Love of a Ustadz

Andre's Decision

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

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Ustadz Azmi brought a glass of white, and handed the milk to Dea. Dea grabbed a glass of milk, but he had not yet drunk it.

"Drink milk first Deck," pinta ustadz Azmi who saw Dea just silent while staring at the glass of milk in his hand.

Dea nodded, he drank the milk up to the toilet. Then, he put an empty glass on the nightstand.

"Don't you have money?"

Ustadz Azmi looked at his wife in wonder. Because, since he married all financial problems have been handed over to the wife. "Kan mas already give all the same Adek, the money is only in the ATM that Adek hold."

"Yes, I know I'm lazy with money. So I want to ask for money for the same."

"There is a Deck, but only 50 thousand, Adek want to buy what?" ustadz Azmi pulls a blanket to cover Dea's body.

"I want to buy milk chocolate mas, tired of drinking milk white mulu."

"If so let me accompany Adek tomorrow, we withdraw the money first. Abis bought milk." Ustadz Azmi gave a glimpse of Dea's forehead, and joined her to lay down beside Dea.

The next day Ustadz Azmi accompanied Dea to the nearest BRI bang to withdraw money. Then he took Dea to the store, bought the milk Dea wanted. Dea also bought some of her favorite snacks.

"What would you buy?" tanya Dea holding hands ustadz Azmi.

"There is no Deck" replied Ustadz Azmi, shaking her head.

"Well, let's go home."

Ustadz Azmi nodded, coincidentally he had to go to the pasantren. But he accompanied Dea first.

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Meanwhile.

Andre stood in the parking lot, the divorce hearing was completed 15 minutes ago. He waited for Ulma to pick him up, because before leaving for the court Ulma insisted on taking him. And don't let him bring his own car.

"Now't you come home, Dad?" ask someone who is suddenly already in front of Andre.

"Still waiting for Ulma" replied Andre briefly.

"I beg you, give me one more chance. Why did you divorce me? didn't you promise?" Ranty clenched his hands in front of his chest, pleading. Yes, the one who came to Andre was Ranty. A few minutes ago, he was watching Andre.

"There's no chance for you anymore, I think it's the best way. And now that you're free, the matter of my promise is only with your parents. However, it's all gone because you betrayed me."

"Well, that's just my past. Everyone must have a past," Ranty argued with a trembling voice following the tears that began to slide down his cheeks.

Andre smiled faintly, for some reason every time he faced Ranty his heart ached so much. But he always covered up the pain, with a faint smile.

"This is not the past, but the present. Because you betrayed me just a few months ago." Andre's voice was heard rising from before.

Ranty was silent for a while, then he looked back at Andre who was still faithfully standing in front of him. "Don't God hate divorce? but why did you decide to divorce me?"

"God wouldn't hate it if everything we did was for good."

"That's the same, yeah," Ranty's tears rolled down his cheeks. Andre who saw Ranty's cry could not decide to divorce Ranty. But all is done, talak has fallen between the two.

"Stop crying, I'll still support you even if you're not my wife anymore." Andre rubbed Ranty's tears with his thumb.

"Yes I promise you," Andre nodded with a sincere smile towards Ranty.

Not far from where the two of them were, there was a pair of eyes that were watching from earlier. Namely Ulma, he clenched his hands tightly, deliberately he had not approached the two. He wanted to know how Ranty beat Andre, even though he was betrayed.

"Eh." Ulma cleared her throat, at that moment Andre also touched her body from Ranty.

"Have the Ulama come?" Andre hesitated, fearing that Ulma would scold him in a public place.

Instead of answering Ulma instead pulled Andre's hand towards the car parked a little far away. Arriving in the car Ulma pushed hard Andre's body into the car.

"Don't try getting out of the car. Or else you'll have a harder time getting Yuli." Ulma Threat.

Hearing the threat of his cousin's sister, Andre is not begeming. As if afraid that Ulma would carry out her intentions.

Afraid apparently, well I'll make a calculation with the shameless woman.

Ulma again stepped closer to Ranty, he got his footsteps when he saw Ranty was about to get into the car.

"Ulma why are you?" Ranty turned to face Ulma with a sweet smile engraved on his face.

"I want to make a calculation with you."

"What calculation? don't fuck around, I'm officially divorced with your brother." Said Ranty, to be honest every time he faced Ulma he was always afraid. What scared him was not that Ulma would complain to Andre. But will do recklessly, he also realized Ulma is not standing alone. Behind him was still Dion, who always defended him whenever there was a problem.

"The way you're still not aware, you've been exploiting Bang Andre's weakness all along."

"I'm not using anything from him." Ranty's nervous.

"I stress you, never approach Bang Andre again. Now you're not his wife anymore, so just look for your affair." Ulma said fiery, then stepped away leaving Ranty who was still gawking.

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Arriving home, the Ulama immediately interrogated Andre with various questions. Andre patiently answered all of Ulma's questions.

Of all the questions only one made Andre hesitate to answer. That is, why Bang Andre still wants to support Ranty.

"Jawab Bang," urged Ulma. "I'm sure Yuli can't accept any of this, knowing that you're still supporting Ranty." Ulma continued to vent her emotions.

Hearing the name of Yuli called Ulma, Andre was silent for a moment. Actually he did not want to support Ranty, but seeing Ranty's cry he became unwilling. Therefore, he promised to support Ranty even though he was no longer his wife.

"Abang only gives nafka in the form of money every month. Not that it still supports inner birth," said Andre with a sigh sounds so heavy.

"Can't, the photo starts from now on Abang pokus on Yuli. Forget about Ranty, he's just exploiting Brother's weakness."

"meaning?" asked Andre accompanied by a clear forehead wrinkle.

"I mean that Bang Andre is too weak, when you see a crying woman, it's gone bad. So the guy has to be strong," Ulma stood up and ruffled her waist.

Andre digested Ulma's speech, it turned out to be true. All this time Ranty's cry had been his weak point. From this moment on I will not be eaten with Ranty's cry. Except for Yuli, ahh Pokonya I can't make her cry. Inner Andre.

"Where the hell is Bang?" ulma shouted annoyed, she had not finished telling me Andre had already stepped away.

"You go to ustadz's house" Andre stopped his steps.

"Huh? What's to do?" Ulma rounded her eyes in shock.

"Abang wants to be the best priest for Yuli later, therefore Abang learned to teach as well as prayers commonly used when praying."