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"Wakeup! I accept the four of you as disciples." Zidan is forced to grant Deni, Danu, Dwiki, and Dude's wish by making the four men disciples to distract them from Nayla, because he felt uncomfortable with their blind eyes fixed on Nayla's beautiful face.
Sure enough, the way Zidan turned out to be very powerful. The attention of Deni, Danu, Dude, and Dwiki was instantly sidetracked as soon as they heard Zidan's words.
Deni and his three friends then brought their bodies to rise. The four friends cheered happily like little boys who were excited about getting something they wanted.
While Zidan, he was smiling and relieved to have managed to divert their attention from the most beautiful Divine Masterpiece-Nayla Arunnika.
"Thank you, Teacher," said Deni followed by his three friends.
They then took turns kissing the back of Zidan's hand with reverence as a student's tribute to the Master, to make Zidan feel uncomfortable because he was not used to being treated excessively like a Kyai or Guru.
"Surge woeee! I also want to kiss my future husband's hand."
Nayla's words successfully diverted the attention of Deni and his three friends who were standing around Zidan. They simultaneously rotated their heads and looked at Nayla's face with a look of disbelief.
"What's? H-do you think, Miss Beautiful .. Teacher's future wife?" Deni asked Nayla without removing her gaze from the beautiful face of the clear-cut angel.
Nayla responded to the question posed by Deni with a steady nod accompanied by a line of beautiful smiles on her face. "Yes, I'm Mas Zidan's future wife."
The hearts of Deni, Dwiki, Danu, and Dude were torn to shreds when they heard the confession that came from Nayla's lips.
The four men pressed down on their chest in great pain upon learning that the angel they admired of her beauty was their future wife Zidan-teacher.
Pupus is already hoping for 4D (Deni, Dude, Dwiki, and Danu) to captivate Nayla and strip her of her single status. Sincerely not sincere, willing not willing, they must be able to accept reality.
This is love, the suffering is endless. I always have the wrong target. If you're the wife of the person I'm appraising, it must be the wife of the person. Hah, I hope I don't become BUDI. Bujang Eternal. Dude monologues in his heart while staring blankly at the beautiful face of Nayla.
"Ehem." Zidan interrupted with a thud.
"It's late at night. You better get home!" he then told the four men who had now become his disciples.
"Gue kaga is coming home. I want to go with Teacher." Deni firmly rejected Zidan's orders and expressed his desire.
"Yes, Teacher. I also don't want to go home. I have to go with Master wherever Master goes. If Master wanted to travel like Tong Sam Chong, I would definitely go with Master." Just like Deni, Dude also refused Zidan's orders and insisted on joining Zidan wherever his teacher would go.
"Yes, Teacher. Just as rich' Deni and Dude, I'd love to leave home and go wherever Master goes." Danu chimed in on the Dude's remarks.
"As rich as you are on, I will also follow our Master," said Dwiki with his voice that sounded loud and fiery.
Zidan is again confused by the four friends of Duta-Deni, Danu, Dude, and Dwiki.
How could he bring the four of them to come with him, while he himself was just hitching a ride at the uncle's house.
"Ck, ck, ck, you guys are so outrageous! Already given a heart, ask for forgiveness." Nayla shook her head slowly while tracing her waist.
"You should be grateful, because Mas Zidan has fulfilled your request. With willing hearts, Mas Zidan is willing to raise you as disciples. And as good students, the four of you should obey the teacher's orders. Not even against it, let alone imposing a will. If Mas Zidan orders you to go home, you must go home immediately! I can't wait to come with him. Anyway, tonight Mas Zidan needs a complete rest, so that tomorrow morning can prepare our wedding," Nayla told Deni and his three friends.
"Well, isn't it, Mas Zidan?" he continued with a sweet smile while holding his hand on Zidan's open arm.
"Astaghfirullah." Zidan.
He reflexes hit Nayla's hand that was originally circular in her arm, then scooped up deep air to normalize the heartbeat due to the actions of the bar-bar girl.
"Mas, what the hell are you doing? Why, you threw my hand? Is it possible because my hand is na-jis, that you feel disgusted?" Nayla scouts Zidan with a question sentence and puts on a sad face.
He was very disappointed with Zidan's attitude which he thought was very excessive and made him feel inferior.
"I'm sorry" said Zidan, with a lowered gaze.
"I'm sorry if according to Mbak Nayla my attitude was too excessive. Not because Nayla na-jis, but because we are not halal. A man and woman who are not mahram or not married, then should not touch each other. Like we-"
"Why can't it?" Nayla cuts Zidan's speech.
"For to guard ourselves from adultery and to avoid the sin that is caused by it. I hope Nayla can understand" Zidan said.
"Okay, I understand kog. You want to keep yourself from committing adultery for fear of sin, don't you? All right then, let's get married! If you need to tonight! Let us touch each other and not fear sin."
While Zidan was silent and caught in confusion, a greeting was heard that managed to distract everyone who was in that place, not least he and Nayla.
It was Sadam and Safa who said hello. They were Zidan's uncle and aunt.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Zidan and Nayla almost simultaneously while replying to the greeting.
While Deni and his three friends just kept quiet without taking a look from Sadam and Safa.
"Thank God, Uncle and Aunt have come." Zidan published a smile. He breathed a sigh of relief as his uncle and aunt arrived at the right time. Of course when he wanted to ignore Nayla's words that made him trapped in confusion.
"Whoahs. So, he's both Mas Zidan's uncle and aunt?" Before Sadam could reply to Zidan, Nayla denied it first. Impressed to be disrespectful, but that's how Nayla is. The bar-bar girl who likes to be very flippant if she talks.
"Uncle, Auntie, introduce me to Nayla. Mas Zidan's future wife." With the confidence of an angel, Nayla introduces herself as Zidan's future wife to Sadam and Safa.
The two middle-aged instantly stared fixedly at Netra Zidan. From the gaze of the two, Zidan was able to understand that his uncle and aunt were asking for an explanation.
"Uncle, Bibi, Zidan will explain --" Zidan intends to brief Sadam and Safa on Nayla's words. But Nayla cut it.
"Let me explain to Uncle and Auntie, Mas."
Zidan sighed deeply and nodded slowly. With a heavy heart he allowed Nayla to explain to Sadam and Safa.
Nayla then recounted the beginning of her meeting with Zidan and explained the reason for her desire to marry the young man who was only a few minutes old.
While Sadam and Safa, both heard word for word spoken by Nayla with reverence.
"I feel, Mas Zidan is the right man to marry me. Men who know and understand the law. Who will treat me like a queen, not like a buda*" Nayla said at the end of her speech.
Sadam and Safa linked gazes to each other. The two of them published a smile, then turned their net gaze towards Zidan.
"How, Le? Are you ready to marry Nak Nayla?" Sadam landed a small pat on Zidan's shoulder accompanied by his growing smile. It was as if he could guess what answer Zidan would give. For it is not only Nayla, the girl who wishes to be married by her nephew.
Zidan responded to the row of question sentences thrown by Sadam by shaking slowly.
"I'm not ready, Uncle," he said later.
"Why not ready?"
"Because Mbak Nayla doesn't know who I really am. And vice versa. Besides, because I --"
"Say people, don't know then ta'aruf. We can ta'aruf right now, Mas" Nayla said, cutting off Zidan's speech.
"After Ta'aruf, we got married. But ta'aruf not for long. Two hours! So we can get married tonight. If it is not possible to get married tonight, tomorrow morning is also not pa-pa. Just don't get it tomorrow the day after tomorrow" he continued.
"Ta'aruf for two hours?" Zidan frowned, until the base of his eyebrows were intertwined. He was greatly astonished at Nayla who took him to Ta'aruf for two hours. He was struck by lightning and lightning for him.
"Heem," replied Nayla. He nodded steadily accompanied by the arch of the lips to form a smile that adorned his father's face.
"Yes, two hours. Not more!" continued.
"I'm sorry, I can't. Not necessarily both parents Mbak Nayla accepted me as a daughter-in-law, because I --"
"Because of what, Mas?"
"Because I'm a sinner. I once had a gambling venture. I also have a hotel dedicated to berzin*. I'm not a good man. Who deserves to be made a priest."
Nayla was silenced when she heard the confession from Zidan's lips.
Just like Nayla, Deni and her three friends were silenced and looked very shocked. They really did not expect, a young man who looks pious and perfect like Zidan turned out to have a very dark past.
"The main reason why I am not ready to get married, is actually because I am improving and trying to strengthen myself. I want to be a husband and a priest who can guide my wife, so that we can build a household that is sadinah, mawadah, warahmah, according to the guidance of the Prophet." Zidan connected his words and pinned a line of smiles. Then he passed from the presence of Nayla who was still faithful silenced without a word.
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