Marry handsome ustad

Marry handsome ustad
I'm Zahra



Zahra chose to remain silent in her room, something was missing in her. Being away from your husband is not a good idea.


Hmhhh ....


I don't know how many times he sighed, felt a tight chest and difficulty breathing.


"Oh Allah, gini amet. What if that kid belongs to ustad, what am I supposed to do?" his murmur slowly stared at the swarm of chicks being herded by their mother under the rambutan tree right behind her room, she sat in her bedroom window while enjoying the afternoon atmosphere.


Until the door of the room was knocked from the outside to make Zahra turn her face towards the door, Nur's voice was heard behind the door.


"Well, can I come in?"


As if unaware that the door was tightly closed, he nodded his head. But soon he realized and answered Nur's question.


"Nur Masuk!"


After getting permission from the room owner, Nur immediately opened the door and stepped in, looking at Zahra who was sitting in the window, he pulled the blue plastic chair in front of the study table and brought it closer to Zahra.


"Where's Nur from?" asked Zahra then when Nur was sitting nearby, Nur was interested to see what was being noticed by his best friend.


"That's your father's chicken? So many kids!?" Nur deliberately diverted Zahra's question with another question.


"Hmmm!"


"Good huh!?"


Zahra turned to her friend, and clucked softly,


"Nur, I don't have to worry. I'm fine, if you come here because you're worried about me, believe me I'm not that sad."


"You mean?" Nur frowned, if he saw Zahra's current attitude is indeed different, this is not really Zahra.


"You think I'll give up!?" Zahra sharpened her eyes trying to give understanding to her best friend, "It's not that easy, Nur! This is Zahra, Nur. Zahra is still the same Zahra as before, Zahra who does not give up easily with the situation. I know something's wrong!"


Nur now understood the meaning of his best friend, that,


"But why did you leave the house?"


"You think?" Zahra asked back.


Nur frowned again, "Wouldn't if you were much the same old Zaki, Zaki would feel alone. You're all he's got here, Zah!"


"You're wrong, Nur, think about it! If I stay home, I can't do anything. Ustad will definitely keep me from going anywhere,"


She smiled, "So what can I do for you?"


"Just go with me and tell mom and dad if we have any extra lessons for a few days to get home late!"


"Berri!?"


****


Now that Zahra and Nur are in front of a campus, he is waiting for someone there.


"You're sure Zah, he's a friend of mine?" tanya Nur hesitated.


"Wati said so!"


"Bak Wati know where?"


"Mbak Wati is indeed every day working at the home of Kyai Rosyid, so he knows who are friends of Imah!"


Finally Nur chose silence and followed whatever Zahra did, believing Zahra knew what he was going to do, they sat on a bench near the entrance gate of the campus.


Until finally the bead of his eyes caught a familiar figure coming out of the building where Imah demanded knowledge,


"Well, Zah ...!" call Nur while patting Zahra on the shoulder a few times.


"What the hell is Nur?"


"Isn't that Zaki's?"


Hearing Nur's question, Zahra immediately turned to look at Nur,


"Watch, hide!" zahra quickly pulled Nur and carried him behind the banyan tree.


"Why hide Zah?" ask Nur in a soft voice.


"You want me, I'll take you home. Shut up first!" Zahra watched her husband from behind the tree.


Why did you come here? Does he also have the same purpose as me here .., inner Zahra.


Ustad Zaki stopped right beside the tree, not because he saw Zahra and Nur but a motorbike parked beside the tree,


"This_, looks like this is motor_!" ustad Zaki seemed to think, "Ahhhh is impossible, this might just be similar. There are a lot of bikes like this!"


"Hahhhh, finally!" Zahra breathed a sigh of relief and came out from hiding.


"For so long Zah, do you know the man?"


"Yes be_lum!?" Zahra scratched her head.


"Hehhhhh, how the hell is Zah!" luh Nur's.


"I only know his name!" answer Zahra without sin.


"Astaghfirullah ..., so we're waiting here, don't know who's waiting!"


"Yes, I told you. I already know his name!"


Nur also rubbed his chest, Zahra sometimes was a pinter but he was a little grusa-grusu made Nur understand him.


"All right, just gini. We'll look in her class!"


"But we don't know his class!?"


"We can ask security, he must be one class with mbak Imah, come on_!" Nur turned to pull Zahra, invite her into the campus area.


After asking the security, they finally found the Imah class, lucky Imah including students who are active in all campus activities so it is not difficult to find her class. Many students know him.


"It's like there's still class, Zah. Let's wait here first!" Nur invites Zahra to sit in front of the class that is still ongoing lecture.


Half an hour later, the lecturer left and some of the students began to leave the class.


Nur quickly stopped a student who had dropped out of the class,


"Sorry, can you ask me?" ask Nur,


"You want to ask what deck?" the man asked back.


"Where is it called beautiful?"


"Beautiful?" askalanya.


"Yes mas!"


The man turned back to the classroom and was looking for someone,


"Ahhh that!" he said as he stretched out his index finger, "That's what a light blue veil is!"


She smiled, "Thank you!"


"Together!"


"May I ask for one more please!?"


"What yes?"


"Seek please call!"


"All right!" the man finally went back in and approached the girl in the light blue headscarf. The girl looked towards Nur and Zahra, not knowing what the man was talking about until the girl stood up and approached Nur and Zahra.


"Who are you? Do we know?" tanyakanya.


This time Zahra who advanced, it was enough for Nur to help Zahra,


"Mbak, I'm Zahra and this is my friend Nur!" Zahra introduced herself first.


"Zahra, do we have any business?" ask him to Zahra.


"It's really beautiful, isn't it?"


"Yes right, what's wrong?"


"I want to ask you about Mbak Imah!" said Zahra and looked like the beautiful girl looked surprised.


"What's wrong with ya? He hasn't been in college for a few days!?"


"How about we talk in the canteen or mbak, because there are many who want Zahra to ask the same mbak!"


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