Marry handsome ustad

Zaki's feelings of urtad

POV Ustad Zaki's

Just coming, the girl had already made a fuss. I hope I don't come and I'll be free from this marriage.

Everyone was staring outwards, and the girl came on her motorcycle, handsome she was so urbane.

Astaghfirullah azim ...

As long as he came in, I continued to be privileged. I was afraid of increasing my sin by thinking badly about the woman I was going to marry.

But as soon as the woman got to the front door of the mosque, it felt

Deg

My heart stopped beating, she's my future wife. Not the kind of girl I've been thinking about all along.

The girl was so pretty with a kebaya dress and also a hijab, her face was shady. Her smile expanded exuding a beauty I had never imagined before.

Astaghfirullah azim ...

Back I was privileged as soon as I realized I had been staring at him for so long, he had not been kosher to me.

Any minute ....

Ahhh, why am I so impatient with my new status. Isn't this what's called being in love?

Until Ijab Qabul is carried out, the most thrilling thing for me because from that pronunciation, I will start my longest worship in life. I can only pray that everything after this will be more perfect my worship.

The girl who is now officially my wife is approaching me, she is so quiet right now.

Mr. Kyai asked him to kiss my hand, he stretched out his hand and I_, why is it that my hand is trembling at the moment? My hands sweat by him.

A kiss landed on the back of my hand after our hands clutched together, those lips, I'm sure it was cold lips landing on the back of my hand.

O God, what kind of favor are you giving me?

This responsibility is not like a burden to me, but a happiness that will complete my journey.

From this day forward, I promise to be a good priest to a girl named Zahra.

POV Ustad Zaki

After the Ijab Qabul event ended, now all guests are welcome to enjoy a potluck banquet.

The fathers chose to talk first in the mosque while the mothers one by one chose to go home and rest. So did Zahra and Bu Narsih.

This time Zahra went home with her mother and Mr. Warsi. Mr. Warsi must immediately rest because his body is not so strong to linger sitting.

As for Imron, Mr. Warsi deliberately asked him to wait for Zaki. Mr. Warsi is worried that if Zaki will feel hesitant to come to their house.

"Ustad, let's go home!"

Imron's call certainly made Zaki's ustad surprised, he almost forgot his new status.

Luckily the mosque was deserted, only Amir, Imron, Ustad Zaki and two other young men who were cleaning the mosque so that tomorrow morning when the mosque was clean.

"Okay, I'll wait in front!"

"Yes please!"

Imron also chose to wait for Zaki's front fence of the mosque, seen if Zaki spoke briefly with Amir then went into his halfway house to take a stamp of clothes.

Not long before Zaki approached Imron who was waiting for him,

"Come!?"

"Let's ustad!"

"Yes, I think Imron should call me Zaki, I think if Imron calls me ustad, it's weird. I'm here to be Imron's sister-in-law!"

"That's it, but how come if I suddenly call him Zaki."

"No pa, there will be no one to blame for the call."

"Well, I'll try!"

They along the way continue to share experiences, talk about many things until they do not realize they have arrived in front of the house,

"Let me take you to Zahra's room, Ustad. Meaning Zaki!?" Imron purposely corrected his words. It still feels so awkward.

"Just show me which room it is, let me go there myself!" ustad Zaki will not disturb the rest of Bu Narsih and Mr. Warsi.

"That's, at the very end of the room. The front one has a picture of the cat!"

"Alright, thanks. Assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Ustad Zaki waited until Imron entered his room and he began to walk closer to the room mentioned by Imron, his heart began to act again.

Ustad Zaki paused for a moment to hold his heart.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!"

His hand immediately stretched out to knock on the door leaf,

Tok tok tok tok

"Assynnya!" greet him in a soft voice so as not to wake the others.

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