Love of a Ustadz

Habits of Dea during sleep

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Dea curled up behind a blanket, while waiting for the return of Azmi's ustadz. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand, the time was eight o'clock at night. Ustadz Azmi has not yet returned home, pedahal hours home ustadz Azmi before entering prayer asar.

“Before you,” grumbled Dea annoyed. He got off the bed into the middle room.

Dea turned on the tv, to disturb his boredom waiting for Azmi ustadz to come home. He leaned his head on the back of the sofa, all the TV shows nothing of interest to Dea. Just make him bored.

“Assalamu'alaikum.”

“Adek open the door baby!!” Ustadz Azmi cried from behind the door.

Dea got up from her seat to the door, she opened the door. Then kiss the back of Ustadz Azmi's hand.

“Why don't you go home tomorrow?” ketus Dea releases ustadz Azmi's hand.

Dea stomped her feet, back into the living room. Ustadz Azmi followed Dea from behind. He knew his wife was upset, or rather sulking.

“Dek sorry yes,” Ustadz Azmi sits next to Dea.

“Emang you do until you go home at night kayak gini?” asked Dea in an annoyed tone.

“So noon there was a meeting with a new donor at the pesantren, he happened to help the construction of the pesanten. So when you go home, kiyai still hold musyawah.” replied ustadz Azmi.

“Development? meaning?” Dea furrowed her brows.

“Dek pesantren development, the pesantren has not been separated. It means that the man and the woman must be separated. It's just that there's no cost to build a special place for men. And now there is a cost, maybe tomorrow it has started in wake.”

“Well if you have separated mas still teach in a special place for women?”

Ustadz Azmi shakes. “No Deck, when it's finished it will be split. The ustadz teach specifically to men, and the ustadzah specifically to women. The time period is only a month, so Yuli will obey the mas, teach moral teachings and also Arabic literature. Arabic literature is only an additional subject.”

“So said Yuli, later he even 20 years old new he wants.”

“Abah will talk to Yuli, just now I visited Abah. And tell all.”

“Oh ..mas there eat first,” Dea move from his seat.

“Iya, has Adek eaten?” ask ustadz Azmi.

“Already, I went first to room.” Pamit Dea's.

After dinner, Ustadz Azmi entered the room. He cleanses his body before going to sleep.

Ustadz Azmi approached Dea who was fiddling with her phone. He flung his body beside Dea.

“Adek prayer right?” ask ustadz Azmi.

“Kok still crashing Dek anyway? Wasn't it better?”

“I'm upset with you, at least call me. What's the point of having a phone?” dea shouted annoyed.

Usatdz Azmi closed her ears, Dea yelled near the kupingya. He forgot to tell Dea first, because it was too busy. He was also busy with affairs as a Muslim, such as praying and also reciting the holy verses of the Qur'an.

“Sorry Deck, can Adek ngertiin mas?” ustadz Azmi tucked Dea's long hair behind her ear.

Dea fell silent, the actions of Ustadz Azmi always made Dea freeze. Dea admits it is actually Ustadz Azmi man who always acts romantic to his partner. Although angry, in snapped, in lie, even hit. Ustadz Azmi was not angry in the slightest, she kept smiling and soft-spoken.

The quarrel in Azmi's ustadz room yesterday, Dea was completely out of control. He struck, and flung the book thick enough towards Ustadz Azmi. Which makes the arms and chest of the Azmi ustadz turn blue.

Dea approached ustadz Azmi, smiling sweetly. Then she lifted the clothes that her husband was wearing.

“You what Deck?” Ustadz Azmi was shocked.

“I won't mess around, just calm down. I just want to see the chest mas, does it still hurt?” Dea felt her husband's chest, which was still slightly blue.

“Udah does not hurt Dek, which in the arm has healed as well. Cook with ointment.”

“Yaudah let's go to sleep, I want to hug mas.” Pinta Dea's.

Ustadz Azmi led Dea to recite a prayer before going to bed. Then he lay down his body in the following Dea, which immediately wrapped his hands around the neck of Ustadz Azmi.

“Dek?” call ustadz Azmi, with the distance between his face and Dea very close.

“Hm,” sahut Dea with eyes already locked.

“Adek time is not married, who is Adek hugging on the neck while sleeping?”

Dea opened her eyes wide, and right then and there the eyes of the two of them met in a line.

“I tell you origin mas don't laugh.” Dea said while severing the eye contract between himself and Ustadz Azmi.

“Gak, relax aja.” Ustadz Azmi brought the face closer, until his nose was attached to Dea's right cheek.

“Hugging someone's neck while sleeping, arising at the age of 11 years. At that time, Ulma always accompanied me to sleep. So I always did it to Ulma, over time it became my habit. But when we were 15 years old, Ulma did not want to be hugged again. Said she was lesbian.”

Ustadz Azmi smiled, but behind her smile she felt both sad and happy. He was sad because of the free life of Dea, there was a lot of sadness. Dea never felt the affection of her parents. Spell only on his best friend, Ulma.

He was also happy that God had found himself with Dea. Who is legally his wife.

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