut and ustadz taught the Qur'an there. The first time I saw the wife, Ustadz Syafiq who had never dated was immediately stunned. Then he immediately ventured to ask him through Pak kyai.

Unexpectedly accepted application but ustadz Shafiq believes if it was done by the girl because the element obeys the teacher's orders is not because the girl is also interested in him.

Arrive on the first night, Ustadz Syafiq also prepares a strategy so as not to lose the beautiful moment for the rest of his life.

On top of the same bed the two kept quiet while looking at the roof of the house. Ustadz Shafiq then began to speak.

"Sir, will not be rewarded by killing the shetan?"

"I teach ya but don't yell, hold the sound!"

The innocent wife just nodded her head and followed the instructions given by her husband.

Be that night the first night of Ustadz and his wife.

After a long time of marriage the power of Ustadz Shafiq began to decline and the wife who was getting more and more understand and addicted to the activities of the husband and wife. Because it is not paid until the wife wants to outsmart.

"Gus, let's kill the syetan!" He said because he could not stand and the old Shafiq who was not in a prime state to answer," the demon was still small deck" he replied.

"It is precisely a child must be killed immediately so as not to mislead many humans!" He said a little forcefully.

"It's weird!" Sofiyah replied chiming in while holding back her smile.

"How old is his wife now?" Ask Aya.

"It is now 45 years and 66 years old ustadz Shafiq. And they had six children" Basofi said.

"Huh? Yes Alloh.. how can it? I'd like to see his wife sometime?" Sofiyah whined while shaking her husband's arm. Suddenly she was curious about the figure told by her husband.

"Can. But now you don't want to kill the demons?" Ask Babas expectantly.

"Why kill demons?"

"The word ustadz if we do it with our wives is a great reward, equivalent to jihad. But if you do it with people who are not lawful to us the devil will be happy and partying. His law is a great sin and must be stoned. If my sins are so much that maybe my punishment is to be killed, Ay. My behavior used to be like a demon"

Basophi became sad to remember his many sins overpowering the many froths in the sea.

"Co. let's kill the devil. Let them cry because we are doing it in a lawful way!" Said Sofiyah trying to calm Basofi who suddenly became sad.

"Come!!" Answer Babas with a radiant face.