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Chapter 58# Back To Pesantren

We move to the next room.

Where Gus Musa and Aira were chatting.

Gus Moses had dared to embrace the tiny body, and clenched it tightly. Plied with pecking on the forehead.

He decided to start things off slowly, let it flow like water. Without pressure, let alone pressure.

"Finally, I can hold you, Ai. Inhaling your hair, and feeling these sweet lips," pointed Moses at the lips of Aira's now seductive ranium.

"I didn't expect either, Bie. If, this time will come. Suffering for the sake of holding back longs is finally over as well. Now, I can see your face every day."

Cup.

Cup.

The forehead, nose, cheeks and lips did not escape the warm wet kiss of Gus Musa. The woman he always dreamed of was now his forever. I hope that.

"More than fulfilling a promise, being with you today is an immeasurable gift.

Sit together, holding fingers on each other over a warm contest. My happiness has become real. If meeting you is God's destiny, then falling in love with you, is not what I planned," said Gus Musa who spontaneously came out the poetic words from his lips.

Perhaps, the synergy of his happiness bias.

They are fixed to look at each other, the irises of the eyes collide in the sparkle of buried romance. Aira, looking at the man before her, was covered in a fog of passion.

His hunting breath had swept warmly on his face. Her sexy Jacoon looks up and down holding back the surge that forced it to be removed.

"I understand what should happen tonight. I also understand my duties and the rights of my husband. It's just that, as long as you study it through theory it seems like this will all be easy. But apparently, the situation in the field really threatened the safety of my heart. Because he always beats faster when he touches me. Why is there no such explanation in the book?" ara's mind was full of questions, he could only speak through his heart.

Those pitch-black eyes that were staring at him within, seemed to hypnotize him. His tongue was no longer able to speak a single word.

Only his sighs and moans were released without being able to control it.

Will it be this wise?

Will it be this beautiful?

If the halal label is not yet cantongi?

If the true God you have not yet achieved?

Halal relationships are definitely more enjoyable, because there is no fear there. All tastes blend into unity, which makes passion and desire to melt.

It is different from a forbidden relationship. Do it in a hurry and in fear.

Secretly from human knowledge. Until they forget, that some are omniscient to see are watching their nista.

Touch from the opposite sex that they have never felt in all areas of the skin.

Making them feel a sensation, which cannot be told, cannot be described how the writhing of the waves that erupted on that special night.

Where the sweat of the two fused, without a body-separating thread, without a sheet of body-wrapping cotton.

All that has been halal does not give distance, so that every touch and roar of breath in the value of worship, create anticody and boost the immune system.

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These two pairs of brides decided to return to the pesantren for the event ngunduh ghost. After that they will go on a honeymoon to Egypt to visit Alexandria.

At the Darussalam boarding school, managers, teachers and some students joined. For the sake of continuity of the event later in the afternoon.

There is no one, residents of the boarding school who know who the identity of the two daughters-in-law of the owner of this pesantren.

Because the administrators kept it in meetings, before Kyai Faisal announced it later.

The bride and groom come. They were all with their families from Besan straight to musholla. Because the area is quite wide and indeed also in various meetings.

All the citizens of the pesantren welcomed the arrival of the bride with joy. Hadroh team welcomed with various sholawat chants that thrill the soul.

Ustadjah Ainun who waited for this moment, looked limp boneless when he knew, that one of the students he really did not like was now the companion of the oldest child of the owner of the boarding school.

While being the wife of Gus his dream is a woman who is very far above him.

"Aira, since when did he come back? How can you know to be the wife of a man I like!" Ustadjah Ainun gripped the tip of his veil.

Without any ba-bi-bu or permission from anyone, this woman left the boarding school with a large suitcase.

Yes, the woman went to carry love and hate in her heart.

May he find the true meaning of love out there.

May Allah guide and open the eyes of his heart.

Gegao tempita in the pesantren area is colored with greatness to God and also great gratitude.

They with clean hearts welcomed the presence of two new Ning who would color the pesantren with new sciences.

Hasna, of course, will take part in martial arts education.

Because that is what he is most good at.

Riding, archery and also some martial arts techniques. Including, using a sword.

A happy ending for everyone.

Of course, whatever end you reach and feel. Surrender to God only.

Because HE knows best what is best for you.

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Jazakallahu khoir is for all my readers.

Sorry if there is a wrong word and typo.

I hope this simple story inspires us all.