Married to Ustaz

Chapter 15: The Lecture of the Cika Version

After the congregational prayers in the mosque, the lecture was then filled by Ustazah Laili that night. Enthusiastically the princesses heard the lecture of Ustazah Laili in front. Cika who was sitting in the third shaf had already yawned several times, she leaned her head against the shoulder of Novi who was sitting next to her.

"Don't sleep, Cika," said Dinda quietly, warning.

However, Cika did not care about the words of Dinda, the girl who used the face patterned flowers was still cool to sleep. Not knowing himself lately often sleepy.

Meanwhile, Ustaz Hafid who was in front of since noticed Cika secretly, was already very furious with the behavior of his little wife. I like to make trouble. He stood up, then took the microphone in the hands of Ustazah Laili, after Ustazah Laili closed his lecture.

"Clarissa Cika Ayudia, come forward!" said Ustadz Hafid full of emphasis and affirmation. A sharp look was directed at Cika.

Novi and Dinda were shocked not to play, they both hurriedly woke up Cika who was fast asleep in Novi's lap.

"Sika, get up! Ustaz Hafid is furious." Novi moves Cika's body slowly. However, Cika refused to get up, she instead covered her face using a prayer mat.

The plot!

At the target of Ustaz Hafid's throw, hit the head of the sleeping girl.

Cika grimaced, got that paper toss.

"Who the hell, who's throwing?" asked Cika, rubbing her eyes.

"Ustaz, why?" asked Ustadz Hafid from the front there with a tone of voice rising two octaves, a sharp gaze continued to be directed at Cika.

Cika pursed her lips, she was still annoyed with Ustaz Hafid until this second. "Based on an evil husband," her inner self.

"Forward now!" order Ustaz Hafid again.

Cika this time did not argue, he immediately stood up and walked lazily towards Ustaz Hafid.

"Repeat the lecture material delivered by Ustazah Laili just now." Ustaz Hafid delivers a microphone to Cika's hand. "It must be exactly!" sternly once again.

Cika cleared her throat slowly before starting her lecture. "Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, friends." Cika tried to smile thinly, even though her brain was thinking hard what material Ustazah Laili had just delivered.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied the princess santri was compact.

"My name is Cika, still a new santri. Greetings to know everything." Cika smiled sweetly in front, waving her hand towards those friends.

"Ustaz told you to lecture instead of introducing yourself!"

"No comments, Tadz. Shut up why?!"

Checkmate!

Ustaz Hafid was silent after that. Cika smiled triumph finally she managed to silence her husband's mouth.

"OK, tonight I will bring a lecture like Ustazah Laili said just now ..." he said hanging, to take a breath for a moment. Then he continued, "So, the point is I don't need to explain at length anymore, Ustazah Laili has explained everything in detail to you, I'm sure you understand. Thank you, wassalamu'alaikum." Cika smiled faintly after closing her short lecture.

Santri princess gawked at him, especially Dinda and Novi who had covered her face because she was embarrassed to see the behavior of her best friend.

"It's over, Tadz. I sat back down again" said Cika without feeling any guilt. He returned to his seat without waiting for the approval of Ustaz Hafid first. Proudly this girl threw a faint smile at her friends.

Ustaz Hafid who saw that could only pat his eel, really his wife was an unruly and stubborn girl.

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