Marry handsome ustad

Ustad Zaki's

Now Ustad Zaki has been sitting in the corner of the sofa in the living room of his father-in-law with a couple of husband and wife who have been in his father-in-law for several months.

Seen several times if Zaki merm*mas his fingers, his face holds anxiety.

"Sir_, buk_, I'm really sorry, this is beyond my control!" he said after a long time of silence.

The man with a pale face and so many wrinkles on his face looked silent, it seemed as if he was considering something, or maybe he was looking at the situation until the middle-aged woman next to him patted the back of his hand which he deliberately placed on his thighs,

"Sir," he called out softly and with great emphasis, looking deeply at the look on the old woman's face.

Hmhhh ....

A soft-sounding sigh came out from the lips of the man with the graying hair,

"Son zaki_!" a call stating her closeness to her daughter's husband, "Father does not know what to do, but I believe that Zaki son is unlikely to do that. I hope Zaki can solve this problem faster!" he said so authoritatively, even though an ordinary farmer but Mr. Warsi was quite reluctant in his village, not because he was a rich man or public figure but his ability to deal with problems wisely made some neighbors choose to ask for opinions on Mr. Warsi.

A faint smile began to be seen on Zaki's lips, there was a bit of relief in him, at least he would feel a little safe leaving Zahra at his parents' house for some time,

"Thank you sir, God willing Zaki will get things done faster!"

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Now Ustad Zaki has been in the mosque which has always been a place to teach teaching, but there is something strange in that place, usually after the Ashar prayer, but there is something strange, children have been crowded to the mosque to teach, but today it is so quiet.

Ustad Zaki was sitting pensively in the porch of the mosque already from half an hour ago, but not a single child came there, he was just accompanied by Amir who was also waiting for the children, they don't keep the kids entertained.

"Ustad doesn't entertain kids, does it?" asked the man who was sitting not far from Zaki's ustad,

"No," Zaki replied briefly but from that answer, he seemed to be thinking of something,

"Hehhhhhh ..., this must be because of Imah, I did not expect, a girl like Imah can do that_!"

"You really don't do that, do you, Mir?" ustad Zaki asked without changing his flat-looking facial expression,

In contrast to Amir, he was so surprised to hear the question from ustad Zaki, "Astaghfirullah azim thing, ustad! Let alone impregnate the daughter of an ustad, close to the same woman never other than my mother!"

Ustad Zaki finally regained his senses, he turned to Amir and commented a faint smile on his lips,

"I'm sorry Mir, that's not what I mean, I'm looking for a solution to this problem."

"Amir knows, ustad! It should be Amir who apologizes for Amir forcing ustad to accept Imah teaching here, if only_!"

"Don't blame what has happened Mir, all has become almighty will. We as its creatures can only try to solve it by the permission of God."

"Amir knows, Ustad must have a solution!"

"God, pray for Mir!"

"Definitely ustad!"

For a moment they fell silent again, dissolved in their respective minds. Until Zaki finally remembered something,

"Mir, aren't you in college now?"

"Yes,"

"If you can tell, you know where campus isn't?"

"Know ustad!"

"Tomorrow to take me there!"

"Tomorrow I'll tell you, I'm gone!" ustad Zaki got up from his seat.

"Where?"

"You go to the house of Kyai Rosyid! Assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Amir could only be silent to see the Zaki ustad who was getting away, he understood what Zaki would do in the house kyai Rosyid.

"What else do you want to go there?" his murmur was slowly full of curiosity but he also did not want to follow the ustad there.

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"How about ustad, has Zaki made up his mind?"

Now Zaki ustad is sitting opposite Rosyid kyai. The man with white copyah who was almost in tune with his hair color kept urging ustad Zaki.

"Sorry Kyai, but coming here, I want to ask permission to meet Imah, just for a moment!"

"I told you from the beginning, I justad, Imah continued to confine herself in her room. So ashamed of this!"

"I'll be responsible if it proves I did it. But before that, allow me to prove that it wasn't my doing!"

"Ckkk!" it seems that Rosyid clucked, not liking Zaki's answer, "Then what about the evidence that all leads to ustad?"

"God willing it's just someone's engineering, kyai!"

"I mean ustad, engineering my daughter!?" it seems that Kyai Rosyid has started to get emotional.

But iftad Zaki still shows his calm face, he even he can still smile facing kyai Rosyid, he said,

"I don't accuse anyone of kyai, but if she didn't do that, she would be willing to meet me!"

After considering Zaki's words, Rosyid finally agreed with Zaki's ustad.

Ustad Zaki is now in front of a room locked tightly from the inside,

Tok tok tok tok

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am. This is Zaki. Can we talk to you for a second?"

There was no answer from within, but Ustad Zaki did not give up. He knocked back on the door, though,

"Alright, if the deck of Imah does not want to talk, let me just speak." Zaki said pause to say, "Order Imah know, I know, what happened to the deck of Imah has created unrest in the community, if the deck of Imah remains silent then everything will be more complicated, not only me or the deck of Imah will get the impact of this problem, he said, but other people are also especially madrasah children, today there is not a single child who went to teach."

"Hopefully after this deck Imah can rethink, and we can talk about everything well!"

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