Marry handsome ustad

Her heart is soft

Gludakkk

Suddenly Zahra's body fell to the floor, making the girl wake up from her sleep. I don't know what dreams make him unable to control his body while sleeping.

"Aughhhhh!?" he complained while holding his head that hit a small nightstand beside the bed, "Ahhhh, because of the thugs to dream!?"

With difficulty he tried to get up with his hands holding on to the edge of the bed, but when he looked up at the bed, in fact there was no one else but him.

"It's not worth helping, the person doesn't exist!" muttered Zahra, because of his curiosity he chose to look at one of the walls hanging from a black wall clock.

"Still at half-time 2, is it possible you're awake?" he muttered again, it seemed like his drowsiness soon disappeared changing with his curiosity.

He also chose to take the glass that was on the nightstand,

"Ahhh empty!?" because usually the one who fills the glass before going to bed is ustad Zaki. But it looks like tonight he didn't fill it. Forced Zahra to take the empty glass and bring it to the kitchen.

Just as he was walking out of the room, suddenly his eyes were focused on the sofa he had left last night,

"So she fell asleep there!?" he murmured slowly, he chose to continue his steps into the kitchen even though he had a little fear, imagining the sounds he had heard yesterday.

He quickly took a glass of water and sipped it in that place as well in order to quickly return to the room, but when passing through the Zaki Ustad his curiosity was inevitable again.

He approached the body without the shirt,

"Had known that the cold weather was still not wearing clothes, he thought it was Surabaya, or Jakarta which was hot air." murmured Zahra softly, he chose to go back to the room and take a blanket.

He went back to Zaki's father, took the cloth that was still in his hand and put it into the basin.

He took his blanket back and was about to sneak it in on Zaki,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see. Who told you not to put on a shirt."

But just as he was about to cover Zaki's body with a blanket, he noticed some bruises on the pure white body.

"Astaghfirullah, it turns out a lot of bruises." Zahra's hand was unable to resist touching him. He really doesn't know if it's going to be this bad.

"Why didn't you say that!?" he murmured, suddenly his sympathy reappeared let alone seeing the tired face of ustad Zaki while asleep like that.

"Dad!?" suddenly the eyes that were aware of it were closed again opened and saw how Zahra was watching her body, "You're awake, what's wrong? Sorry, I overslept. You must be afraid to sleep alone."

Zahra shook her head, though,

"Definitely hurt, huh mas?" ask her with her hands still rubbing Zaki's bruised body.

Again Zaki clasped Zahra's hand,

"It doesn't hurt deck, yeah let's go to bed again. You must still be sleepy, right?"

Zahra nodded her head and Zaki woke up from her sleep, and took Zahra's hand, leading her back to the room.

Ustad Zaki guided Zahra back to sleep on the bed, while he chose to sit next to Zahra who began to sharpen his eyes,

I just found out, it turns out that in your bar bar attitude, stored a heart so soft, that you can easily feel pain when others are in pain ...

Until Zahra fell asleep again, Zaki was still faithful to look at Zahra's face.

At exactly three o'clock, Ustad Zaki immediately got out of his bed to do his nightly routine before dawn time.

As usual, this morning Ustad Zaki was even ready with breakfast on the table, he thought maybe Zahra had not yet entered school today. But at exactly half-seven, Zahra walked out of the room in her full uniform,

"Dek Zahra wants to go to school?" ask ustad Zaki who also looks neat with his shirt and scabbard.

"Yes, where are you going? Why so neat?"

"Yes, I have a need for a while outside."

"If we bother, Zahra can go alone on an angkot ride!"

"No pa pa, mas can inter. Zahra Deck breakfast first!?"

Zahra looked at the dining table that was ready with food,

"I justad don't have to bother like this, after all Zahra can also cook by herself."

"No pa pa, do it sincerely."

I am so confused, want to be angry also can not, he is too good anyway, Zahra's mind while looking at ustad Zaki who was taking food for him.

"Hurry to eat, grab something first. Don't you have your own breakfast?"

"Hmmm!"

Zahra chose to start eating while Zaki's ustad went into his study, every time he saw the room Zahra again curious to see what was in there because he often saw the Zaki Ustad who felt at home there.

"What the hell is in there?" back he felt curious, but soon he returned to focus on his food when Zaki finally came out again,

"Daddy, here's your allowance, and here's a week's worth of shopping!"

A twenty thousand bills and a brown envelope deliberately ustad Zaki leave it to Zahra.

"I'll take this one, this one's the one that brought it!" Zahra took twenty thousand dollars and returned the brown envelope.

"Don't, Zahra's deck should accept it. This is the right Zahra deck, Zahra deck that must regulate kitchen needs. So from now on, whatever Zahra's deck buys, it'll definitely eat!"

Because Zaki's oustad continued to force, Zahra finally accepted it.

"I keep it in my room first. It's not good to take them to school!"

"Well, wait in front!"

"Hm!"

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