Marry handsome ustad

Mr Warsi's talk

"Ustad Zaki, you want to talk to ustad!" instantly his mother's voice stopped Zahra's protest against Amir.

Ustad Zaki also undoes his intention to leave, he immediately turns to the source of the voice and it turns out that Bu Narsih is already at the door.

"What the hell is Mom?" zahra asked, he already felt that something bad was going to happen after this.

"Mom called ustad Zaki, not you!" his mother's words made Zahra speechless, as if her mother was still very angry with him.

During this time his mother never ketus or scolded him even though he often did wrong and at will, but tonight his mother's attitude is very different to make Zahra's guilt stronger.

"Okay, ma'am, can I come in?" ustad Zaki's permission.

"Please ustad!" Ms. Narsih gave way to ustad Zaki and followed her behind.

After Zaki's ustad entered, Zahra also chose to sit on a chair on the terrace followed by Amir.

"Your mother didn't tell you that your father was sick?" amir asked after he sat down.

ahhhh it, why can not think yes ....

Zahra stood up and picked up the phone she had left on the living room table.

"Where are you going, zah?"

"Take the phone, mas! So Kepo!" zahra grumbled, but he immediately returned after getting his phone, because the distance of the living room table and door was not far just a few steps away.

He sat down again and called Imron, his older brother who was working in the city.

"Assalamualaikum zah, what's the matter over the night?"

"Greetings, mr mas!"

"Mother why?"

"She had a heart attack!"

"You must be causing trouble again. You've been told not to continue to make the same father difficult, it's big still difficult to set!"

"kok mas Imron even ngomelin Zahra anyway, mas!"

"Well, how are you doing now, what are you doing?"

"It's light."

"Yes, I want to talk to you!"

"There's still ustad Zaki, mas . Inside!"

"Yes, say the same mom. We'll be home tomorrow!"

"Yes, Zahra will tell you!"

"How's Mr Warsi doing?"

"Alhamdulillah is better!"

"Thank God then, don't mind much after this sir. Leave everything to God. God will take care of him!"

"Yes ustad. Oh yes ustad, I deliberately call ustad want to ask something important justad."

"Ask what sir? God willing if I can answer, I will answer!"

"What's the view of my daughter?"

Sejrnak ustad Zaki seemed stunned, but then he remembered the story of some neighbors that Mr. Warsi fell ill because of his daughter.

"Don't think about it sir, God willing Zahra is a good boy. It's just that he does need guidance, if God has opened his eyes, he will definitely get better!"

"That's how ustad?"

"Yes, if he is in the right hands and the right environment, God willing he will be a good boy, who according to the words of parents!"

"Alhamdulillah if ustad want to understand! She's beautiful, isn't she?"

Ustad Zaki smiled, if only her behavior was not like that, she would definitely admire the girl, "Beautiful sir, especially if her heart is also good, she would be prettier!"

After his conversation with Mr. Warsi, ustad Zaki also say goodbye because now it is even past midnight. Fortunately he came with Amir so as not to cause slander.

"So Mr Warsi was talking about what is the same?" amir asked as they had just entered the inn next to the mosque where they had been staying all this time.

"It's nothing!"

"What about Zahra?" amir's question managed to make Zaki's ustad turn to him.

"really right? Hehhh, be careful. Don't backfire on ustad!"

"What the hell are you talking about, mir. It's dawn, sleep!" ustad Zaki chose to lay his body on the floor mattress opposite Amir.

But at this time even his eyes are reluctant to be closed, he is still thinking about the question asked by Mr. Warsi. Strange but made him curious about the intent of the words of Mr. Warsi.

Seriate

Don't forget to give Like and his comments yes love vote also a lot of gifts also yes so add to the spirit of the author

Follow my Ig account

IG @tri.ani5249

...Happy Reading 🥰🥰🥰...