Married to Ustaz

Chapter 16: Not Ready for Polygamy

Santri Putri who was inside the mosque began to disperse after the activities in the mosque were closed. Ustaz Hafid pulled Cika's headscarf from behind, making the girl who was walking with Novi and Dinda automatically stop.

"You can go" Ustaz Hafid told Dinda and Novi.

Dinda and Novi nodded in understanding, they both left with a thousand question marks as to what relationship Ustaz Hafid and Cika had. Ustazah Laili who walked along with his brother was immediately passed away after Ustaz Hafid gave a signal.

"What the hell, just pull around. Ustaz thinks I'm what?" ask Cika ketus. He did not want to look at Ustaz Hafid at all. He immediately fixed his slightly sagging hijab to the back.

"It's so good to make trouble, don't get tired of being punished?!" tanya Ustaz Hafid no less ketus.

Ustaz Hafid pulls Cika's hand, to a safer place. Who can avoid the gaze of the residents of the pesantren. Considering their marriage is still closed.

"Oh, Ustaz Hafid ashamed of having a wife like me? Who told Ustaz to marry me!" said Cika, he tried to release the hand of Ustaz Hafid who pulled his arm as good as a bidat.

Ustaz Hafid did not answer. Meanwhile, Cika continued to rebel to let go of Ustaz Hafid's hand, "I am again angry the same, Ustaz! Don't grab!" said it. Roughly he brushed aside the hand of Ustaz Hafid who wanted to hold his hand back. Still terbesit heartache remembering the story of Novi this morning.

Ustaz Hafid let out a long breath, "Ustaz got what wrong?" tanyanya seriously.

"A lot! Ustaz keeps me ashamed. Wicked!" cika Sahut. He wanted to put his foot down to leave in front of Ustaz Hafid. However, as fast as lightning Ustaz Hafid held him back, "There's nothing to talk about anymore, Tadz. I'm so lazy to talk, I don't want to debate!" continued. Cika's tears suddenly just shed, her chest felt tight. Novi's story about Ustaz Hafid and Ning Aisyah continued to fill his mind.

Ustaz Hafid who realized his little wife was crying worried not playing. He immediately pulled the tiny body of Cika into his arms, despite the rejection of his wife.

Cika expressed her frustration by beating the back of Ustaz Hafid, over time the blow weakened only the sound of sobbing was heard.

Ustaz Hafid pushed Cika's body slowly, rubbing the trail of tears on Cika's cheeks gently. "What makes you cry like this? To ustadz, Cika, what's the matter?" the door in a soft voice.

Cika looked up at the black bead of Ustaz Hafid. "I'm just disappointed, Ustaz!"

Ustaz Hafid really did not understand where Cika's talk led to. This guy looks frustrated.

"Ustaz Hafid is getting married again, right?" tanya Cika tried to clarify when she saw the look of confusion on Ustaz Hafid's face. With lightning fast

Long thought Ustaz Hafid finally understood, he said, "No, you have become the only wife of ustaz now and forever. For ustaz you've been perfect, yes, even though his brain is kind of like that."

"Ustaz, think I'm crazy, what?" Cika asked bitterly not accept with the last sentence spoken on the man's lips.

"Eh, that's not it."

"Continue?"

"Hem." Ustaz Hafid just cleared his throat making Cika even more upset.

"Clearly to me is Ustaz's relationship the same anyway Ning, Ning Aisyah it really is?" ask Cika full of search.

He folded his arms in front of his chest. However, he already knew the story of his two best friends. He still wanted to hear directly from the mouth of Ustaz Hafid.

The deg!

Hearing that question, the look on Ustaz Hafid's face immediately changed.

Ustaz Hafid was silent. This is not the right time to tell his wife.

"Yes, if Ustaz doesn't want to tell me, it's okay. Ustaz did not answer for sure right, Ustaz will marry Ning Aisyah's," said Cika.

Cika took out a ring attached to her ring finger. He tried to smile thinly even though his heart was like a big rock. "Sorry, Tadz. I am not ready to be polygamous. I realized, I did not deserve to be with Ustaz. If Ustaz wants to marry me again divorce me first, I'm sincere and of course I'm happy!" Cika gave the ring to Ustaz Hafid's hand, this girl directly ran from before Ustaz Hafid with raging feelings.

Ustaz Hafid could only bow his head, staring at the ring in his hand. He rubbed his face rough. One day after the wedding, his wife asked to be divorced.

"Sika, everything takes time for ustaz ..." he murmured.