Marry handsome ustad

Marry handsome ustad
Laughter in the wound



Zahra still waved her hand at Farid who still seemed hesitant to leave Zahra, he continued to smile until he made sure Farid left her.


Until it reached the point where he was saturated to keep smiling, suddenly the tears were completely melted.


Hiks hyks


His lips that were still curling a smile began to tremble in rhythm with his shoulders.


"O Allah Zahra, what are you? You shouldn't cry like this, Zaki would have chosen you, even though the Nafis endadzah is far more perfect than me!" Zahra tried to comfort herself even though she was not so sure in her heart.


Many times he wiped away his tears, but many times they also came out.


A song titled "remnant of taste" from Mahalini suddenly distracts him, apparently there is a call coming into his cell phone.


"Mas ustad!?" mumbling slowly.


Many times he sighed, making sure there was no more leftover stuffing heard from his voice.


He again wiped his tears that were still trying to melt, slowly he shifted the accept button and placed the flat object on his earlobe.


"Assalamualaikum, ma'am!" said it.


"Greetings waalaikum, deck. Zahra's deck is still in the backyard of the pesantren right?"


"Yes,"


"Yes, wait there, don't go anywhere!?"


"No!" quickly Zahra said, "I mean, this is Zahra getting ready to go home, so just stay home. Wait for Zahra at home!"


"But deck_!"


"No, Zahra came home. Assalamualaikum!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


Zahra immediately hung up her phone and kept her ears away. She looked back at the screen of her phone that had been disconnected from the call with her husband.


Uhhhhh ....


Again he sighed, trying to calm himself. Make sure he's okay.


After being calmer, Zahra immediately packed her things, she did not want until her husband caught up with her especially in such circumstances.


After all the goods went into the bag, Zahra rushed home.


It turned out to be true, ustad Zaki was already waiting for him in front of the house. Just to the distance Zahra had prepared a smile as usual. A crisp smile that could make others smile with him.


"Assalamualaikum, ma!?" she held her husband's hand, kissing his back and palms as usual,


"Waalaikum salam, I'm worried about you. Zahra's deck ain't pa, is it?"


"As you can see, Zahra is still intact. Even more!"


"So ask for the same contract ustad Parid?"


"Farid?"


"Hmmm!" Zahra nodded her head, "So Zahra forgot not to bring money, uhhh there was a hawker seller passing by. Good thing iftad Parid exists."


"Oh Allah, next time you come out with money, don't bother Farid. It's not good!"


"Ready!?" zahra said as she placed her hand on the temple just as she was saluting, "Udah ah, Zahra is hot to take a shower first."


Zahra had passed Zaki but suddenly his hand was held by the ustad,


"Wait!"


"What the hell is mas?"


"Dek Zahra is crying, huh?" tanyanya.


Zahra immediately realized that now her face must be swollen.


"Ahhhh this?" Zahra held both of her cheeks and rubbed them slowly,


"Yes, Zahra was crying!"


"Why?"


Zahra thought hard, so she had to close her eyes before giving an answer,


"Dust!" say yes then,


"Dust?"


"Yes, just now suddenly there was a wind passing by, the dust followed through the truss stopped in the eyes of Zahra. Zahra is crying!" zahra reasoned.


"Oh Allah, have mercy,"


"Eat him now Zahra wants to take a bath first, the smell of dust! See you later!" zahra said as she waved her hand and passed leaving the husband still silent in his place.


"Is that true?" murmured ustad Zaki while staring at the back of Zahra who disappeared behind the door of her room.


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