Competing Love With Ustadz

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Adnan got off the taxi that drove him.

With a deep breath Adnan entered the gate that has been welcomed by the security guard of his house.

"Welcome to Den..."

"Assalamualaikum" said Adnan was friendly.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Sorry Den, Please..."

Adnan nodded and stood staring at the magnificent house he had left for years.

Even though he could go home anytime. But Adnan only came home once a few years if both his parents continued to urge him home.

Now he himself decided to go home. Without any force from anyone.

"Yinan!" nisa who saw the son was standing at the door.

"Mother..." Adnan ran to hug his mother with haru.

"Adnan.." continued Rudi who also came out.

"Dad."

Rudi who had learned of the problem of his son rubbed Adnan's back to strengthen him. Then he walked in and let his son rest without alluding to the failure of his marriage.

•••

Zayn packed his belongings according to the request of Pak Kiai who asked him to return to the boarding school, This time Pak Kiai asked him to return not as his santri but as his future father-in-law.

Zayn continued to carve a happy smile and then approached Ustadz Saifullah who had been waiting for him.

"Thank you so much Tadz, thank you for helping me while I'm here."

"Together Zayn, I'm sorry if I lied to you about Ning Faza's wedding."

"It doesn't matter Tadz, if it's not so I don't learn about the science of sincerity."

"Yes, you deserve your love, Zayn congratulations."

"Don't forget to come to my wedding." said Zayn.

"Surely."

Zayn fell and left the house of Ustadz Saifullah.

Then Zayn got into the car where Faza and Pak Kiai were waiting for him.

Zayn sat in front beside the Driver, while Pak Kiai and Faza were in the back seat with Faza right behind Zayn's seat.

Despite the awkward feelings for Mr. Kiai who will now be his father-in-law, Zayn tried to melt the atmosphere by asking for plans in the future.

"I'm sorry Mr Kiai, After this do I have to go back to Jakarta to tell my parents or is there anything else I have to do at the cottage?"

"Good Mr. Kiai." Zayn glanced at Faza from the rearview mirror in the car until his heart was pounding as Faza suddenly clasped his shoulders as the Car suddenly came to a sudden stop.

"Astaghfirullahhaladzim" said Mr. Kiai, whose head was also hit by the driver's seat.

"Ning Faza is okay?" zayn asked, looking back.

"N-no." Faza withdrew his hand and tightly gripped his long robe.

"Sir Kiai?"

"No papa."

"Sorry Mr. Kiai was suddenly there is a motor that precedes."

"Alright, be more careful," said Mr. Kiai.

Zayn again stole a glance at Faza, although there were already many women who touched him more than that. But the feeling was different once he felt when Faza touched him.

•••

After descending the steep hill for about 2 hours, they arrived at the boarding school at night.

Mr. Kiai told Zayn to sleep in the Ustadz Adnan official house because the house was now empty. But Zayn refused with courtesy and said he wanted to sleep in the dorm with his friends he had long left behind.

Without further ado, Mr. Kiai allowed Zayn to sleep in his dormitory.

Zayn entered the dormitory area, He recalled the first time he set foot there, How angry He was then. But as time went on the dorm became her second home after her heart fell in love with Ning Faza, who was a little girl, Until the last day he left the dormitory to serve his sentence for deliberately touching Ning Faza who was held directly by Mr. Kiai, Zayn thought it was his last day in the boarding school, But it turns out that God has other plans that are more beautiful than what he thinks. Now he came back not only because of the love Ning Faza had obtained, but the blessing of Pak Kiai who he also had pocketed.

Zayn closed his eyes in utter gratitude, Though there is a heart wounded by his love, But that is life, Even if He who is wounded He has sincerely lived, But fate had sided with him, Zayn could do nothing but give thanks to Allah SWT the Most heart-turning.

"Zay!" pekik Bimo who immediately ran hugged him.

"Hey!" Zayn held Bimo's body hanging on his shoulders.

"Zayn I miss you so much, Look when you're away from me, you're so black and skinny."

"Bimo! Why do you always laugh at my ears, I thought after my departure you'd change, but still!" Zayn stepped up leaving Bimo who continued to stalk him.

"Zay! You don't know how I feel when I'm away from you, this dormitory feels as quiet as Zayn's mortuary, No one can cooperate to try out other santri and it's very boring Zayn."

"Close your mouth! Now tell me how Ning Faza is as long as I get out of here." Zayn threw his backpack and began to lie down on his bed.

"Hem, Faza." Bimo lies down with both hands in a cushion.

"So heart-wrenching views like Shahrukh Khan and Aishwarya Rai in Devdas."

"I've never seen that movie, Say it clearly without dramatizing the story!"

"As soon as Ning Faza saw the car that carried you, he ran regardless of anything to chase after you, all the while continuing to trade Mas Zayn... Mas Zay... He ran all the way to the gate, but before He made it out, Sreeetttt.... Mr. Kiai immediately told the security guard to close the gate, Sleaking Ning Faza's body behind the closed gate as he continued to cry bitterly, This is exactly like the story of Parvati crying over Devdas Zayn." Bimo who was too fond of the story to shed his tears. But Zayn no longer cared about it. Why did hearing Faza cry like Bimo told him not make him sad, but make him smile happily. It seemed that he was impatient to want to tease the girl and make her cheeks blush with embarrassment.

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