First Love of Ustadz
Chapter 253 Denial of Izam
"When I used to crave to have a daughter-in-law whose house is far away so that I could go home. Eh no idea now has a daughter-in-law whose house is very far away," said Ustadz Jaki while walking to the house of Ustadz Fariz.
"It's a long way from Bi" Shinta said as she walked next to Ustadz Jaki.
"Yes, we're so far away we're getting on a helicopter. Later he landed there, in the field of Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin," said Ustadz Jaki while pointing to the field of Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin which they will pass.
Shinta and Salsa chuckled at Ustadz Jaki's words. They knew very well that Ustadz Jaki could never be angry at his loved ones.
"Assalamu'alaikum..," said Salam Ustadz Jaki followed by Shinta and Salsa.
"Wa'alaikumussalam..," answered Rhea and Ustadz Fariz from inside the house.
The two of them walked towards the door welcoming the greeting guest.
"Eh there are guests from afar" said Rhea after seeing Ustadz Jaki, Shinta and Salsa already sitting in the living room.
"Well, we don't hear the sound of vehicles? Don't you guys ride your bike here" Ustadz Fariz said, chuckling.
"Who said? We were guests from a very far away place, so we came here by helicopter. The helicopter is still flying in Pondok Pesantren field," said Ustadz Jaki proudly.
"Wah rich dong. Pinter dong Izam chose rich in-laws" Ustadz Fariz said, chuckling.
"Rich of mony"
"Stop. Don't start, "Ustadz Jaki interrupted Rhea's words while pointing her palm towards Rhea to stop talking.
"Udah... already...we are going to leave what to argue? Habit if you have gathered," said Shinta after seeing the clock on the wall of the living room.
"Before, wait for Izam with Yasmin first, they are again getting ready in the room" replied Rhea while looking inside her house.
"Salsa, you call them in the room. Tell me a sneak, we've been waiting here," Rhea told Salsa.
"Eh, i-iya Bun," Salsa replied hesitantly.
"Don't be nervous, I never entered Yasmin's room with Izam alone" Ustadz Fariz said, chuckling.
"Don't be seduced by girls, '" said Ustadz Jaki, giving way to Salsa who was about to pass through.
"Oh that's what people look like" Ustadz Fariz said, chuckling again.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim.this is a candidate for gelut nih", said Ustadz Jaki while folding both hands in front of his chest.
Ustadz Fariz, Rhea and Shinta laughed at Ustadz Jaki's annoyance at his interlocutors. They are happy to make Ustadz Jaki upset, because usually Ustadz Jaki is the one who likes to make other people upset.
Arriving upstairs, in front of Izam and Yasmin's room, Salsa hesitates to knock on the door she'll knock on first.
Yasmin first or Izam first? salsa asked in her heart while pointing at the door of Yasmin and Izam's room in turn.
After a few seconds he thought, he finally decided to knock on Yasmin's room door first.
Tok...
Yasmin's door was knocked by Salsa and Yasmin's voice came from inside her room.
"Who?" yasmin asked exclaiming from inside her room.
"Salsa," Salsa replied saying her name as her hand prepared on the doorknob to open the door of the room.
"Lake in!" yasmin shouted from inside her room.
From inside the room, Izam heard the voice of his future wife, Izam's ignorance at this time.
Salsa immediately saw the phone, smiling to see Izam's name on the screen. Immediately opened the message Izam sent for him.
His eyes glared at the message Izam had sent him.
"Religion? Who's Humairah?" salsa asked softly and there was a bit of jealousy in her heart.
"What's up, brother?" ask Yasmin who is already near Salsa.
"Ehemmm. - a message from the future husband" Yasmin said, chuckling at Salsa.
However, Salsa did not smile nor laugh, she just silently thought about the name of Humairah mentioned by Izam.
Seeing the expression on Salsa's face like that, Yasmin became curious about the message sent by her sister. Yasmin pointed the phone still held by Salsa closer to her so she could read it.
"Humairah, I heard your voice. Is that really you?" yasmin said she read the message Izam sent to Salsa.
"Haha...."
Yasmin laughed after reading the message. Salsa looked at Yasmin with a puzzled look.
"Kak Salsa must have thought Kak Izam sent wrong huh? Salsa must be jealous, right?" yasmin asked Salsa while chuckling.
Salsa scrunched her forehead, she did not understand what made Yasmin laugh.
"You're Yasmin, you know I'm sprained, you laugh" said Salsa, whose lips pursed in annoyance.
"That funny sister Salsa, Kak Izam people are not wrong," said Yasmin while chuckling.
"meaning?" salsa asked with her eyes narrowed at Yasmin.
"Humairah, that's Kak Izam's favorite nickname on Kak Salsa. Masa' Sister Salsa forgot her own name anyway? Salsa kak's name is Salsabila Humairah," said Yasmin while chuckling at Salsa who was shocked when she heard his words.
"Can't you?" salsa chirps that still look shocked.
"The beloved nickname. Yesterday, Izam asked Salsa to Yasmin by mentioning Humairah instead of Salsa. Yasmin knew now that Izam had a favorite call for Salsa, ", said Yasmin, who was now smiling, looking at the look of shame on Salsa's face.
"Yes, brother, we are going down. Eventually Abi was scolded" Yasmin said, holding Salsa's hand out of her room.
Salsa was again startled by Izam as he exited Salsa's room. At the same time Izam came out of his room.
Izam smiled sweetly at Salsa, while Salsa was misbehaved, she was nervous and embarrassed to meet Izam, her future husband.
Yasmin, who knows Salsa's nervousness, tries to help her. Yasmin pulled Salsa's hand to walk towards the living room where everything was waiting for them.
"For a long time, you didn't say anything, did you?" asked Ustadz Jaki with a serious face.
"Husss. lambemu," said Ustadz Fariz as he softly struck Ustadz Jaki.
"Once they do, so now we just marry them" said Ustadz Jaki, chuckling.
After the guyonan, they went to Pondok Pesantren Al Hikmah, precisely to the house of Kyai Anwar.
There all the families were waiting for the Ustadz Fariz family. They welcomed the extended family of Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin with great honor.
"So, how did you decide Izam?" kyai Anwar asked Izam when they were already sitting gathered in the living room.
"Sorry Kyai, I refuse this matchmaking" Izam said sternly and looked into Kyai Anwar's eyes in earnest.
"What do you mean?" kyai Anwar asked with a slight raise of her tone.
