Love of a Ustadz

Love of a Ustadz
The Ulmayirah



بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم


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"Dec, don't go over this, baby. Let's tell you what the hell is going on." Ustadz Azmi made him more panicked, when he saw Dea just silent with tears flowing.


"Dad?" call ustadz Azmi again and again.


"Mas" Dea hugged the body of Ustadz Azmi. His cries had begun to be willing when the warm embrace of Ustadz Azmi he felt.


"Come on Deck's story, don't be alone. Mas this is Adek's husband," Ustadz Azmi grabbed a hairband on the nightstand. By example he tied Dea's hair that looked messy. Even some of her hair covered her face.


"Tante Mira is dead, '" Dea sobbed louder.


Innalillahi wa innalillahi.


"Tante Mira who's Dek?" ask ustadz Azmi in the follow frown that is clearly visible.


"Mama Ulma," Dea replied with a quivering tone. "Let's go to the city of mas, aunt Mira will be buried in the early morning as well." Continue Dea.


Ustadz Azmi glanced at the wall clock on the nightstand, the time had entered the asar prayer. "We pray first Deck, after that we leave."


Dea simply nodded, her cries no longer heard. Though the tears were still pouring down his cheeks.


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After completing the Asar prayer, Ustadz Azmi and Dea are ready to leave. Yuli also went with them, but not with Umma Sila and Abah Rahman. They can not come, because it does not fit in the vehicle that rides the Azmi ustadz.


Ustadz Azmi borrowed his cousin's car. His name was Habil, and the man was also driving a car. Ustadz Azmi could drive, but she could not let Dea cry. So he asked Habil for help.


"Sir, don't cry on dong dear. Adek must think of our child," said ustadz Azmi grabbed tissue to wipe Dea's tears. How many times had he grabbed a tissue, but Dea's tears kept flowing.


Dea ignored the talk of Ustadz Azmi. Arriving at Ulma's house.


Dea immediately approached a man, he ran small while wiping his tears.


"The Udin?" call Dea.


"Loh, with Dea? why didn't you tell me you wanted to come?" ask a man named Udin. Commonly called Mang Udin.


"Suddenly the mang came" replied Dea. "Is aunt buried in mang?" Dea looked around the house that looked lonely. Even the house has changed a lot.


"It's been a sniff, an hour ago. But neng Ulma did not want to cross to the house," said mang Udin.


"Maksih mang, Dea wants to go to the tomb first." Dea again ran towards Ustadz Azmi and others.


The three of them walked the path that many flowers grew along the side of the road. Ustadz Azmi embraces Dea along the way. Yuli and Habil followed behind.


Arriving at the tomb, there was only Ulma and a man who was turning his back on them. Since they arrived late, the mileage from village to town was quite far. Moreover, before leaving Ustadz Azmi is still busy looking for the vehicle they will ride. If you only ride the bike, it will be difficult for Dea. Moreover, Yuli insisted on coming with them.


"Nurus ..." Call Dea to walk near Ulma.


Ulma was already very puffed up by Dea's voice, she quickly turned her body towards Dea. It was a heartbreaking cry for anyone who heard it.


"Sorry, I'm late." Dea immediately hugged Ulma's body tightly, and at that very moment the cry of the two broke out. But they cried without a sound, which proves all those are tears.


While others, also sad they also shed tears. But whatever power, all has become the will of the divine and we cannot refuse or bargain.


"Here you go, clench it better." Said the man standing next to Ulma. At that very instant, all attention turned to the man. Including Dea who sobbed in the arms of Ulma, turned her head.


"Sir Andre?" say they are shocked. But not with Dea, he did not pay attention to the existence of Andre why he could be with Ulma. He returned to a small sniffle.


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Sorry yes, for a few days 'ana has not been able to update. So it's not feeling well, ins'allah if it's better it will come back up.