Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Marrying Ustaz Ganteng
Episode 04's



Now, Naira is ready to go to school, she is wearing a pink dress and her pink veil.


"Naira, hurry up a little, honey!" call Marlin from behind Naira's door.


Marlin is also ready with his syar's clothes, he intends to take Naira to go to school because Naira does not know where the address is.


"Stay, Ma. It's a hijab in pake!" naira said from inside, the girl's voice sounded a little annoyed.


Marlin opens the door and helps Naira put on her hijab.


"Where, here's Mama pakein!"


Naira brought her face closer to Marlin and soon the woman fixed the veil her daughter was wearing.


After that they both left for the mosque by car, only half the way Naira stopped her car.


"Why stop, honey? c'mon fast! We're late, nih," said Marlin looking at Naira.


"A-I, scared, Ma," Naira answered nervously and bit her right index finger. Anxiety was increasingly clearly emanating on Naira's face.


"You don't have to be afraid, honey, there's Mama" said Marlin to calm her daughter and stroked Naira's shoulders.


Naira smiled faintly at her mother, in her heart she prayed that everything would be fine.


Upon arriving in front of the mosque, it was seen that Ustadz Hanan had welcomed their arrival along with two young men beside him.


'Gimana, nih, ' Naira's mind is worried.


"Come, baby!" Marlin draws Naira's hand closer to Ustadz Hanan.


"Assalamualaikum," said Marlin to them.


"Wa'alaikumussalam," they answered with a faint smile.


"Come on, come on in!" ustadz Hanan said politely.


"Yes, thank you, sir."


"Come, you come in, baby!" tell Marlin to Naira.


"Mama?" Naira looked at Marlin, there was fear and shame enveloping her at this moment.


"Mama wait here, honey. Mom wants to come in too? Kan, who wants to learn it's you." Marlin clasped Naira's hand tightly, trying to encourage Naira so that the girl would not feel afraid.


Naira went into the surau.


Yep! The place where Naira teaches is a surau located beside a very large mosque, there are many children who want to learn to teach.


All are children, no one is his age.


'Shameful!' Naira bit her lower lip and sat down to join them.


When Naira's turn came, she took out her Iqro' and it jolted making the disciples there laugh.


"It's still a big iqro', anyway?" say one of them and invite another laugh.


"God! You quiet!" reprimand Rifky and Iyan who had been there.


"Who taught you that?" Rifky glared at his eyes making everything go silent.


"That's very nice, anyway!" as Naira stared at them fiercely.


"Udah, you read it now, yes" Ustadz Hanan smiled.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Ustadz" said Naira softly, "is there no Ustadzah here?" asked Naira to vent.


"Here I teach only, Rifky and Iyan, here are all the children, so there is no Ustadzah, because if teenagers like you do not teach anymore." Ustadz Hanan explained politely.


Naira nodded in understanding and opened her iqro.


"But I can't read it, Mr. Ustadz ..," lamented Naira looking down in shame.


"If you can not learn his name, Naira," said Ustadz Hanan.


"Have you ever taught?"


"Yes, but I can't read it yet, if I know the letter, sir."


Ustadz Hanan simply nodded in response to Naira's words.


Slowly but surely, Naira begins to read her iqro. Several times he repeated the reading by mistake. However, Ustadz Hanan did not scold him.


In addition to teaching, they also perform Ashar prayers in the mosque there. Until the time to go home, Naira immediately went out and approached her mother who was chatting with mothers who also drove their children to pay.


"Mama, let's go home!" take Naira to her Mama.


"Have you finished your salary?" marlin asked and stood facing Naira.


"Udahb" ketus Naira.


"What's wrong with you, Ra?" Marlin sees Naira showing her upset face.


"That, Ma. The children of Nyebelin, Naira's time in the ketawain anyway, Ma," Naira argued to Mama while pursing his lips.


"What is it you do, honey? Kok until matedainan," asked Marlin stroked the head of Naira covered with hijab


"Udah, ah, Ma. Don't talk about it, make Naira bete!" naira was upset.


"Let's go home, ah!"


Marlin sighed looking at Naira who was like a child, maybe Naira was embarrassed times.


Shadow that you are in Naira's current position, how do you feel?


"Nrank ...."


Brucks


"Naira!" peekik Marlin who saw Naira fall. However, it doesn't help Naira because of someone who preceded her.


Naira closed her eyes, second by second but she felt no pain at all, but rather her body had been held by someone.


When Naira opened her eyes, the two of them met and looked at each other.


"Sir Ustadz?" naira's great-grandson is still in Rifky's arms.


"Astagfirullah hal'azim" said Rifky realized what happened.


"Ma-maa." Naira.


"i-yes. Be careful!" rifky replied nervously and passed away.


"Naira, you're not papa, honey. Is there a wound, pain?" ask Marlin worried.


"Naira is not papa, Ma," Naira replied smilingly.


"Thank God then. Let's go home, honey!" take Marlin to take Naira.


Naira immediately drove her car, and passed from that place.


***


"Why are you, Ky?" ustadz Hanan asked his son.


Since then Rifky looks daydreaming and lack of focus on driving.


"Hem, no papa, Pa," said Rifky to see his Papa at a glance.


"Mind the angel of heaven!" cetus Iyan sat in the back seat.


Iyan is Rifky's friend and neighbor, so they go home together and one car.


The Ustadz Hanan already considered him like a child himself, because of Iyan's craft and perseverance in learning, so Ustadz Hanan was happy with him.


She lives with her Uncle and Aunt, while her parents have abandoned her since Iyan was a child.


"From heaven, Hahb There are you, Yan." Ustadz Hanan chuckled at Iyan's words.


"Udah, Dad. No need to be horrified, the child does like to make things up," argued Rifky nagging.


"Yes, Om. Masa Om doesn't know, anyway?


Gini, yes, Om. Since the arrival of the heavenly angel today, the Rifky has become very upset" Iyan told Ustadz Hanan.


"So there's a step--"


"Shutt .. diem!" Rifky turned around for a moment and glared at Iyan.


While the one who is stared at indifferently.


Ustadz Hanan just shook his head at the behavior of the child and his neighbor.


It didn't take long, they had already reached their destination.


***


Soon it began to darken, the lights of the house lit to give light to its residents, as well as vehicles passing by on the streets decorate this densely populated part of Jakarta.


"How are you doing today, son? What's fun?" ask Herman while sipping his tea.


Now the family is gathered together in the family room.


Naira who was focused on the TV immediately looked at her father who asked.


"Fun? it sucks!" cibir Naira showed a look on her beautiful face.


"Loh, why?" ask Herman in astonishment.


"Naira was married to the kids, because Naira couldn't make a salary." Naira told her father everything.


"Hhhh, what time, honey?" Herman stroked his daughter's head.


Instead of defending the Papa even laughed.


"Hhh, how come you're laughing, anyway, Pa?!" whining Naira spoiled, only this time the boy was acting spoiled to his Papa.


"No papa, what matters is your learning spirit, yes, dear. Let's add more pinter and not in captivity again," said Herman and again chuckled.


"Yes, it's night. You sleep there, tomorrow don't forget to get up early!" marlin tells Naira to go to sleep.


Naira bends her face and walks towards her room.


Herman laughed again at Naira's funny behavior.


Soon he finished his tea and invited his wife to rest.


They were all asleep in a beautiful sleep ....


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TBC.