Marry handsome ustad

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"How long will the show last?" asked Abi as they sat at the dinner table, ummi ustad Zaki was taking food for her husband and son.

"It looks like the event will be finished sooner bi, because on the second Sunday the event will be filled several races!"

"You're the judge?"

"I deliberately rejected it bi,"

Abi ustad Zaki was seen frowning, he also deliberately stopped eating to listen to the reason of the son, he also deliberately stopped eating,

"Why?"

"Zaki just feels inexperienced, other speakers are more worthy than Zaki, bi!"

"But it's an important experience Lo, Zak! Next time we're you don't necessarily get a chance like this,"

"But Zaki also did not calm down leaving Zahra for too long, bi!"

"Zaki's right bi!" ummi spoke up, he pulled up his chair and sat down after he finished his work, "Pity if Zahra stays too long, God willing there is another chance next time!"

"So how many days are we going home?"

"If you don't get molested again, God willing two or three more days are over, bi!"

They finally finished breakfast today with a small talk,

Finished breakfast, ustad Zaki deliberately helped ummi first to clean the dining table, and,

"No need to help, Zaki. It's there, just go!"

"No pa pa, ummi. Still another two hours when the show began, after all, today is more relaxed because there are other speakers who fill the morning hours."

"Hehhhh, you are. It hasn't changed either!"

"Zaki is still Zaki who used to be ummi, do you want to be Spiderman, or Superman?!" Zaki even answered his umminya speech with a joke.

"Zaki, Zaki, have gone there, ummi is not free if you help!" ummi said as she pushed Zaki's body out of the kitchen, "Tuhh look at the shooters so please come in the kitchen, because of you!"

"Ummi, there's-there's!"

Despite complaining that Zaki was following his official request, he immediately went up to his room and picked up his small bag that he used to carry everywhere.

"Ummi, Zaki left first huh, assalamualaikum!" scream from the end of the stairs. He could not go back to the kitchen because of course the shooters so sad again.

"Greetings waalaikum!" sahut the ummi from within.

Ustad Zaki immediately continued his steps, he approached the duck motor owned by his ashes which he deliberately borrowed for vehicles everywhere, not until he was wearing his helmet, he said, suddenly he saw his ashes walking hastily towards him.

"Assynnya!" greet the Abi.

"Greetings waalaikum, where did bi come from? Why such a hurry?"

"It's a good thing you haven't left yet, Zak! Last Abi through the front of the house kyai Ramli, Abi met the same art there, he left this!" Abi handed Zaki a white envelope.

"This what bi?"

"Says from the endadzah of Nafis!"

Ustad Zaki stared at the envelope containing the letter with a difficult to decipher gaze.

Abi ustad Zaki patted Zaki on the shoulder,

"Zak, if you hesitate to open it, then don't open it. But if you feel that the letter is important for you to know its contents then you can open it, only one thing you must remember, whatever the content of the letter should never forget who you are now, you can not forget who you are, you are not only Zaki son of abi and ummi, but you are also Zaki husband of a girl named Zahra!"

The words look simple but are able to strengthen the heart of an ustad Zaki who is floating around at this time.

"Thank you bi, for all the advice!"

"Let's know you're a principled man. Go, assalamualaikum!" abi then leaves Zaki to enter the house.

"Greetings waalaikum!" answer ustad Zaki while staring at Abi's departure while still holding the letter in his hand.

Astaghfirullah azim ....

Soon Zaki keeps the letter in the bag, he resumes his activities wearing a helmet and starts to turn on the engine of his motorcycle,

A moment later, the motorbike had already driven around the city of Bandung to one of the buildings that some days has become its main destination.

***

This afternoon, ustad Zaki deliberately used his free time to stop by one of the breakfast taverns near the campus.

"Assynolt, Rahman!" greeting ustad Zaki approached the man who had been standing from his seat since he saw the Zaki Ustad entering the place.

"Greetings waalaikum!" welcoming him, he immediately welcomed Zaki's hand, "Please sit up, please,"

"Thank you!" ustad Zaki immediately sat down and was followed by the man.

"I don't think Ustad would take the time to stop by here!"

"God, I'm working on it, man! How are you doing?"

"Alhamdulillah good, ustad! Do ustad Zaki want to eat something, let me ask the waiter to make something special for ustad."

"No need, I had eaten before I came here." ustad Zaki refused politely, he had just eaten his lunch ration earlier with the seminar participants.

"How's ustad? I heard ustad just got married, congratulations yes ustad may it be a marriage that mawadah warahmah!"

"Aamiin, thank you for the prayer. Thank God I am good, I hope you will also soon follow!"

"Aamiiin, just ask for his prayer, God willing next year, ustad!"

"Why is delayed, if you already have a plan should be in motion only. It's not good to procrastinate on good things, man!"

"The candidate is still in college, ustad. Both her parents were asked to wait until she graduated!"

"Ohhhhh!" ustad Zaki cuddled his head, "How's it going? Right?" ask ustad Zaki again to divert the conversation. It does not seem appropriate to discuss the personal problems of his employees too far, he only has the right to give advice but has no right to force.

"Alhamdulillah sales turnover of these few months increased from last year, ustad! Even some companies ask our store to be a ready-to-keep dining distributor in his office!"

"Alhamdulillah dong then," looked ustad Zaki quite satisfied, during this time he was not very aware of the turnover of his shop in Bandung because he deliberately asked Rahman to transfer his net income from this store directly to his ab account.

"If needed, you can add employees loh Man!"

"For the time being this is still not necessary, ustad. Because the old employee is quite deft at work."

"Alright, I believe in you. For the future please take a policy that you think is good if you need consideration you can ask my Abi advice,"

"Definitely ustad! Yesterday Kyai sir also came here, ustad."

"What's wrong?"

"One of the santri pak kyai there is a newly married, Pak kyai ask our stalls that provide consumption!"

"Then money matters?"

"Actually I have forbidden Pak kyai to pay, but mr kyai forced!"

"Just return the money to Abi's account!"

"Okay, I will send it along with last month's income."

"It's up to you how good it is. And for what employee salary?"

"As you asked a few months ago, it has been two months that employee salaries have been raised 6% of previous salaries."

"Alright, I want to be here while waiting for magrib time. So you can leave me now, later if you need anything, you will definitely call me!"

"Okay, excuse me. Let the waiter deliver hot coffee to accompany ustad!"

"Thank you!"

"Don't mention ustad, excuse me!

The man finally left ustad Zaki alone, he seemed to be the manager of the place.



..."Half of love is trust, the rest is sincerity to trust. Half of longing is jealousy, the rest is the desire to hug you.”...

...Like the twilight that yearns for the night, like the clouds that yearn for the rain and like the sun that yearns for the morning, so this heart longs for you, let me keep this longing like the sky that longs to embrace the earth. Like the moon at night that never feared its light would lose to thousands of stars....

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