Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

17. The Marawis 2

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I saw a message coming in on my phone. I opened and read "Why did you run away?" a message from Mas Ali.

"Sorry, there was Abah Kiai, I'm ashamed that he saw our meeting "I answered briefly.

" Yes, I was just saying, don't forget to wear the jacket, because if it's cold tonight" I hung up my phone and looked outside, walked around, looked around my room. Slender.

It seems that others are already on their way to the mosque for Maghrib prayers. I rushed to the bathroom and wudhu at once.

After I took a bath, when I was about to take the water I felt that there was someone watching me from a distance, I turned my head, and I was surprised that Mas Ali was looking at me sharply at the end. In his room. I immediately finished my ablution and went straight to my room, I was worried that he would come near me like that.

But my speed still lost as it turned out, because now he's in front of me. He looked at me with his sharp eyes.

" What's up? why look at me like that?" I spread my eyes around, I was worried that someone would see.

" I just want to see you" he replied casually.

" Yeah, pray there, later run out of time" he immediately went from before me. 'strange basics' my bath is upset.

" Look at your bike" he said before stepping away from me. I approached my bike, I saw a package there. I'm amazed why he always has a million ways to make me a heart sport.

I went into my room and brought the parcel that had no idea what it was. Aini who saw immediately asked.

" What is Mba?" he seems curious.

" Don't know, I pray first well" I immediately took my face and went ahead, praying and teaching for a while.

" What time do we leave for the next cabin? " my question as Aini approached me.

" Out isha mba" Aini read his book and memorized. I could not read the book of the Barren, so I read only the Quran. Usually Nyai ma'am comes to teach teaching. I don't know why he didn't come today.

We went to the mosque when we heard the sound of the Adhan. I saw Mas Ali who was talking to kang Sholeh and some other son santri. Looking at me and Aini they were silent for a moment. I pulled Aini to quickly go inside, not really good to see people continue.

After my prayers went straight to my room, I saw Mas Ali was still busy dhikr in the front row "Safe" I said while stroking my chest and entering the room quietly. When entering the room, my eyes were fixed on the package that had been given my future husband.

I opened it slowly. Hanger, and some toiletries, there was a note also there "This is the race prize this afternoon" ahhhhhh I sighed heavily.

Until when is this? I'm really not very good with Mr. Kiai and friends, he just keeps bombarding myself with various things.

cring cring

My phone rang I picked it up it was my mom who called.

" Assalamualaikum, yes mah.."

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" I don't know mah, yes, I'll ask Mas Ali" I hung up after saying goodbye.

Madam asked when the Mas Ali family would come to propose officially. I was confused as to how to deal with all this. There is a worry that disturbs my heart. Perhaps this is the temptation of Satan, who always tempts His people, when before marriage, made doubtful and afraid.

Marriage is worship, the consummation of worship. It is therefore natural that Satan will struggle to breathe doubt and fear into us, in order to annul the marriage.

" Don't you go to the cottage next door now?" my question, when I saw Aini seemed to be prepared and tidy with her natural makeup.

" Yes, it's santri putra already on foot" pointed her outwards. I looked at the window for a moment, sure enough, many of them chose to walk instead of riding a motorcycle.

" Are we walking?" I bargained for Aini.

" Kaya exclaimed Mba" Aini was very enthusiastic about my idea.

" But Mba, he's home late at night, don't mind if we walk home later?" tanya Aini was a bit doubtful.

" We just ride the bike ?" I'm still asking.

" It's up to Mba anyway. I'm following you" anyway"

" Oh yes, we just walk.exciting as well as it looks"

I get ready and use my instant hijab which is not complicated.

We walked a little distance from the son of Santri who had already departed. " I hope I don't see him there, Amien" I prayed in my heart.

" What is Mba?" Aini was curious about what I was doing.

" It's okay, come on. Later we miss far" sure enough, santri putra is no longer visible. We're far behind.

After walking for about 20 minutes, we arrived at the event venue, the atmosphere there was very crowded and lively. The show has been going on since the Maghrib. We missed far away.

" It seems that our hut is just going on stage again Mba" Aini whispered to me. I circulated my gaze, looking for the whereabouts of my beloved future husband.

From a distance I saw Endah, a friend of my village. She's so beautiful. He's getting ready to go on his power stage. Endah does have a melodious voice, in the past when he was TPQ he was always a vocabulary Group vocalist in his place of teaching and often won champions.

His voice was so sweet, all eyes were on the stage. When Merke finished, the atmosphere became boisterous low by applause. Next is my cottage's turn to perform. I saw that Mr. Lurahku did not go on stage, he only directed the students who will perform today.

The atmosphere was very lively and without feeling the night getting late, I had yawned many times, because it was very sleepy.

When Aini went to the toilet, Mas Ali approached me and whispered in my ear.

" Why isn't she wearing her headscarf?" tanyakanya. I was confused at the time, not yet what it meant.

" You don't like the hijab I gave you yesterday? " ohhhhh. I finally smiled at him.

" ah... The hijab, yes, I forgot. I'm sorry Mas, I was in a hurry, so I forgot, I'm sorry" I put a face to her, I saw she was about to get angry, but it didn't, because I saw Endah walking towards us. Aini is also approaching here.

" Alhamdulillah" I said. Just this time I felt very happy with Aini's presence. Usually I'm a bit annoyed with her, for always teasing this cute me, hehehehe.

" Mba, how are you?" Endah greeted me and sat down beside me.

" Good news, how are you?" much fun. They both saved me from the rampage of the Lurah, my beloved future husband.

" Mba Nur said she was happy what was going on?" Aini looked suspicious of me who was smiling foolishly from earlier.

" There's nothing, it's normal" I looked at Mas Ali who was away from me. My heart just feels like it's gonna get taken out. For a long time I could hang this, always sport the heart every day . O Allah..