Marry handsome ustad

Requesting permission

Now Zahra is ready with her school uniform when Zaki finally returns from the mosque.

Ustad Zaki had asked Imron for permission to return later because there were still things he had to do.

The sound of the motor that stopped right in front of the house immediately became the center of attention, it turned out to be Zaki's ustad. The curious Zahra immediately peeked out from behind the window,

"Why did he come back, but this is a good opportunity!?" he muttered but quickly returned to his place before Zaki's ustad entered.

"Assynnya!?" as soon as she entered the house, Ms. Narsih who was busy in the kitchen immediately answered her greetings upon hearing the greetings from ustad Zaki, in contrast to Zahra who pretended not to hear.

"Greetings waalaikum!?" Ms. Narsih immediately rushed out of the kitchen with a vegetable basin ready to serve.

"O Allah is Zahra, the husband came instead of answering the greeting instead of silence." muttered Bu Narsih, but Zahra still refused to answer it.

Though he had hoped that the man would not return this morning so that at least he could leave alone, or maybe the mas would deliver.

Ustad Zaki is approaching them,

"Sit ustad, we have breakfast together!"

"Thank you Mom, I'll change my clothes!" but Zaki's look was now on Zahra.

"Yes please."

"Sir, can you help me for a minute?" he asked Zahra and the word was so foreign to Zahra's ear.

"Zahra, ask your husband!?"

"What the hell, I'm hungry. Want breakfast!?" moaning Zahra as he raised his head looked at the Zaki Ustad, he said,

"Sir, I need it!" utad Zaki said with the exact same look as he had last night,

Die me .....

"Yes, yeah. No patience, I'm just saying jerk!?" said Zahra while imagining Zaki's threats last night.

"But Mom!" pamit ustad Zaki and Zahra also stood up when Zaki ustad grabbed his hand.

Ustad Zaki and Zahra went back into the room, and he immediately closed the door so that Ms. Narsih would not listen to their conversation.

"What the hell is it?"

"According to Zahra's deck, did Zahra's deck not do anything wrong today?"

"No!?"

"Do you need to remind?"

"What the hell, to the point. Hungry me for good!"

"If Zahra's deck still can't be kind, I will do my duty as Zahra's deck husband!"

"What did he mean last night?"

"Hmmm!?"

Astaghfirullah, he really likes to threaten ....

"I'm sorry, not anymore!"

"I'm sorry about mom!?" ustad zaki's orders.

"Now?"

"Hmm."

"Let's go, please!" Zahra clenched her hands together in front of her chest.

"No, now! Or I'll_!" ustad Zaki approached Zahra with a gaze that always made Zahra creep in her.

"Yes, yes, now!"

Zahra quickly went out and met her mother at the dinner table.

As for Ustad Zaki, he immediately changed his clothes with clothes that he had brought last night.

"Mom, sorry!?" zahra's words suddenly made Bu Narsih frown.

"Huhuh?"

"I'm sorry, Zahra's been disrespectful."

Now that Ms. Narsih knew the situation, she immediately approached her daughter,

"His husband greetings, instead of being answered instead in cuekin!? Know for yourself the consequences."

"Zahra answered in Mom's heart, just now!"

Ustad Zaki smiled and rejoined them.

"I'm sorry Mom, I couldn't help you this morning!?" ustad Zaki felt very sad because he had just returned while his father-in-law had finished everything.

"No pa pa ustad, I'm used to doing everything myself, but I'm sorry iftad, eat it potluck! Zahra get your husband breakfast!" bu Narsih's orders were then on her daughter.

Forgive me, like a king ...

Despite showing his upset face, Zahra took food for Zaki,

"Again?"

"That's enough, thanks deck!"

Zahra just grinned and sat back down, Miss Narsih also took food for herself,

"Mom never cooks fancy food, this is all you can cook."

"No pa pa Bu, this is more than enough" said Ustad Zaki as he began eating his food.

"Well, have a meal!?" muttered Zahra softly but can still be heard by Bu Narsih and Ustad Zaki. It soon got a plot from Bu Narsih.

Ustad Zaki almost failed to swallow the food in his throat, lucky he could immediately control himself.

He was really testing my patience .., astaghfirullah azim thing, ustad Zaki could only be privileged in heart.

"Zahra, watch your talk!" bu Narsih Bentak.

As for ustad Zaki after successfully controlling his feelings, he just smiled as usual, "No pa pa Bu, Zahra's deck is just not used to it. God willing, he'll be better."

"Sorry, Zahra does like to delay like that." it seems that bu Narsih feels bad with the son-in-law who incidentally as an ustad who is always respected by the community.

"Don't think of Mom." ustad Zaki tried to say that he was ordinary so that his mother-in-law did not think, "Oh yes, Imron is the same father_?" he quickly switched the conversation.

"Ohhh, he said he forgot to say. Today the schedule controls the father, rather than get a queue number later, Imron deliberately invite the father to leave early in the morning. If Zaki doesn't have an event, he says ask for help to deliver Zahra."

"Alhamdulillah from now on the task of delivering the Zahra deck has become my responsibility, as busy as I am, God willing I will try to keep delivering the Zahra deck."

"Oh my God, thank you. I'm so bad." looks like Miss Narsih is so shy. But in contrast to Zahra, he seemed to enjoy his food.

"Don't feel sorry Mom, I'm now Zahra's husband, so anything about Zahra's deck is my responsibility."

"Thank God then!"

They continued eating, until Zaki remembered something,

"Oh yes, Mom! Actually today I want to ask permission, ma'am," said Ustad Zaki then made Bu Narsih and Zahra stop eating.

"Your genie?" ask Ms. Narsih then. Likewise with Zahra, he stopped eating and was interested in hearing Zaki's next words.

Hopefully he permission to go wandering, looking for a lot of money, he is married, which is enough to support his wife who is still in school. It is not ashamed that the cost of school is still burdened by Zahra's inner father, he has thought about many things so that he can at least a little distance with the man who married him last night.

"You want to wander? I allow!" zahra said excitedly before Ustad Zaki could answer a question from his mother.

Ustad Zaki still kept a friendly smile on Zahra, he also shook his head slightly teasing his naughty wife,

"I'm willing to invite Zahra's deck to move into the contract. Because I think it would be better if we learn to live independently. After all, the Zahra deck is now my responsibility, no matter what happens with the Zahra deck."

"Where can that be!" Zahra immediately raised his protest. He almost stood up but was held by his mother.

"Zahra, shut up!" snapped at the mother, then Bu Narsih returned to focus on ustad Zaki after Zahra was willing to shut up,

"If you think like that, you or I would agree. However Zahra was already a wife of ustad, it was supposed to go wherever the ustad went."

"Why mother even that, mother does not love anymore, same Zahra? Mommy could have allowed her only daughter to be taken by a stranger." Zahra was so upset that she left the dinner table.

"Zahra, iftad Zaki is no one else. He's your husband!" shouted Miss Narsih.

"Please, ma'am, let me give understanding to Zahra's deck."

"He's really stubborn, I don't know anymore how to deal with Zahra."

"Don't worry ma'am, God willing, Zahra's deck will understand. If the issue of our move, I will also wait for approval from Mr. Warsi first."

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