Married to Ustaz

Married to Ustaz
Chapter 30: Video Call



Two weeks passed and the two weeks were also Ustaz Hafid no news, making his extended family worried.


They were afraid of anything happening with Ustaz Hafid there.


Likewise with Cika, the girl likes to be alone lately, her friendship is increasingly fractured. No one else wants to be friends with him, I don't know what makes the other princess santri not like him either. He was in ndalem this afternoon, helping Nyai Hana make cookies.


"Ummi, this is Brother Hafid calling," excited Ustazah Laili happy. Finally, her brother had news too.


Cika who heard that was happy.


"You're the one who talked to your husband first, son. Looks like you've missed it a lot," Nyai Hana said teasingly, then gave the phone to Cika's hand.


Cika blushed embarrassed to hear it, was the longing for Ustaz Hafid clearly visible on her face now?


"Yes, Ummi," replied Cika received the enthusiasm of the phone.


He said goodbye politely to the room, choosing to talk with Ustaz Hafid in the room only, this girl was embarrassed if Nyai Hana or Ustazah Laili heard the chat.


Assalamu'alaikum, China. Ustaz Hafid greeted kindly across there.


Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Video call! I don't want a voice call! said Cika.


Ja.


After the phone connection was reconnected, Cika and Ustaz Hafid fell silent for a moment. Staring at each other, letting go of the longing lodged in the depths of their hearts.


Cika pursed her lips in front of the camera, staring at the face of Ustaz Hafid across there.


How did you just call? Ustaz forgot about me, huh? Ustaz Hafid doesn't miss me? Questions streaked out of Cika's mouth.


Ustaz Hafid smiled after seeing the face of the much-missed woman on his phone screen.


Ustaz Hafid, answer! Cika spoke loudly, because Ustaz Hafid did not respond to his question.


Ustadz Hafid across the street gasped at his little wife's nagging. He shook his head slowly. Then smiled back after seeing Cika's pouting face.


No, where is it possible to ustaz lupain his own wife. How are you, honey? Already eaten?


Cika did not respond. This girl still looks upset.


Ustaz phone lost when up to Egypt, this is just ustaz borrow a friend's phone. Sorry ustaz, because it has not been telling you for a long time. Ustaz Hafid tried to explain back.


A lie! Ustaz over there was cheating, right, with Ning Aisyah's.


Ustaz Hafid stroked his chest.


Astagfirullah, it won't happen Cika. How many times did ustaz say, ustaz has nothing to do with him anymore.


I can't believe it, now we're using the rear camera. I want to see Ustaz with anyone there. Cika was still suspicious. Fearful. If there was Ning Aisyah also with her husband it was.


Cika smiled widely. When someone waved their hand. Who was none other than Ustaz Hafid's own friend.


Do you believe it, now? Ustaz Hafid asked softly.


Cika nodded. His face looks happy again.


All right, now I'm sorry Ustaz. Ustaz over there must be gadhul bashar, yes.


Ustaz Hafid chuckled at it. The expression of his little wife was adorable.


Sure oes. Why do you look so skinny now? ask Ustaz Hafid.


Hem, no really. I even gained 1 kg.


Oh, huh? But it looks skinny.


Silence for a moment on the sidelines of their chatter.


Ustaz, I want muroja'ah to memorize it. Ustaz listen, yeah.


How much juz memorization? ask Ustaz Hafid enthusiastically. Didn't expect the girl to be able to memorize the Qur'an.


Still slightly. New three juz, Ustaz.


Thank God, it's okay. Everything needs a process. You must often muroja'ah, so as not to forget.


Ready it! Now Ustaz hear ya. I want muroja'ah surah Al-Imran. If there is a correction error.


Nagging.


Cika began to read, while Ustaz Hafid listened carefully across there, the net could not be separated to pay attention to the beautiful face of the little wife, who was very serious muroja'ah.


Why does she look so adorable? muttered Ustaz Hafid across the street, his mind was getting more and more glared everywhere.


The usstaz! Hear. Don't delude!


Ustaz Hafid horse grin.


Uh, yes. Continue again.


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Don't forget to leave a trace, yeah. And sorry also some days not updated, because my health condition lately is not good. Thank you, for reading this story until this second🖤🖤