Married to Ustaz

Married to Ustaz
Chapter 24: Don't Go, Point!



After conversing with Ustazah Laili, Ustaz Hafid walked into his room.


He smiled when he saw his little wife had woken up.


"Ustaz Hafid, I'm hungry!" Cika whines like a child. This girl held her stomach, the worms in her stomach were already protesting from hunger.


Ustaz Hafid sat on the lip of the bed, this man took a bowl of umminya artificial porridge that was on the nightstand.


"Ustaz bribe, will you?" tanyanya while pulling Cika's cheek.


Cika puffed both cheeks, making Ustaz Hafid increasingly anxious to see his wife's behavior.


"Can't you pull my cheek? Pain knows ...," he said annoyed, rub his left cheek pulled Ustaz Hafid.


Ustaz Hafid the horseman responded.


"Now eat, yes, open your mouth" said Ustaz Hafid.


Cika does not want to obey the orders of Ustadz Hafid, this girl is still closing her mouth tightly.


"Why? That's .. he said hungry."


Cika took the bowl from Ustaz Hafid's hand. "I can eat alone, no need to bribe, Ustaz."


"Hem, okay." Ustaz Hafid could only watch Cika who was eating voraciously in front of him.


"Ustaz, money thief Kak Ayuni has met? I'm afraid to go back to the dorm again. Surely my friends still hate me," said Cika on the sidelines of her meal.


There was still a look of sadness on his face, even though he tried to hide it with a smile.


"Finish the meal first, just talk." Ustaz Hafid.


Cika nodded in understanding.


When you are done with the food. Cika inched up, bringing the bowl to the kitchen.


"Eh ...." He was shocked when when he returned to the room, Ustaz Hafid immediately hugged his body.


His heart beat twice as fast, he tried to rebel releasing the embrace. However, nil he could not because Ustaz Hafid tightly hugged his body.


"Ustaz, I'm having a hard time breathing, huh! Lepasin, or not I shouted," threatened Cika continued to rebel.


"Leave it like this for two minutes."


"But ...."


"This time, dear," whispered Ustaz Hafid in Cika's earlobe.


Cika's fur immediately stood up. He feels amused by himself when there is a man calling with the name 'honey'.


Ustaz Hafid did not answer. This man closed his eyes, Cika's tiny body in his arms now, will be greatly missed in Egypt later.


"It's been two minutes now."


Ustaz Hafid released his embrace, a faint smile etched on his lips.


"Why are your cheeks flushed, sore again?" Ustaz Hafid asked worriedly.


Cika facing the other direction arranged her face mimicry. Where he might be sick again, his cheeks met red because of close to Ustaz Hafid.


"Nih, the heart why the hell," Cika's mind chuckled annoyed at his heart.


He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He turned his body to face Ustaz Hafid again.


"Ustaz wants to tell you something" said Ustaz Hafid seriously. He sat his body on the side of the bed.


"What?" ask Cika curiously.


"Ustaz will go to Egypt tomorrow" he said to the point.


"Go to Egypt?" tanya Cika made sure that her hearing was not wrong. A look of sadness appeared on his face.


"Yes. Ustaz was there two months. There are things that need to be resolved" explained Ustaz Hafid.


Cika immediately silenced a thousand languages. Squeezing the tip of her hijab.


He walked towards the window. "Ustaz, how did you go? I don't allow Ustaz to go!" he said, without looking.


Silent in their chatter.


"Ustaz love me?" cika asked opened the silence that occurred.


"of course. You're my wife."


"If Ustaz loves me, Ustaz can't go to the point!"


"Get a minute, Cika—"


"Can't go anyway! If Ustaz keeps going, I'll go too." He quickly cut off the talk of Ustaz Hafid. He walked towards Ustaz Hafid, then sat his body.


"Ustaz would love to take you, but you'll have to go to school." Ustaz Hafid explained in a soft voice, giving understanding to Cika.


Cika shook her head quickly. "I don't want to split with Ustaz. Don't go, yeah." Cika pitched a voice begging once. Showing his best melas expression, hoping Ustaz Hafid will melt.


Cika wiggled the arm of Ustaz Hafid when there was no response. "Ustaz, don't go, yeah," he said once again.


"Sorry, ustaz has to keep going."