Marry handsome ustad

The arrival of Ustad Zaki

Zahra had been pacing back and forth at the door, azan magrib had been reverberating since earlier even this had almost entered the time of Isa' but the man did not also reveal the trunk of his nose.

"Don't he never come again!" he murmured while clenching his hands.

Imron who had just returned from the mosque immediately approached his younger sister,

"Well, what are you doing here?"

"It's none of my business!?"

"If the old man is asked the same question, don't be like that, the real answer. Have you prayed magrib?"

"Bawel really mas, already there in. Don't know if anyone's dizzy!"

"The question is really-no, Sudja pray not yet?"

"Here, it's already. Don't bother Zahra."

Finally Imron chose to enter, he passed his mother who was arranging food at the dining table,

"Zahra why the hell is that, buk?"

"No idea, since Azan magrib has been pacing in front of the kayak. He just stopped praying, like not nyampek five minutes, wes mbalek ngono meneh!"

"Imron is suspicious!?"

"Have, don't think much. Your sister really likes weird, sneak and help you grab food!"

"Imron will eat later after Isya', let Imron help feed you. Where's food?"

"It!" Ms. Narsih gave a plate of rice complete with vegetables and side dishes.

While Imron feeds Mr. Warsi, Miss Narsih also takes care of the laundry in the back so that tomorrow morning stay to dry it. If waiting for Zahra to help, until lebaran monkey will not necessarily be helped.

Zahra was so furious, she almost put on her head and looked for the existence of the handsome ustad.

But it turned out that the one in waiting had already walked closer to him, instead,

"Assynnya!" greet Ustad Zaki, smile.sumringah directly shown by Zahra.

"Greetings waalaikum, enter ustad!"

Ustad Zaki immediately took off his sandals in front of the terrace, while Zahra immediately ran into his father's room,

"Sir, father. It's in front of ustad Zaki!"

"Zaki's Ustad?" ask Mr. Warsi and Imron at the same time.

"Yes sir, if Zaki wants to see you!"

"Correct?"

"Yes sir, don't believe Zahra that much."

"Alright, ask ustad Zaki to come in. And you Imron, help me forward!"

"Good sir!"

"Kok ustad is still outside, let's go in!" zahra almost pulled Zaki's hand but Zaki quickly avoided it,

"Sorry not yet mahram, let me walk alone!"

"All right!"

Finally Zaki came in,

"Sit ustad!" pinta Zahra and ustad Zaki were sitting on the sofa.

Zahra's house is quite good for the size of farmers, Mr. Warsi has always been famous as a successful farmer, from the results of his rice fields he can even buy livestock, support his family properly. The saw is also quite wide, Mr. Warsi is also quite Loman in terms of village builders, he never counted if asked for any donation.

"Ustad!?"

"Assalamualaikum, Mr Warsi!" say ustad Zaki while standing up again when the Warsi sir comes with Imron.

"Waalaikum salam, just sit there."

Finally they sat down, Mr. Warsi sat next to Imron while ustad Zaki sat on a separate sofa.

"Zahra, make a drink for ustad!"

"No need to bother sir!"

"Don't feel troublesome, instead I'm happy that Ustad can be at home here."

Finally Zahra complied with his father's request, he went to the kitchen to make drinks for his guests.

"Who's up, zah. Up ahead?"

"There's Zaki, buk!"

"Zaki's Ustad?"

"Yes, he wants to propose to Zahra!"

"You are, if you like the imaginary height. Yes, let me bring the drink there you continue your mother's work!"

"Yahh ibuk!?" zahra doesn't like it.

"Don't sneeze, sneak!"

Finally Zahra had no other choice, he could not make a fuss when there was a Zaki Ustad who was obviously the one who invited him.

The thing he had to do immediately was to finish his work and listen to the talk of the old men. If ustad Zaki does not want to marry him, he will do a way to force the ustad.

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