Love of a Ustadz

Wudu can refresh the heart and mind

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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In the living room, Andre again asked for Yuli's answer. He hoped that Yuli would accept his proposal. However, Yuli instead subtly refused. Yuli could read from Ranty's eyes, her eyes as if representing her feelings. Who does not want to be in honey.

"Look, you and your wife are praying. God willing, you will have offspring. Because we can't force Yuli" Abah Rahman advised Andre. He could see clearly that Andre was far from faith.

"Yes sir, thank you. Then we say goodbye first" said Andre disappointed.

"Be careful on the road, son," exclaimed Umm Sila as Andre and Ranty said goodbye.

Andre just nodded resignedly, in contrast to Ranty. The smile on his face looks perfect.

In front of his car, Andre accidentally runs into Aleyna. Aleyna is shocked by the existence of Andre and his wife in Azmi's ustadz house. Especially when hearing the reason Andre came to Umma Sila's house, namely proposing to Yuli.

"Can't be Ndre, even though Ranty will be hurt. So even with Yuli, in honey it does hurt." Aleyna said softly as she looked at Ranty softly.

"You don't have to advise me, Aley. You're not married, how do you know?" Andre sighed, he felt that the decision he took was correct.

"I'm not married yet, but I can feel what Ranty and Yuli feel. Because I'm a woman, too" Aleyna argued.

"Yaudah, you filthy girl. What are you doing here?" Andre switched the conversation.

"You take my sister's meatballs with you" Aleyna replied pointing to the plastic bag in her hand.

"Oh, I'll take care of you." Andre opened the car door.

"Aleyna, I said yes." Ranty said, get in the car.

Aleyna just nodded.

From inside the house, Dea noticed a short chat between them.

"Assalam'alaikum." Aleyna said her regards as she arrived at the door.

"Wa'alaikum greetings," Dea replied with a sweet smile.

"The meat, at the meal." Aleyna put the plastic bag on the table, right in front of Dea.

"Yes max many feet, let's sit down." Dea patted the sofa next to her.

Ustadz Azmi smiled, he knew his wife's intentions. "Pick up the plate, Dek" he exclaimed as he moved from his seat.

Dea nodded. "Yes, but we'll eat it for a while."

"Sir Aleyna knows the man who proposed to Yuli?" ask Dea curiously.

"Yes, we know each other. Sister time in Malaysia is often helped by her," replied Aleyna.

"I don't like it, he wants to marry Yuli." Dea's sighing with a breath sounded so heavy.

"You take it easy, Andre is a good and responsible man."

"Okay, you don't understand either." Aleyna replies and says goodbye.

After Aleyna's death, Ustadz Azmi feeds Dea meatballs. But Dea turned to bribe him, until the meatballs ran out.

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In the evening, after praying the congregation, Ustadz Azmi invited Dea to go to the pesantren along with Yuli. Arriving at the pesantren ustadz Azmi told Dea to come with Yuli to join the other ustadzah. He joined the ustadz.

"Ihh ..I am not calm, it's because of Azmi." Dea grumbled to see her husband from a distance.

"Patience is soon finished," Yuli clasped Dea's hand waiting for a kiyai to finish speaking.

"I'm nauseous, not uncomfortable listening to people speaking." Dea covered her nose. The fragrant smell of some female disciples nearby made him uncomfortable.

"You wait here, let me call Brother Azmi first." Yuli got up from her seat, she stepped wide near the Azmi ustadz.

Knowing that his wife was nauseous, he immediately approached Dea and invited her home even though the lecture he was hearing was not finished. But still in front of the pesantren gate, Dea had already spewed out his entrails in a white robe that was worn by Azmi ustadz.

"Dec? not just nausea?" tanya Ustadz Azmi saw that the robe he was wearing was dirty.

"It was just nausea, but eventually wanted to vomit. Was angry?" Dea settled the face of Ustadz Azmi with a limp look.

Ustadz Azmi shook his head quickly. "Dear, I'm not angry." Ustadz Azmi smiled widely.

"We go home, yes" ustadz Azmi stroked the top of Dea's head. Then he glanced at Yuli who was standing behind Dea, Yuli nodded.

Arrived at home ustadz Azmi clean up first. Then he helped Dea clean himself up, because Dea was very weak.

"Dec, eat first." Ustadz Azmi put a nap on the nightstand while waking Dea.

"Mas don't be too late. I was just limp not sick" said Dea grabbing a spoon from the hand of Ustadz Azmi who was about to bribe him.

After eating, Dea laid her body beside Azmi's ustadz. Ustadz Azmi had already closed his eyes. While Dea just moved around looking for comfort.

He tightly hugged the neck of Ustadz Azmi, which made Ustadz Azmi open his eyes wide while coughing.

"Don't strangle the Deck, just hug ya." Ustadz Azmi loosened Dea's hands from her neck.

"Mas even sleep anyway, I can't sleep." exclaimed Dea annoyed.

"Why hm?" ask ustadz Azmi while tucking Dea's long hair behind the ears.

"I'm not calm," Dea replied staring at Ustadz Azmi's face with a very close distance.

"Take the water first Deck," ustadz Azmi woke up. "This is so that mas accompanied, Adek had no time to abudhu."

"Don't want ahh," Dea refused and covered her face with a pillow.

"Berwudhu can refresh the heart and mind, Deck." Ustadz Azmi drew a soft pillow that covered Dea's face.