GUS IS MY HUSBAND

GUS IS MY HUSBAND
PERSUADING ZAHRA



My name is Azmi Askandar. People know me Gus Azmi, I was born in Blitar in 2004. I am the second of two children. I have an older sister who is currently married, from her marriage to Gus Alif, with a very beautiful daughter named Zahra Nandia Asyifa.


My little pondering is very fond of me, even often he comes with me to attend sholawat events. Yes, I am a vocalist in a hadroh group called Syubbanul Muslimin. I joined the Muslim syubbanul group when I was an educationist at the boarding school in Mojokerto. Like at this time my niece cried roaring because it was not allowed uminya to come with me to come to Solo.


"Huaa Ala inin goes with umi Hu hu" cried my niece Ara while holding my feet. My niece is still saddled understandin' still 2 years.


"Can't be dear, om it went far so Ara same umi and abi aja yes sanyang" persuaded my brother Zalwa.


"Dak want umi, potoknya Ala inin cama om. The Hua.. Hua" the cry grew louder, actually I can't bear to see him cry like that, but how else. I went to Solo with only two of my best friend Arman.


"Ara dear Dengerin om yes, For now Ara can not come"


"Fire om. "cut Ara.


"But baby, it's only been there for 2 days. Om promise you later after returning from Solo om will take Ara for a walk anywhere, how to agree?" persuade me. By praying that He will agree, if I am not finished.


"Op's swallowed?"


"Hemm" nodded his head


"Promise" he said as he raised his little finger. Immediately I greeted the little finger to the little finger.


"Om promise" I said with a smile, then raised it for me to kiss her two round cheeks, like a sugar donut.


"Oke deh Ala ndak dadi. Fire, anti us drive to the park. Ala inin main pacil, maem es clem and..?" he said as he tapped his index finger against his chin like one thinks


"OK okay later we go for a walk and eat ice cream as much as possible" the horn of anxiety saw it like thinking of something I cuimi he bertubi, to laugh.


"Ha ha hah, o'm already, Ala heli, ha ha ha"


"This feeling"


"Ha ha ha Umi olongi Ala, om want to eat Ala umi"


Zalwa's mother who saw only smiled while shaking her head because of the behavior of the two of us. Seeing uminya did not respond finally Zahra called her ashes which happened to have just entered the house.


"Abiiii alongin Ala abiii"


My brother-in-law who saw the girls calling directly walked towards me and took Zahra from my sling.


"maacih abi"


"Sir, you're going to Solo today?"


ask bang Alif.


"Yes bang"


"What time's it going?"


"Later bang out ashar, same Arman"


Bang Alif just nodded his head "Be careful on the road" he said


"Yes bang. If so Azmi to the room first yes bang, mbak" my saying.


" Yes rest there gih "said mbak Zalwa


After the bidding drama Zahra finally agreed not to go to Solo. But yes, there must be a replacement. Invite him to eat ice cream which later I will get tantrums by my mother for making her child eat ice cream.


Upon arrival in my cell phone room rang a sign of a call coming in. And sure enough my best friend Arman called.


"Yes Assalamu'alaikum man"


"................. "


"Let's go after Ashar"


"................. "


" Well, I'll pick you up later "


".................. "


"Sama-sama, I'm closing down first to take a break"


"..................."


"Wassalammualaikum" I ended a call from Arman, who said he couldn't pick me up because his car was being repaired.