Marry handsome ustad

Zahra vs Imah

Morning Inis has morning prayers, Ustad Zaki as usual went to the market. In addition to cooking for himself, Zaki often distributed free food for some people who pray in the mosque.

It is not a food in fact, only fried bananas or tofu contents. Even on certain days, especially Friday.

Today Amir can not accompany because he had to go to his parents' house.

Ustad Zaki is already in the market, although people still rarely do activities in the morning. If you go to the market early in the morning the price is definitely cheaper than later when more unfortunate.

"Thank God, you got everything!" he said while checking the contents of his bag.

Immediately his steps stopped when he saw a girl wearing a high school uniform standing in front of a dispensary that had not yet opened,

"Isn't that Zahra!?" he muttered, he had only seen Zahra clearly last night but it did not make him doubt that it was Zahra last night.

Ustad Zaki continued his steps, but not to go home, he chose to go to Zahra. Who knows Zahra needs his help.

"Assalamualaikum, Zahra!" greet Ustad Zaki.

Oh, my God, why is he again. Everywhere it feels like there is always him .., Zahra lamented in her heart.

"Greetings waalaikum!" zahra answered so tightly.

"Wait for the pharmacy to open?"

"You know, it's still her!" zahra was upset.

"I'm sorry, but on Friday this pharmacy is always closed! If you want, today I will go to the city, I will buy it for you!"

Good idea here ....

"All right, I'm nitip! Here's the recipe and here's the money. bye!" Zahra is over.

"Waalaikum hail, Zahra!" said ustad Zaki.

"Assynnya!" zahra shouted without intending to look back at ustad Zaki.

Ustad Zaki just shook his head staring at Zahra's departure.

After that he stared at a hundred thousand bills and a prescription note written by the doctor last night.

"I don't think I'll be able to!" he muttered again looking back at Zahra who was almost into the angkot.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing!" he said again then passed, he did not want to think about things that were not-no longer.

Until he chose the next angkot, and went down right at the end of the alley. Ustad Zaki seemed troubled carrying his groceries, usually he helped Amir. But now he has to bring his own plastic bag.

"Assalamualaikum ustad, let me help!"

"Greetings waalaikum!" ustad Zaki immediately turned to the source of the voice, apparently the figure of the girl with her scarf hijab was standing behind her.

"Yes Fatimah?"

"Well, thank God if you know Imah! Let me help you bring ustad!"

"No need!"

Fatimah forced herself to carry two other plastic bags.

"I'm sorry I've been troubling!"

"No offense, I don't feel bothered!"

"Oh yes, said mr. Kyai you are still in the cottage, how come it's just here."

"Alhamdulillah Imah passed faster, justad. And now Imah is focusing on the same lecture!"

It felt that after meeting Zahra and now meeting Imah, it looked completely different. Secretly ustad Zaki admired the figure of the girl who was walking with him, in addition to being polite, Imah was also quite accomplished. He was also very understanding of religion, much different from Zahra.

Astaghfirullah, why do I compare them ....

"Ustad was thinking what? If I had seen from earlier wetad daydreaming?"

"No pa, just a little trouble!"

Ustad Zaki could not ignore what Mr. Warsi had talked about last night, he had tried to forget and considered it not important but in fact could not.

"It's here, thanks for the help!"

"Sama-sama. Oh yes ustad, because Imah is already at home, Imah wants to register as a participant of the study of ustad."

"Lohhh, don't be a participant, you should be a filler too. I'll talk about this with the others as well."

"But ustad, how can I!?"

"It certainly can, dear knowledge if not practiced."

"I'll try ustad later, but Imah still needs some guidance."

"God willing!"

"Yes, I'm saying yes! Assalamualaikum!"

"Waalaikum hail warahmatullahi wa barokhatu!"

Ustad Zaki gazed at the departure of Imah, Imah is truly the dream woman for all men. Beautiful, independent, Sholehah, polite, and devoted to the master.

Imah is the only daughter of Kyai Irsyad, kyai Irsyad is a kyai in the village.kyai Irsyad is very reluctant in the village.

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