Love of a Ustadz

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بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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"Later on," replied ustadz Azmi smiling.

The three of them chatted for a moment, before Dea decided to enter the house. Suddenly there was a car stopped right in front of the house, Ustadz Azmi immediately approached the car.

He knew the car belonged to Andre, the donor at the boarding school. He invited us inside, Umma Sila and Abah Rahman welcomed the arrival of guests with a very friendly.

Dea who heard the voice of someone who thought he was foreign, immediately approached the house of Umma Sila. Arriving in the living room, he was shocked by who had come. To his surprise, Andre came with a woman who was scantily dressed.

"Here Deck," ustadz Azmi patted the sofa beside her. Dea nodded, he approached and placed his body near the husband.

"Father, mother, and ustadz Azmi. Introduce this to my wife Ranty," Andre smilingly introduced his wife to Azmi's ustadz family.

"Randy!" she smiled, looking one by one at the faces of everyone in the room. Then, his gaze stopped on Yuli.

Andre invites both of Yuli's parents to share his story, before he expresses the purpose of his arrival.

"It seems like he had other intentions" whispered Dea quietly in the ear of Ustadz Azmi. But it can still be caught by the five senses of Yuli.

"Here, shut up for the Dek." Ustadz Azmi glanced at Dea's face, then looked back at Andre.

"I meant to come here, which is to propose to the father's daughter and mother." Andika said without the slightest hesitation. Even the smile on her face was etched so beautifully.

Umma, Abah, and the others were shocked. Especially Yuli, she thought the man had gone crazy. Having a wife proposes to another woman.

"Son Andre, you already have a wife. And my daughter is young" said Abah Rahman softly. He refused Andre's soft proposal.

"It's okay sir, my wife allowed me to remarry." Denying Andre.

"Look, Yuli is 19. She can't lead the household yet, so we can't let go of our daughter." Umma Sila.

"Have my father and mother rejected my proposal?" asked Andre with a frown.

"It's not like that, son, it's just that we don't want our daughter to be hurt." Abah Rahman pulled Yuli away, led her to sit nearby and Umma Sila.

"I promise to be happy, Yuli. Father and Mother need not worry," Andre looked at Yuli with a flushed face. Honestly speaking, he blushed as Yuli looked towards him. Though Yuli only looked at his wife, Ranty who had just been silent.

"Before what reason did Mr. Andre decide to marry again?" ask ustadz Azmi after a long time just listening to their talk.

"My wife cannot give me offspring, so it is the same to ask permission to remarry." Answer Andre.

It contains the heart of Yuli feeling sad, as well as sick. He was just waiting for the right person. But now the man who proposed to her already had a wife.

While Dea looked at Andre with such a terrible look. Even unconsciously he squeezed the strong arm of Ustadz Azmi.

"Dad?" call ustadz Azmi cringed while holding Dea's hand.

"Alright then, son, we leave everything to our daughter." said Abah Rahman understood with Andre's intention.

"But Yuli doesn't want to be Ranty's honey." Yuli ventured to reject Andre's proposal.

"It's okay, I'll accept you with pleasure." Ranty looked at Yuli fixedly, as if there was a special purpose from her gaze.

"Sorry madam, Yuli can't accept a polygamous husband." Yuli exhaled heavily after saying that.

"Pologamy is halal in Islam, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Isn't that right, sir?" Andre turned to look at Abah Rahman.

Abah Rahman nodded. "No problem, it's important that Andre treats both fairly."

The conversation between them continues. Andre always convinces Yuli to marry him. Abah and Umma had given all to Yuli.

Yuli is still confused to accept Andre's proposal, but Andre still insists. Yuli decides to ask for guidance from the creator. Because it's only him we're begging for clues. However, Andre asked for Yuli's answer right then and there.

It made Dea's blood boil, she was female of course she could feel what Yuli was feeling. Until he finally spoke up.

"Please don't force it, Yuli a good woman will certainly get a good man too. And not someone else's husband" Dea said withholding emotions.

"Dad?" ustadz Azmi clasped his wife's hand, fearing that Dea's emotions would affect their baby.

"What I said was true, he already had a wife. Didn't you say, no woman wants honey?" Dea looked at her husband's face.

"Don't kegini Deck," Ustadz Azmi moved from his seat while gently holding Dea's waist. "Azmi excuse me for nenangin Adek first."

Umma and Abah nodded in understanding.

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"Ihh ..mas," Dea brushed off the hands of Ustadz Azmi who pinched her cheeks.

"Don't Dek's emotions, I'm afraid it will have an impact on our child." Ustadz Azmi pinched his wife's cheek again.

"Mas ..." cried Dea annoyed.

"I'm sorry, Abis Adek was very anxious when scolding Mr. Andre." Said Ustadz Azmi who now hands moved to the nose of Dea. He gently pulled the wife's nose.

"I don't want her to marry Yuli, '" Dea held Azmi's hand, and then she hugged her husband's body.

"Yes, Deck just calm down." Ustadz Azmi returned Dea's embrace, knowing his wife was also hurt by Andre's actions.

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