
Chapter 34
Ruqoyah remained engrossed in eating and seemed to not care about Ali at this time. He thought that his son was sick from exhaustion. So, she allowed her son to rest in a hotel room. The middle-aged woman also believes that Ali and Sarah will not do anything.
The woman Ali saw in his arms was Hafsah. They fuck each other warmly.
"Why?" ask Sarah.
"Darling, why does your body smell different?" Ali asked back.
Both men were in bed. Ali covered Sarah's body underneath.
'What does Hafsah smell of his body? Lest she smell body and my body smell perfume, Sarah's inner.
"I'm wearing a new perfume. Does your brother like the smell?" sarah asked as she stroked Ali's sturdy jaw.
The man shook his head. He did not like the smell of perfume. According to him, the smell of Hafsah's body that usually makes him calm and happy.
"Then I will no longer wear this perfume if you don't like the same smell" Sarah said with a flirtatious smile.
Ali looked at Sarah's face. He felt the radiance of his eyes and the look on his wife's face was also different.
Suddenly it crossed in the brain of Ali the shadow of Hafsah who was sitting on the prayer mat while crying. Of course he panicked and looked for the whereabouts of his woman.
"What's up?" sarah asked as she looked at Ali in a daze.
Ali ran straight to the bathroom. He put his head into the sink with the faucet pouring down. Then she patted her face and looked in the mirror.
"What's up?" Sarah was standing at the bathroom door with a disheveled appearance.
Ali was privileged when he realized that his current situation was dangerous. In addition, the passion in his body also strengthened again. The man ran away leaving Sarah in the room.
The distance from the top floor to the ground floor felt very long by Ali. Meanwhile, his body was no longer strong enough to withstand the passion that felt explosive.
'O Allah, please protect me. Don't let me sin, ' inwardly Ali.
As soon as Ali exited the lobby, he noticed that an online motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle motorcycle wearing a green jacket had just dropped off its passengers.
"Sir, please take me to residential street Dormitory number 5!" pinta Ali wearing a helmet.
"Speaking is okay too, sir. This is precarious" continued Ali when they were already on the main road.
Ali's car was left at the hotel. He had brought his own car with him because of his intention to go back to the office as soon as lunch was over.
The motorbike boarded by Ali drove fast without a hitch. Ojek drivers are adept at overtaking and staying focused on the vehicle being driven by it.
As soon as he got to the gate Ali immediately gave a red sheet of money to the taxi driver.
"Sir, here's the change!" yelled the carpenter.
"Make the Father all of it," Ali replied without turning her head as she focused on running into the house.
Hafsah who had just finished bathing felt the sound of screaming people from outside. Then, he saw a motorcycle taxi driver in front of the gate. However, he did not see Ali because he had entered the terrace of the house.
"Alika or mother who came home? Kok, not in between even ride ojek," muttered Hafsah.
Hafsah's heart was soaring as suddenly the door of the room opened violently. He saw Ali running towards him full of napsu.
"Abang A–"
The man who was being overwhelmed by strong weather and every touch of reply from the wife actually provoked his courage. At first Hafsah was surprised by her husband's treatment. However, next he tried to compensate for Ali's wildness.
"Abang, what's wrong? Has something happened?" asked Hafsah while stroking Ali's face which was still on top of his body.
"I feel like my body suddenly feels weird. It feels like someone has put war_sang medicine into my food or drink" Ali replied as he returned to touch his wife.
Ali and Hafsah made love until I heard Ashar. They took a big shower to carry out their duties as a Muslim. Did Ali's game end there? The answer is no. As soon as they finished praying, Ali brought Hafsah back to wade through heaven. The medicinal reaction was still strongly felt on his body.
Hafsah was still able to ask permission to the teacher to change himself to teach Kindergarten children. She was trying to help her husband overcome all the pain by making love to him. Although she felt exhausted and quite sick due to the onslaught of her husband who was crazy and not satisfied.
'Oh my God, what's wrong with my husband? May You always protect us, ' Inner Hafsah.
Now Ali feels lightened, he feels sorry when he sees Hafsah who is exhausted like this. He also apologized several times to his wife for hurting him, even though she said it was okay and everything was fine.
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Ruqoyah was brought home by Sarah. He thought Ali had gone back to work to finish her job. The two women did not know that Ali was currently sailing the top of the world's paradise.
"You're going home?" ask Ruqoyah.
"Yes, Mom. I will also return because there is still business" replied Sarah and left the house.
Ruqoyah, who had eaten in a restaurant that spent tens of millions of dollars, was satisfied and immediately fell asleep in her room downstairs.
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Ruqoyah pushed aside the doors of Ali and Hafsah's room. It was time for dinner, but there was no food on the table.
"What's up, Mom?" tanya Ali who just finished bathing and performing Isya prayers.
"Why is dinner not available?" ruqoyah asked in annoyance.
"I ordered it, Mom. Soon it will be there" replied Ali.
"Where's your wife? Is he sick? Why hasn't it been seen since?" ruqoyah asked while stealing a glance towards the inside of the room.
Ruqoyah did not know that Hafsah was lying helpless as a result of the actions of her proud son. Ali even bathed herself.
"Hafsah is not feeling well, ma'am," said Ali softly.
"He sick? What pain? Don't get sick for not cooking. He must be angry, right? Because we had lunch together with Sarah," Ruqoyah asked in droves and it made Ali not like.
"No, Ma. Hafsah was feeling his body limp, that's all," Ali denied and heard a bell below.
Ali wanted to report the incident at the restaurant to the hotel management. However, he had no evidence to give the charges to Sarah.
Elsewhere, Sarah smiled with satisfaction at the footage of herself with Ali in the elevator and in the hotel room. He had planned that for a long time.
"Ali, you are the best. Your kiss can still be felt to this day" he said with a happy smile.
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Will there be any new problems in the relationship between Ali and Hafsah? Follow their story, yes!