Marry handsome ustad

Best friend

"Because of the Zahra that God gave me as my soul mate!"

"Mas Zaki sure?"

"God willing!"

They were silent again, Bayu lit his cigarette and immediately sipped his smoke into the air as if what you are doing now can make the burden in his life reduced.

"What kind of woman would love to be your life partner, what is Zahra's deck like?" ask ustad Zaki later.

"Why still ask!? Zaki already knows the answer!"

"You sure you feel worthy of Zahra's deck, so you dare to ask her of me?"

Bayu was speechless with Zaki's questions, he sipped back his cigarette butts and puffed his smoke into the air.

"If you want to marry a good woman, then at least be a good priest first."

"Don't hunt me down!" Bayu does not seem to like the words of Ustad Zaki,

"No, I really didn't mean to patronize you. I used to be in a position like you, maybe even worse than this, wild racing, cigarettes, booze, brawls, has become commonplace to me, long ago_!"

What was said by Ustad Zaki managed to make Bayu stop his activities, he stared in disbelief at Ustad Zaki. Anyone would not believe seeing the appearance of Zaki's current ustad, they would not have expected if in adolescence Zaki ustad is not okay.

"I also once craved a Sholehah girl of course, but once I realized, I was scared! I'm not a good man, how can I want a good woman."

"That's when I realized, in order to get good, then I also have to be good. For that we might need a good friend too!"

"So according to Zaki, Bayu's friends are not good friends now?!" Bayu does not like if Zaki ustad says that his friend now is not a good friend.

"Okay, your friends are good now, but there's something better. A friend who can take you in a better direction, a friend who makes you feel bad if you leave the prayer, a friend who makes you feel hesitant when you want to do things that are not good!"

Although not giving a response, Bayu's face seemed to have begun to soften, unlike when Zaki first came.

"When we encounter problems in life, we can react in two ways, be willing to lose hope and fall, or use it as a challenge to find the strength of our heart."

"Crying, letting go, giving up, fighting, forgiving, learning, moving on is a process in life, it can all end, people change as long as we are always patient. And you should know, life will go on. So never stick in the same place."

Ustad Zaki returned him, he then saw a clock that was coiled around his wrist,

"It's noon, it looks like I have to go now." he immediately stood up from his seat, "Assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!" he answered softly but Zaki could still hear him, he smiled and left.

Bayu was stunned in place, staring at the departure of Ustad Zaki. He still could not believe the man who should be his rival could advise him so much.

***

Now Zahra is leaning her head on the lap of the husband while watching his favorite soap opera.

"Mas, I've seen since I came home mas looks really good, what's wrong?"

"No pa pa, oh yeah I haven't told you yet!?"

"What story?"

"So I met Bayu!"

Zaki's words immediately managed to make Zahra wake up from the lap of Zaki's ustad,

"Well?"

"That's a hell of a deck, the reaction!?"

Zahra immediately noticed if her reaction was too excessive,

"No_no, Zahra was just shocked

How can?" Zahra immediately returned to her position, she pretended to focus on television even though she was now so curious about the continuation of the story of the husband.

"Wood to the cafe!"

"Oh, continues?"

"Continue_!" ustad Zaki deliberately gave a pause.

"Keep what?"

"Keep I'm jealous of you_!" once again iftad Zaki gave a pause to his words.

"Pregnant Bayu?"

"No!"

"Then?"

"Just like Al!"

"Mas Al?"

"Yes, it's been an hour you've been busy looking at his face, then when dong looked at the face of the mas?"

Astaghfirullah azim thing, cook jealousy mas Al anyway ...

"Do you want me to look?"

"Hmmm!"

Zahra woke up again from her sleep, she immediately covered her husband's face with both hands to face him.

"Less close!"

"But I just don't forbid I'm close when I see tv!?" zahra Protest.

"But mas doesn't make deck eye pain!"

"All right!" Zahra also brought her face closer to a distance of only about ten centi.

"How now?"

"Near again!"

Zahra complied with her husband's request,

"Still less!"

"Again!"

"Again, a little more!"

Cup immediately the husband pulled his nape so that he could not pull his head.

I got another module ....

And finally the kiss continued into a hot kiss, and ended up in bed.

***

"Why pout the deck?" asked the husband when he saw Zahra sitting on the bed with pursed lips, his body was only wrapped in a thick blanket, and he was sitting on a bed with conical lips,

The sun is now as tall as an adult, but Zahra still looks reluctant to get out of bed, she only came down during the shower and morning prayers but again she always ended up on the bed because of her husband.

"When is Zahra off!?" the husband immediately sat down next to him. "Now the deck holiday, mas will not ngijinin Zahra deck truant loh yes, mas must remain sportive, if Zahra deck apprentices are not responsible, mas also can not give good grades."

"What the hell, it's not the holiday that Zahra means!"

"What holiday?"

"Liburrrrrr, this librrrr!?" Zahra pointed at her body that did not even wear a thread,

"Why? Dek Zahra doesn't like it?"

"Like it, but_!"

"But?"

"Since last night, this has been the fourth time Zahra has been shampooing her! Extremely, if the holiday gini Zahra also want to go for a walk, cook continue in bed anyway!" lamented Zahra, it is true when it is still nine in the morning but even they have taken a bath four times because of her husband.

Ustad Zaki seemed to be scratching his head which was not itchy,

"What's the deck, release mas!?"

"Isstttt!?"

***

As Zahra continued to protest, Zaki took her for a walk. Not an expensive place or a luxury one, but the amusement park ended up being their destination this time around.

Zahra is like a rabbit that has not been out of his cage for a long time, he ran here and there, trying many games and also a variety of culinary.

"Daddy, aren't you tired?"

"Yet, Zahra hasn't tried that one yet, we're going there!" once again Zahra pulled the hand of the husband and brought him one of the games.

It's been more than ten games Zahra tried and finally he was completely exhausted and dropped his body on the grass and sat there.

"Sir, don't sit here, let's sit there!" take Zaki with ustad while pulling Zahra's hand but Zahra even budged in her place.

"Zahra is not strong, here!" said again.

"All right!" Ustad Zaki also sat beside him enjoying the beautiful night on the green grass.

Until Zahra saw someone with a small child who was running in the playground.

"Mas!"

"Hmm?"

"That's not Miss Chusna!" zahra said as she pointed at the woman.

"Yes! It's the same kid!"

"Yes, let's say hello!" invite Zahra, he immediately stood up after feeling more refreshed.

...There is a time to hope, and a time to stop. There is a time to fight, but there is also a time to fight...

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