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Bonschap 6 (Zahra's Scapegoat)

"Mas ngeyel anyway, I told you from earlier, zahra is okay. Very excited to the clinic." grumbled Zahra all the way to one of the shopping centers in Blitar.

"Yes, I only want mastiin if Zahra's deck is fine."

Zahra continued to grumble, but Zaki even smiled at the annoyed face of the wife who he felt so adorable, let alone her body that contained a little bit of pregnancy made Zahra look more cute.

Not felt after half an hour finally they arrived too, said Zaki immediately parked his car.

"If you can not have a lot of roads yes deck." before entering, iftad Zaki already warning Zahra.

"How did Trus choose?"

"Let's be the one who chooses."

"Where's enaaak!?" said Zahra with made-up.

Seeing his wife's behavior, Zaki even pinched his nose to make Zahra complain of pain.

"Zahra's nose is pug, still in tow again." complained Zahra while holding her hot nose.

"Don't protest a lot, let's go in." as if not concerned with the protest that Zahra made, ustad Zaki instead took Zahra's hand and invited her in.

Along at the shop, Ustad Zaki really did not let go of Zahra's hand, though,

"If you think this is how do you choose it?" zahra Protest.

"That, the next hand can be." said Ustad Zaki while pointing to Zahra's right hand which was not held by him.

"Not yet, it's not comfortable."

"Alright, if you don't want to be in a trailer. Means the zahra deck is just sitting and the mas will choose for the Zahra deck."

'Ahhhh, same as bo'ong, ' Zahra was upset and chose to give up. She continued to choose her needs with her husband's hand.

***

"From where, ustad?" asked Amir who had been waiting for them in front of the house.

Zahra nylonong just opened the door and entered the house without greeting Amir made Amir astonished.

'There's something wrong, ' Amir's mind went awry.

"It's been a while, Mir?"

Immediately the question of Zaki's ustad distracted him, Amir turned his head back to Zaki who was still standing in front of him.

"Lumayan, ustad."

"Sit Mir." said Ustad Zaki again while pointing at the empty seat behind Amir which was the seat of Amir.

"Yes, ustad."

After Amir sat down, Zaki sat down. He momentarily ignored his wife.

"What's up, Mir?"

"It's ustad, so yesterday Amir to Tulung the great. Mas Iyan said, iftad Farid was completely separated from the store, so Iyan asked me to hand over some of these files to ustad." said Amir while handing over some maps in his hands.

"Oh yes, thank you Mir. Actually Ustad Farid already told me, thank God if you have brought it so I do not have to go to Tulungagung anytime soon."

"Busy is it?"

"Yes that's how."

When Amir turned to the open door, Zahra did not come out to bring them a drink, Amir swallowed his Saliva.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry I almost forgot. A minute!" ustad Zaki immediately stood up and entered the house leaving Amir.

Hose as a minute iftad Zaki back out with two glasses deh.

"Drink mir?"

"Yes, uh, ustad." Amir immediately took his glass and began to drink it, "Zahra is angry?" amir asked after putting the glass back.

"Regular, female." said ustad Zaki while smiling shadyly as usual.

"It's not because Amir came here, is it justad?"

Ustad Zaki widened his smile, "yes not Mir."

'Amir's inner relief, he remembered the last time Zahra was angry with him, Zahra really bothered him.

"If so I go home first, yes."

"Yes, thank you, Mir."

"Yes, don't hesitate. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam."

After Amir left, Ustad Zaki immediately followed his wife who was still craving because he banned sambel pas buy meatballs.

"Dek, mas enter ya." ustad Zaki who already knows will not get an answer soon enter. And he found his wife who had fallen asleep on the bed. Lucky earlier on the road he took to stop by the mosque for ashar prayers so he could let the wife sleep until before magrib later. Although it is not good to sleep before the magrib, but it is better if his wife who does not rest all day.

Ustad Zaki rubbed Zahra's hair unattached. The veil was thrown into the chair not far from the bed. Ustad Zaki smiled as he looked at the innocent face of Zahra, the typical face of an eighteen-year-old girl.

"Mas knows, maybe next will be heavy but insyaallah mas will always be there for Zahra deck."

***

"Well, if you come in!" threaten Zahra when she gets out of the car.

"But the deck, mas_," said ustad Zaki but not yet finished Zahra had already put his index finger on Zaki's lips.

"No but yes, assalamualaikum." Zahra just passed by leaving Zaki who was still sitting in the car.

"Greetings waalaikum." ustad Zaki stared at the back of Zahra's increasingly disappearing gamis, although his stomach had begun to distort because Zahra's petite posture and loose robe made his stomach invisible. If they did, no one would think Zahra was pregnant.

Zahra already knew where the class was because it was his second day, in his hands had also brought a stack of papers ready to be collected on several lecturers to cover the delay in some material.

In class, Zahra also makes new friends, Zahra's familiar base makes it easy to make friends.

Just a few minutes he entered, Zahra had to be surprised by the lecturer who taught the course of history of Islamic culture this time, a new lecturer who became the idol of many students.

'Mas ustad.' Zahra really couldn't think clearly at this moment, either, although explaining the husband aka his new lecturer was so good but he did not understand at all what was explained because all hour he was busy staring at the husband and some students who stared in admiration her husband's.

'She deliberately wanted my fruit to be jealous, basic .' ' said Zahra in an upset heart when she saw her husband keep on throwing a smile throughout class.

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