
"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. He ran fast as if he had extra energy.
As before, Zaki just kept following him from behind.
"Chusna Bu!" sapa Zahra made the woman with a rectangular hijab look for sources of sound because the atmosphere of the amusement park is quite crowded. Until finally Bu Chusna found the figure of Zahra. His smile immediately expanded,
"Sir, here!" he called and the boy, about four years old, ran up to Bu Chusna, Ms. Chusna also took her hand and invited her to approach Zahra who was seen standing alone because Zaki's oustad was still far behind her.
"Assynnya!" her broom while extending her hand to Zahra, giving Zahra a brief hug.
"How did you get here? Same who?" he asked because he had not seen the whereabouts of Zaki.
"That's the same mas ustad!" zahra said as he pointed towards Zaki's ustad who was walking towards them.
"Assalamualaikum, ustad Zaki!" greet Bu Chusna then when Zaki ustad is behind Zahra.
"Waalaikum hail Bu Chusna! With who?" ask ustad Zaki back, he felt not so foreign to the little boy who was with Bu Chusna.
Bu Chusna looked silent, he was looking for someone and sure enough after finding what he was looking for, Bu Chusna waved his hand.
"Abi!?" call him and the man with the scabbard also the peci that adorned his head immediately approached.
He seemed so surprised to see the existence of the Zaki Ustad there,
"Zaki's Ustad?"
Ustad Zaki was no less surprised, "Ustad Zein?"
"Yes right!?" quickly the man reached out his hand and pulled Zaki's body, gave a moment's hug and let go, "It hasn't been seen in a long time, how's it going?" ask ustad Zein.
"Alhamdulillah good ustad!" zaki replied while Zahra and Bu Chusna were looking at each other, they did not expect the two men to know each other.
"So you know each other?" asked Bu Chusna later and Ustad Zein smiled at Ms. Chusna,
"Ustad Zaki is Abi's friend at the cottage, ummi!"
"Not my friend, but my student!" ustad Zaki said to ustad Zein.
"Zaki's Ustad is too low!" he said again, then his gaze turned to Zahra who was standing next to Zaki,
"Who is this?".ask ustad Zaki when he sees Zahra.
Ustad Zaki immediately took Zahra's hand and kissed the back of Zahra's hand, which was tied to his,
"He's my wife, ustad!"
"Barakallah ..., so can the wife of this person also?."
"Alhamdulillah yes!"
"How about we talk together, have not talked together for a long time, miss me the same long chat we used to be!" said Ustad Zein and Ustad Zaki also nodded his head.
"Ummi, Abi tipped Syakil first yes. Abi wants to talk to old friends!"
"Yes bi, if that's how I go there Zahra yes!" said Bu Chusna while pointing to the playground, because he thinks there is the most appropriate place to chat while looking after Syakil.
"Yes, careful!"
Bu Chusna also finally invited Syakil and Zahra to the children's playground, Zahra seemed immediately familiar with Syakil.
"How's your internship going?"
"Alhamdulillah, smoothly buk!"
"A week's left, right if it's not wrong!?"
"Yes!"
Bu chusna and Zahra continued to chat and occasionally did well with Syakil.
The two men who seemed to have not met for a long time also chose an angkringan as a place to chat together with two cups of hot coffee.
"If it's not wrong, we haven't seen each other in nearly four years!"
"Yes, that's what ustad is!"
"Finally you got a wife here, like we're a match!?" said ustad Zein.
"Mom Chusna? What _, that means isn't Miss Chusna still unmarried?"
"That's_!" ustad Zein said, making Zaki frown, "We've only been married for about two weeks!"
Ohhhhhhhhhh ....
"Then Diah's body?" ustad Zaki then realized that about six years ago the man had married a girl named Diah, she was the daughter of a boarding school where Zaki studied.
"Diah left four years ago to give birth to Syakil!"
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un, sorry ustad!"
"No pa pa, all has become God's destiny, we as His servants can only plan,"
"Shakil is so similar to ustad!"
"Everyone said that too!"
They continued to talk at length about them in the past.
If you forget, the author will remind you again!
Ustad Zein is a man who accidentally drops a pesantren brochure on the head of a teenage Zaki.
But apparently Allah reunited them on the train when Zaki ustad left for east Java, they also started chatting a lot and became familiar.
At that time, Ustad Zein was one of the caregivers of the boarding school where Zaki would study, their age was only five years, when it was Zein's ustad as the youngest caregiver.
Their closeness finally continued until Zaki graduated from there and was sent by his boarding school to one of the villages in Blitar where he met Zahra today.
Elsewhere, Zahra and Bu Chusna are no less engrossed in chatting.
Ms. Chusna smiled getting such a question,
"Do you think your face looks depressed, sad, suffering?"
Zahra shook her head, "Which Zahra saw instead, Bu Chusna smiled more often now!"
"Have the kid fun zah!"
"But for those who are ready!"
"Yes you're right, readiness is very important! If you're not ready, you can discuss that with your husband!"
"That's buk!?"
"Yes, no matter how small the communication is important, do not let because we do not discuss it first even occur miscommunication, misunderstanding occurs!"
What yes ...
Zahra seemed to be rethinking not to tell her husband about the Pill.
"So if I don't feel ready, my husband's mother doesn't think I'll push?"
"Yes, I know that. Moreover, iftad Zaki, I'm sure he can be invited to compromise."
Zahra nodded her head,
Maybe it's true, I should talk about this to the public no matter what the outcome, but I think it's true as Ms. Chusna said, mas ustad is not the type of forger, but I think it's true, who likes the meaning is usually me ..., Zahra smiled to herself considering her behavior that sometimes likes to make the annoyance.
"Why smile on your own?" asked Bu Chusna who realized Zahra was smiling to herself.
"No buk, no pa pa pa. Oh yes buk Zahra so curious how the story can marry the same iftad widower, handsome again like an Arab!"
Ms. Chusna smiled, "The fool is beautiful Zahra, it was unexpected!"
"meaning?"
"At a time when I was busy trying to get to know ustad Zaki, it turns out that my parents already have a candidate who might not be better than ustad Zaki!"
"We were accidentally met at the wedding of my mother's friend, at that time Ustad Zein was filling his studies there, we were acquainted but at that time my mother did not even know that my parents had planned to match my mother with someone!"
"How's crus?"
"Sempet ibuk refused, but because she did not want to be disobedient with her parents, she agreed, and you met again."
"So you agree?" zahra asked curiously and Bu Chusna nodded her head.
"Even though I know iftad Zein already has a child?"
"Yes!"
When Zahra was about to ask again, ustad Zaki and ustad Zein had already approached them,
"It's late, how about we go home now." take ustad Zein to Ms. Chusna.
"Alright, beware bi, I call Syakil first!"
Mrs Chusna got into the playground, kid,
"Sayakil, let's go home son!" take Bu Chusna to the boy and the boy immediately hugged Bu Chusna, they already looked so familiar.
"I didn't know if Zaki could marry my wife's student, love to know Zahra's deck!" ustad Zein said to Zahra.
"Zahra is happy too! This is often like this!"
"God willing we can meet often after this because I will also settle here!" said ustad Zein.
"Yes, we go home first yes," he said again when Bu Chusna had returned with suspicion.
"Be careful on the road, ustad!" just say Zaki while pulling Zahra's shoulder until there is no more distance between them.
"Assynnya!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Zahra and Ustad Zaki are still faithful to see the departure of the family that looks so happy,
"Look at them!?" say ustad Zaki later.
"Yes, they look so happy!"
"Yes. I can't wait to have such a complete family. Don't be surprised when we have cute little creatures!"
I guess I just wish I had a child soon, how can I say about the Pill? Will he accept? His age is well established to have children, while I_, how is this?
"Dec, what's wrong with you? It doesn't hurt, does it?" ask ustad Zaki when he saw the wife's suddenly grim face.
"No, let's go home. Zahra's tired!"
"Come on, let's go pick it up!" said Ustad Zaki who immediately lifted Zahra's body into his sling.
"Oh my goodness, don't you!?"
"No pa pa, deck!"
"But we'll be tired!"
"Who said, let alone carry until the motorbike, until the house only mas can!"
They kept arguing all the way to the parking lot. Ustad zaki did not seem to care about the gazes of the people.
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