Ustadz, I Love U
Compassion

Ustadz A'ab deliberately contacted the waiter not to come to the villa. As planned, today he will teach his wife who has never been to the kitchen to cook. But before they had to shop first because the villa that was never inhabited was not a bit of storing food.

Both Ustadz A'ab and laura were ready to go shopping for their cooking needs this morning. But when they came out of the villa both fell silent thinking of something.

" continue we want to go with what huby ? we're here in anter om reno, don't you bring a car ?" gerutu laura cringed her forehead.

Ustadz A'ab is still thinking about how they can get to the market. Wiggling around looking for something they can ride. And it turns out that it was planned by reno, the eyes of Ustadz A'ab stopped on an old ontel bike leaning against the side wall of the villa. soon he took the bike and brought it to his wife.

" it looks like we're in the same dech job om reno !" Grunts laura as soon as the husband is ready to tease her with an old ontel he took from beside the villa.

" let's be more romantic, let's ride the princess to the laper !" said ustadz A'ab who was eager to drive for his beloved wife.

laura's face reddened when the husband called her the princess.do not want to be more embarrassed laura immediately sat behind the husband.

" Bismilbornrohmaanirrohim, handle! "

First time in life laura riding an ontel bike. Along the way laura did not stop smiling because of the silliness that the husband threw. enjoy the beauty of the countryside that is so still natural and cool. Not infrequently the eyes that look towards the newlywed couple with admiration.

" gig.....!" laura shouted as the two passed down the descending path.

" grip....!" ustadz A'ab was getting faster swinging the bike they were riding.

" Aaaa......

excitement for the first time because since childhood laura never dared to ride an ontel bike. Ever at the beginning of learning the ontel bike with his two brothers, but eventually he was often tired and entered the hospital made his parents finally forbid him to just learn to ride a bike.

" have you ever ridden a bike? " ask ustadz A'ab as soon as the two return from the market by guiding the bike they ride on the uphill road close to the villa.

" ever had, learned once already KO in RS, so it's not allowed again same mom papa !" laura smiled miris.

" their side ?" ask ustadz A'ab and laura nodded.

Laura who was so cheerful suddenly tangled if she remembered her condition.as much as possible she continued to act strong. Although sometimes it can not be hidden and must be completely rested.

" Don't bend your face, it doesn't happen to someone beyond the limits of his ability, besides you are strong kog, the evidence was strong last night many times....!" said ustadz A'ab raised a flirtatious gaze tempting the wife does not want to make the wife dissolve in her mind which will actually affect her health.

" Start perverted dech pak ustadz, !" gerutu laura closed her face using groceries then ran away and immediately entered the villa.

After returning the bike to its place ustadz A'ab immediately followed the wife who turned out to have lined the ingredients they had bought from the market. Laura just turned back all the vegetables without knowing what to do.

" Assalamualaikum angel of my paradise! " greetings ustadz A'ab hugged the wife who was cool in turning vegetables from behind.

" Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi roji'uun, ustadz hoby really make me hang! " Gerrick laura.

Ustadz A'ab chuckled at the chirping of the woman.

" i greet loch, not yet answered !"

" ha'alaikumussalam, !" laura answered and again made the husband laugh.

" aaa...Huby !" laura shouted hiding behind her husband's back as one eruption came out of the frying pan.

Anxious with the behavior of his wife, ustadz A'ab who had earlier cut onions to make spices turned his body towards the person hiding behind his back.

" look where's his face ?" ustadz A'ab looked up at his wife and opened the two hands that covered her.

" the more beautiful it turns out that fear !" said Ustadz A'ab then wipe the sweat that soaked the wife's forehead.

Although not the first but the heartbeat of Laura can never be calm every time the sweet treatment that the husband did to her. His heart warms, his cheeks are red. The loving gazes of the two met each other before an eruption from the frying pan again made laura jump in the arms of the husband.

" if you want to play hugs later in the room, we cook first laper me !" said Ustadz A'ab peaked the top of the wife's head.

And again make laura's face like a boiled crab out of embarrassment.

" yaudah, you keep cutting the fish, let me fry the fish !"

Laura said without objection rather than having to deal with a frying pan like playing firecrackers. Better laura immediately according, cutting onions is not a difficult thing. But in fact, the eyes of Laura did not stop watering when cutting it made the husband feel worried fear that something was wrong with his speech and hurt the wife.

" why ra ? did I say it wrong ?" tanya ustadz A'ab approached the wife.

" sore....!" laura groaned with endless tears streaming from her eyes.

The worry turned into laughter as soon as he knew that the wife was not crying but the pain of cutting onions.

" very bad, people hurt instead of being on a cake even in a ketawain !" Laura grouse.

And again the laughter broke out hearing the babbling of the wife who thought it was so funny.

" there wash your face, ready the rice let me continue cooking! " pinta ustadz A'ab to his wife.

Laura walked to the sink to wash her already sore face. In the heart continues to curse because it is not also led by the husband instead in laughing loudly.

While Laura washes her face and prepares rice for her and husband's breakfast, Ustadz A'ab continues the cooking process which is a little more done.

" Taraaa..tumis kale sepesial love ala Abdurrahman al aufa, jeng.jeng..jeng....!" said ustadz A'ab brought stir-fried kale that was finished in cooking to the wife who had been waiting with a plate of rice.

" witch,.lezaaat....

" kog plate only one ra ?" ask ustadz A'ab wonder.

" Let's romantically eat a plate of both !" laura replied chuckling.

" ahem, yes I washed my hands first please take the fried fish yes !" ustadz A'ab to his wife.

" ready to do chef sir !"

Although with a simple menu, but breakfast is so special. Eat a plate with love.