Love of a Ustadz

Badan Proposal

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Dea's been staying at Uncle Zaki's house for a week. Dea has not changed, although every day advised by his aunt and uncle. They do not even want to be invited to perform their duties as Muslims.

Uncle Zaki and Aunt Rani are not pushy, because they know Dea is not used to it. They will slowly persuade him.

Uncle Zaki was sitting in the living room, with his wife. Suddenly someone's greeting sounded.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Geto'salam." Answer Uncle Zaki and Aunt Rani.

"Sir Rahman, and Madam Please come in." Uncle Zaki said. While aunt Rani made drinks to her guests.

"We came here to propose to Zaki's nephew." Said Rahman.

"You mean Adea?" uncle Zaki asked in surprise.

"We don't know her name yet, Adea. All we know is Dea" replied Sila.

"What's up, sir?" ask Aunt Rani, who saw her husband's face strange.

"Ustadz Azmi proposes to Dea" replied Uncle Zaki.

Aunt Rani put a napkin containing drinks on the table. Then she sat down next to her husband.

"Is that right, Azmi?" ask aunt Rani to make sure.

"Mother, I proposed to mother's niece." Ustadz Azmi said with a smile.

"Then how? If mom and dad agree, the wedding will be tomorrow. At the Darussalam mosque near the pesanten," said Mr. Rahman.

Uncle Zaki and Aunt Rani heaved a heavy sigh. They were happy that Dea had a husband who was a religious expert like Ustadz Azmi. But on the other hand, they were worried that Dea would refuse.

"It all depends on my niece, ma'am call Dea here ya." Pinta uncle Zaki.

Aunt Rani nodded, and walked towards Dea's room. Not long after, Dea came out with a sullen face. Forced to wear a robe and hijab.

"Here son, uncle wants to talk." call uncle Zaki.

"Ustadz Azmi proposed to Dea, would Dea agree?"

Dea rounded her shocked eyes, married? Did he hear wrong?

"Uncle Dea is 19. Dea is not ready, especially Dea does not know who the future husband of Dea. What about the bad guys?"

Mr. Rahman and Ms. Sila just smiled, looking at Dea's behavior.

"Ustadz Azmi is a good man, he is in front of you son." Appoint aunt Rani.

Dea looked away at Ustadz Azmi. His eyes glared, it turned out that the man who married him was quite handsome. White skin, big height body.

"Wahhh.can also, her body is my dream. Surely the play will be fun. Like in a porn movie." Inner Dea smiled happily.

"How about Dea? Does Dea agree?" tanya ma'am Sila, pay Dea's daydream.

"I-iya Dea agrees." Answer Dea terbat.

"Alhamdulillah" they said at the same time. Unless Dea is still gawking at the face of Ustadz Azmi.

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In the evening, after the prayer isya berjamaan in the mosque. Uncle Zaki invited ustadz Azmi, to chat for a while.

"What's up, sir?" ask ustadz Azmi.

"Son Azmi, I know you're a good boy. But I hope you accept Dea as it is. Because Dea was not a good boy at first, he was never educated. Dea's life is free. It's also been a mismanagement, so I hope Azmi's son will accept all this."

"So calm, I married Adea. Because I want to guide him, be better."

"I hope that after marriage, Azmi will not regret it. Because Dea had dropped out of college just because he always went to the nightclub. Azmi's son understands what you mean by father?"

"I understand sir, I won't regret it. It's my decision."

"Thank you Azmi."

"Together sir."