Marry handsome ustad

Zahra POV (2)

I almost threw my phone away but I was immediately shocked when my phone suddenly rang. I picked up my phone that had fallen on the bed and I smiled, Glad to see who called.

"No, no, I'll have to sell expensive, good he just called me now and directly I. replied, not exciting!"

I put my phone back on the bed and let it ring. I was so intentional, but then again, uh no. But many times I glanced at my phone, this hand really wanted to immediately slide the receive button.

And in fact, I really miss him.

My hand quickly grabbed it and shifted it, a video call. As soon as her handsome face filled my phone screen, she smiled, a smile that I so longed for.

I want to smile, but not the rules of the game. I put my sour face, more precisely the face of annoyed plus angry, plus sulking.

"Why do you remember Zahra?" ketus. It's good he just called me now ...

"Assalamualaikum, deck!?" Hehhhhh, why is he still that soft, making my heart melt ...

I really want to end my acting upset, want to smile and instantly nyosor my phone screen, her face is tempting.

"Greetings waalaikum!" but that's not it, he needs to be taught a little bit.

"Sorry, I just came home from the mosque, because I just returned home so we chatted with Abi!?" his face looks sorry, so no heart.

"So you're really going home to ummi?" ask me curious, because from yesterday mas ustad did not answer my question.

"Yes deck, love the money if you make a trip at the hotel. If you want to nginep in the same place the committee is ready also keep eating just buy."

"Basic of reckoning to be a man!"

"Well, if there's a free one, why look for one that pays the deck."

"If it's Zahra?" my question is, I suspect he has a lot of money owed.

"Yes if the same deck Zahra, mending nginep in the hotel alone, let no one disturb" he said and I just spread my lips.

"Sir, I miss!?"

Hahhhh ..., same ....

I really want it to feel like bales that, but_, but prestige.

"Zahra!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, if that's not the same as Zahra's deck!"

"That's not dong!" I answered quickly and immediately laughed back by the insider, "Ehhh I mean, Zahra is also kangen!"

I'm nyerah ..., no tahaaannn ...

"I know!" answer me with certainty.

"Know where?"

"That's, Zahra's deck eyes from earlier watery, sorry to have made Zahra deck misses mas. I promise if it can be accelerated, I will accelerate so I can go home quickly!"

And sure enough, the water finally spilled. Not water from the bucket, but water from my eyelids, not since when stored so much here.

"Hiks hiks hyks, Zahra is afraid not strong!"

"Cup cup cup, definitely strong deck. If Zahra's deck is not strong, Zahra's deck can convey that longing through the night bow of Zahra's deck, God willing God will strengthen us."

It was his words that made me less powerful.

I immediately wiped my tears, I wanted to linger looking at his face, and these tears should not stand in his way.

"But I can't wake up at night by myself!"

"Later to wake up!"

"Really?"

"God willing, oh yes everyone will ngabarin if tomorrow you may not be able to call Zahra deck all day, just can call if it's at Abi's house, like the schedule of the seminar until afternoon, like, but we'll try to send a message for Zahra deck, not pa pa right?"

"Yahhhh, that's heavy!?"

"Patiently deck!"

"Hmmm!" I nodded my head.

"Don't!?" I don't feel like this phone is dead.

"Dek Zahra will start his apprenticeship tomorrow."

"Here you go, Zahra will sleep, but not in matiin until Zahra is asleep, while reading the material while looking at the beautiful face of Zahra!" I say with confidence. And you can make sure you smile.

Dimple of the cheek ..., want nyubit ...

"Alright, go to sleep and get out of here."

Sure enough, I slept while mas ustad looked busy with a lot of material in front of him.

And at what time my phone died by myself, I was asleep.

At exactly three o'clock in the morning, my phone rang back and he kept his promise, he woke me up to pray tahajud.

***

This morning when I was getting ready to go to my mag, suddenly a car was parked in front of my father's house, I was quite familiar with the car, he said,

"Sir Dul!?"

"Assalamualaikum, Miss Zahra!?" sapana.

"Waalaikum greetings, Mr. Dul what are you doing here? Not at home!"

"That's exactly what Zahra is, I came here to ask Zaki to pick up Zahra!?"

"Hahhhh!?" I'm really surprised, this is so weird. How can I ask Mr. Dul to pick me up, while Mr. Dul looks not a random person.

"Sir Dul is not wrong?"

"No, let's go in!" mr. Dul has opened the back car door for me.

"Zahra, who is this father?" ibuk suddenly came out, he also looked astonished by the car and the car owner. Mr. Dul is not a village here, his mother and father do not know.

"Ahhh this is buk, he's a friend of his mas ustad." said I and Mr. Dul immediately approached my mother.

"Did you know, I'm Abdul. Coincidentally I was asked to send Zaki to pick up Zahra during Zaki's visit in Bandung!?"

"So this Dul mas driver wants ustad?" ask mom,

"Not Ma'am, Mr. Dul is his friend and his friend, is it not Mr. Dul? I'm sorry, I do love the ceplos!?" I quickly rectified my mother's words, afraid until Mr. Dul offended. Obviously the car a lot of how can be said driver mas ustad.

"I_iya Ma'am, then excuse me. Let's go Zahra!?"

Looking at the confused mother she seemed to nod her head unfocused, even as I kissed her hand and said greetings.

Even until the car we were riding in left, I could still see my mother standing in place with a confused face.

Wonder ...., why ibuk even confused so ....

I turned to look at Mr. Dul from a small mirror hanging on the windshield, and it seemed like Mr. Dul realized I saw him, he smiled.

"Sir Dul, but today I'm not going to school!" I said, but I think Mr. Dul knows enough, because I'm not wearing a uniform. I wear a white top and a black skirt and most importantly, it's my new look with a hijab.

"Mak Zahra wants to skip?"

"No, today I started an internship, oh yeah!" I immediately reached into my bag, I'm not so memorized by the address, "This is the address of the place where I interned, because yesterday's introduction I was unable to attend, so I don't know the place!" I said while handing over a piece of paper containing the address where I was interning.

Mr. Dul's face looked surprised when he saw the address,

"What's up, Mr. Dul?"

"No, I happen to work there too!"

"You mean Mr. Dul's boss?" I asked quickly but Mr. Dul immediately laughed.

"Not mbak, Zahra's mom is there, where might I be the boss!"

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