Ustadz, I Love U

Ustadz, I Love U
First Night


after getting assurances from the husband will tell what became his curiosity Laura finally obeyed the husband to go home to the mother and say goodbye to other friends.


"Assalamualaikum! " greetings to the newlyweds as soon as they enter the yard.


"wa'alaikumussalam, you mother's son came home, ko g said if you want to go home !" ms. Khomsah was shocked to see the arrival of her son and daughter-in-law who deliberately kept her arrival a secret.


" yes ma'am, intentionally !" laura answered and kissed the hand of her mother-in-law, followed by her husband.


" you know what a good cook mom was !" mama Khomsah followed the child and her daughter-in-law walked into the house.


" any mother's cooking is delicious, !" laura said she knew very well how her mother-in-law's undoubted cooking was.


" A'ab go in first ma'am, cape !" pamit ustadz A'ab passed away leaving his wife with her mother.


" why your husband ?" asked bu khomsah to laura considering that the child is not usually just silent when meeting him.


" it was fine kog ma'am, we had met friends at the boarding school too, do not know why nyampe house suddenly so! " the same laura replied did not understand it.


" yeah already, you meet your husband asked nicely! " bu khomsah's advice to his son-in-law who was soon followed by laura.


Laura immediately followed the husband into the room which turned out to have laid his body on his bedroom bed. Not as big as a bed in the house laura indeed, but comfortable to relax a tired body.


Laura sat on the side of the bed where her husband lay behind her.


"huby...!" laura's gentle call to the husband but no word.


" did I do anything wrong ?" laura asked as gently as possible not wanting to hurt her husband.


" i'm tired, !" a brief Ustadz A'ab answered without turning his face away.


Laura who did not understand what happened to her husband just let out a long sigh.


" all right, I took a shower and there's still time to pray !" pasrah laura left her husband who did not want to explain to her.


ustadz A'ab turned his face to look at the wife's back that passed out of the room. Actually, he was pretending that his wife was no longer asking about his mass with ustadz fauzi who had both loved him. but hearing the wife say she will pray makes her eyes wide, it means the coming of the month is over.


Laura came back with wet and beautifully unraveled hair. Putting a towel dry his body and hair and then take the mucus from the suitcase he was carrying.


" i also have not prayed, we pray jama'ah! " the word ustadz A'ab flattened from where he lay without looking at his wife's face.


Laura who feels strange with the behavior of the husband just obey what is ordered without any objection. Preparing prayer equipment for her and her husband.


" come on, !" invite ustadz A'ab who is ready to stand in the position of priest and laura as makmum.


the first time after one week of marriage to perform congregational prayers as a couple. like other couples husband and wife laura kissed the hand of the husband as well as ustadz A'ab who also replied by peeping the wife's forehead after the prayer.


" if I'm wrong, I'm sorry !" laura said sincerely.


" i should be the one apologizing, I'm the one who confused you with my childish attitude !" ustadz A'ab stroked the top of his wife's head.


" meaning? "


" i just don't want you to keep asking my mass with fauzy, but in such an obscure way !" lang ustadz A'ab.


" i wouldn't have told you if it had nothing to do with me, but it looks like what you're hiding is related to me !"


" Fauzy used to like you ! not only like, every second of the minute we met must be just you talking about it, and when you were in an accident at that time he knew that I loved you too and he beat me all out, he said, but when you go to America, we're getting better !" The light of Ustadz A'ab did not want to make the wife more curious. After all, it was just between them.


" risk the pretty guys !" laura said with confidence.


" Astagfirullah hal adziiim, you know that's not a story !" ustadz A'ab patted his forehead hearing the wife's spiciness that began to recur.


tock.tok...


" Ab, laura, let's eat first !" said ma'am khomsah from outside the door of the bridal room.


" no ma'am, !" answer both at the same time.


There was a sense of disappointment in the heart of Ustadz A'ab, but he wanted to immediately channel his desire to the wife at that time but had to be disturbed by the call of the mother. But yes, after all, the time is still afternoon.maybe the time has not been right to think comforting the heart.


It's getting dark, though, after accompanying the mother chatting and telling her back and forth a pair of newlyweds were pleased to the mother to rest considering tomorrow morning ustadz A'ab also had to go to Bandung so choose to rest early.


" sir,...


" what about huby ?" laura looked warmly at her husband.


" you're holy, right ?" ask ustadz A'ab to the wife who was only responded with a grinning gaze hinting at a question back.


"we did tonight huh ?"tanya ustadz ustadz A'ab wishes to his wife.


Deg, laura's heart suddenly thumped. She knew that it was her duty as a wife, but it felt that readiness was still not in her.


" i'm still scared of huby !" answer plain laura bit her lower lip like a child who asked to buy ice cream to make her husband anxious for her.


" then can you make me wait any longer ?"


Ustadz A'ab was right, he had been waiting for laura for years and of course it made laura no other choice despite fear that she would finally accept her husband's request.


" all right, let's pray first !" invite ustadz A'ab with a happy smile engraved on his face.


" we've been worshipping the same mother huby !" answer plain laura.


" was Isya prayer, now we pray hajat ask Allah so that what we do later barokah and produce offspring that sholih sholihah !" the light of Ustadz A'ab which was immediately understood by the wife.


after finishing the 2nd prayer, her heart of Laura again thumped unsteadily. Especially at this time the husband was looking at him with a savage look like a hungry lion and ready to eat him alive.


Ustadz A'ab gently stroked the wife's hair that had decomposed beautifully. Lay down the little body of the wife and start fondling her.


"Bismillbirthrohmaanirrohim....


Laura tried to give up on what her husband was doing. Closing her eyes tightly but her heart could not do so, her heart pounded even more violently as the husband also grew more wildly exploring her body.


" huby, huby,


the call stopped the activity of the husband who almost managed to do it. by forced Ustadz A'ab looked up to the wife.


" i'm afraid my heart will fall off,...!" laura said innocently.


"hmh.ga will, !" ustadz A'ab snorted and grew anxious with the words of his wife.


ustadz A'ab returned to his activities no matter if the wife continued to thrash and say silly things in his ears.


" huby, sick.....


Laura's scream from inside the bridal room was heard by the mother who was still awake. As usual at that hour the khomsah was reading the Qur'an in his room.


Curious about what happened, the khomsahpun approached the child's room and his daughter-in-law was afraid something happened. But when he arrived at the door it seemed he knew what the newlyweds were doing that made him smile amusedly.


" in any case, my son-in-law ? is that my son is that violent, then,


Mrs Khomsah chuckled amusedly at what was going on in there and then returned to her bedroom room not wanting to be a bully in the grandchild-making process.