The next day, on campus, Hamdan began to dare to greet Alisa. Although Alisa wanted to return his greeting, she maintained her image as a pious sister who kept her gaze away from other brothers who were not her mahram.
That day, Hamdan came home early because Alisa had classes until the evening. Ultimately, Hamdan's desire to touch Alisa's body could not be fulfilled. Alisa could only touch Hamdan's penis in the Student Executive Board secretariat restroom, and even then only briefly because she had to go to class again. Before leaving, Alisa gave him a kiss and apologized. Today, Alisa still looked beautiful in her string niqab, large black hijab, and long black robe. Her glasses added to her beauty.
When he arrived at his boarding house, Hamdan immediately checked his phone and found a message from Ummi, or Mrs. Zaskia. She was Alisa's mother.
Mrs. Zaskia: "Has Hamdan come home?" If you're ready, please come home immediately. It's important.
Hamdan: Okay, ma'am. God willing, I'll be there soon, ma'am.
Without any hesitation, Hamdan immediately changed his clothes, showered, and headed to Alisa's house. Upon arrival, Hamdan went straight inside. A moment later, Mrs. Zaskia was waiting for him in the living room.
Hamdan: Assalamualaikum, ma'am. What do you need?
Since it wasn't Hamdan's work day, Hamdan was a little confused.
Mrs. Zaskia: Oh, it's okay. I just wanted to chat for a moment.
Today, Mrs. Zaskia looked beautiful in a thigh-length, maroon hijab, beautifully covering her fair face, similar to Zaskia Adya Mecca. The long black and maroon robe accentuated her beautiful curves. This 37-year-old woman takes good care of her body. Since divorcing her husband a year ago, Mrs. Zaskia has been paying more attention to her personal care. Even though she was wearing Islamic clothing, it couldn't hide her incredibly large breasts. Hamdan felt like they might be bigger than Alisa's.
In the living room was a large, long sofa, big enough to seat five people, a 60-inch LED TV, and a home theater. The room was also filled with decorative knickknacks and a carpet, giving it a luxurious feel.
Mrs. Zaskia sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, her naturally red lips making any man want to devour her. Her eyes were covered in contact lenses and eyeliner, enhancing her beauty.
Mrs. Zaskia: Come sit for a moment.
Hamdan: Oh, yes, ma'am.
Hamdan dared to sit on the sofa with Mrs. Zaskia. His gaze couldn't take his eyes off the giant mounds of her breasts.
Mrs. Zaskia: Mm... Are you in the same faculty as Alisa?
Hamdan: Yes, ma'am.
Mrs. Zaskia: Isn't my daughter beautiful? She asked jokingly.
Hamdan: Yes, ma'am. She's beautiful. But your daughter wears a niqab, so I don't really know.
Mrs. Zaskia: Ahh.. Really?
Hamdan: Yes, ma'am.. I'm not lying..
Mrs. Zaskia: Ohh.. That makes me think about it when I'm looking for a partner.. Mrs. Zaskia replied with a chuckle.
Mrs. Zaskia: Hey.. I have a great video.. Want to watch it?
Hamdan: What video, ma'am?
Hamdan thought it was a video of Mrs. Zaskia's new product, since she runs a Muslim women's clothing business.
Mrs. Zaskia: Okay.. Let's take a look..
Hamdan started watching the video on Mrs. Zaskia's phone. To his surprise, the video was of him having sex with Alisa. Hamdan's face immediately turned pale, his hands trembled, and he couldn't think anymore. His mind was already in turmoil, imagining what Mrs. Zaskia would say.
Mrs. Zaskia: Alisaaaa... come here, Mr. Hamdan is waiting for you.
I saw Alisa come out of her room with her head bowed. She was wearing only a niqab with a medium-length hijab and a long robe without socks or cuffs. Perhaps she had come home early because her mother was about to give her a trial.
Mrs. Zaskia: There... Sit down! Mrs. Zaskia ordered Alisa. Alisa simply lowered her head and followed her mother's orders.
Hamdan didn't dare look at Alisa; his face was pale, his thoughts were disoriented. Now they both looked like people on death row.
Mrs. Zaskia: So this is it? I hired you! And you're violating my son?! What do you want?!!
Hamdan remained silent.
Mrs. Zaskia: Okay!! Only two choices!! You either follow everything I want! Or I report you to the police! Choose!!
Hamdan: Sorry, ma'am.. Hamdan didn't mean to..
Mrs. Zaskia: Heh!! I TOLD YOU TO CHOOSE, BUT YOU SAID UNCERTAINLY!! CHOOSE!!
Hamdan: uh... uh... yes ma'am.. Hamdan chose the first one..
Hamdan had no choice. Rather than being ruined in prison, he'd rather try another option, even if it meant doing forced labor forever. Alisa looked resigned, speechless.
Mrs. Zaskia: Okay, now stand up and face this way.
Hamdan stood up and faced Mrs. Zaskia.
Mrs. Zaskia: Alisa! You have to take responsibility too!! Look this way!!
Alisa started to lift her head. Her eyes were glassy and swollen.
Mrs. Zaskia: Now you're naked!! Just like when you committed adultery with my daughter!!
Hamdan didn't think twice; he immediately stripped off everything His clothes were stripped to the point that not a single thread remained on his body. Now his athletic body was on display before the beautiful widow, and his long penis hung like a limp eggplant.
Mrs. Zaskia: Come closer!! You too, Alisa!! Take a good look at this man!
Hamdan also moved closer to Mrs. Zaskia.
Mrs. Zaskia: Ohh... is this what made you willing to be fornicated? Is that it, Alisa? Mrs. Zaskia squeezed Hamdan's balls with her left hand.
Despite his confused feelings, receiving such treatment from a beautiful widow aroused Hamdan. Without realizing it, Hamdan's cock began to harden and enlarge.
Mrs. Zaskia: Ehh, you're shameless, huh!? You've done something wrong, and you're still horny!? You fucking beast!
Mrs. Zaskia snapped at Hamdan, accompanied by a strong squeeze on Hamdan's balls, which made them a little sore but pleasurable.
Mrs. Zaskia: Alisa!? What are you doing with this thing, huh?! Answer!!
Alisa: um... ummut... mi... slurp... Alisa replied, holding back her embarrassment but still looking at us.
Mrs. Zaskia: SO THIS IS YOUR PUNISHMENT!! ALISA HAS TO SEE WHAT I DO TO HAMDAN!! AND YOU, HAMDAN, HAVE TO OBEY ALL OF MY ORDERS!!
Then Mrs. Zaskia began to move her face closer to Hamdan's cock and began kissing and licking it from base to tip. Hamdan, receiving this treatment, became even more confused. On one hand, he was embarrassed by his behavior, but on the other, this was the heaven he had longed for. Hamdan could only close his eyes as he felt Mrs. Zaskia play with his cock.