Love of a Ustadz

My husband is more handsome than you

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Dea tightened the pillow that covered her face. When Ustadz Azmi tried to get rid of the pillow.

"Dek, don't be reckless anymore dong." Ustadz Azmi decided not to pull the pillow.

"No, I'm lazy." Dea ketus.

Ustadz Azmi smiled broadly in response to his wife. Maybe Dea was pregnant young or was upset, until he returned stubborn and became ketus.

"She's carrying, yes" ustadz Azmi asked permission first. Fear Dea will get more upset if she will act as she pleases.

"Not to." Dea opened the pillow that covered her face, while getting out of bed.

Ustadz Azmi followed Dea's footsteps from behind to where they used to take ablution water.

After the accusation, Dea returned to his room. He spilled his body in the Ustadz Azmi.

"Mass?" call Dea hugging Ustadz Azmi's neck from behind. Ustadz Azmi is behind him. "Face here, ihh!" Dea pinched the little neck of her husband.

"Don't strangle anymore huh." Ustadz Azmi turned to face Dea.

Dea nodded, then hugged her husband's neck again while burying his face in the chest of Ustadz Azmi.

"This is late" said Ustadz Azmi, who felt Dea's hand begin to fit into the plain white shirt she was wearing, "sleep!" yells.

"If I didn't want to get pregnant, I would have looked for my honey, right?" ask Dea while pouting.

Ustadz Azmi who had felt drowsiness, suddenly his drowsiness disappeared when he heard Dea's speech.

"No way Deck, for enough mas only one does not need more." Ustadz Azmi looked at Dea with a serious look.

Dea smiled with satisfaction, at least she was happy to hear the words of her husband. Moreover, seeing the seriousness, and sacrifice of her husband in the face of his behavior so far.

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In the morning as usual, Ustadz Azmi went to teach in the pesantren as well as Yuli. Before leaving, she invited Dea, but Dea refused her husband's invitation.

Dea sat relaxing on the porch of the house, homework has been done since. Because before leaving Ustadz Azmi clean the house first. Even he had cooked a meal for Dea, he did not want Dea tired.

Dea played the phone in her hand, boredom had already begun to approach her. Usually Yuli always accompanied him if Ustadz Azmi was teaching.

He decided to go inside the house. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a car stop right at home.

Dea stomps his legs irritated, he can only hear Andre talking with Abah and Umma. Can't interfere in their conversation, he also doesn't want the baby why-why. Just because of his emotions.

"Father, mother, I'm really serious about Yuli. Therefore I do not invite Ranty, hoping that the father and mother understand." Andre said expectantly.

"Son, we've already left everything to Yuli. We just follow what Yuli wants." Abah Rahman took a deep breath.

"If Yuli accepts you, we agree too. But if not we can't force it, son." The Timpal Umma Silla.

"At least, my father and mother must act. Father and mother must ask Yuli, to take it." Andre looked at Abah and Umma with a plea.

"We'll try it!" the Abah Rahman.

Dea clenched her hands tightly, she moved from her seat to the outside of the living room. He did not want to hear their story. Moreover, hearing Andre who was always stale, it made him even more annoyed.

Dea stood behind the wall, waiting for Andre to come out of the house. Not long after, Andre came out with a sparkling smile on his face.

"Hm," Dea cleared her throat staring at Andre's face at a glance with such a cynical look.

"Achea huh?" tanyanya made sure, Dea just nodded indifferently.

"Is Ustadz Azmi teaching?" ask Andre to come back.

"Don't get a lot of stale bases," Dea's circus is upset. "And don't be surprised handsome, so you can make Yuli your wife honey. Once again I emphasize, Yuli the righteous woman. There's no way to be with a guy who's just crazy about the world like you."

"Only have you a husband, so you can't see my good looks." said Andre, he did not enter into the heart of Dea's speech.

Dea screeches. "My husband is better looking than you."

"Sir Andre?" call ustadz Azmi suddenly who is already behind Dea. Seeing her husband standing behind her, Dea immediately approached.

"Ustadz Azmi" said Andre.

Ustadz Azmi smiled in response to Andre's words. Then he looked back at Dea who was hugging his arm.

"Mas already said Dek, do not get carried away with emotions when hearing the words of Mr. Andre." Ustadz Azmi looked at Dea worriedly.

"She's pissed me off, she's got a wife who still wants to marry Yuli." Dea said annoyed with a flushed face.

"Sir Andre, if you want to say something to Abah and Umma please just by phone. Because I don't want my wife to get carried away by emotions anymore." Ustadz Azmi slowly.

"Your wife is fierce too." Andre stared at Dea.

Ustadz Azmi smiled, then said goodbye to Andre back to the boarding school. The goal is to return home, which is to invite Dea along to the leapren. Although there was Umma Sila who took care of Dea, still he was worried.