Marrying Ustaz Ganteng

Episode 62

At the office, Ayu had just finished tidying up her belongings because she was no longer employed at the company by Herman. The woman was wondering if she made a mistake so Herman suddenly fired her. But he tries to think positively.

Ayu wiped the sweat on her forehead. Then entered Herman's room to say goodbye because it was late in the afternoon.

"Assalamualaikum, sir?" greetings slowly.

"Waalaikumussalam," Herman smiled back. The man allowed his guest to sit on the chair in front of him.

"Sorry, Sir. Please leave to go home now. And thank you for your kindness in treating me while working here. I'm sorry if during my work there is something less pleasing in the hearts of the Father and the employees here," said Ayu slowly. He was confused about where to start, but finally that sentence was all he could say.

"Yes, Ayu. I also apologize to you if you are uncomfortable. But, em ... this is! Take this as a gift from me for your hard work for this company." Herman said while giving two brown envelopes to Ayu.

"What is this, sir? Didn't I get my salary this month?" ayu asked with a frowning forehead.

"No. It's not a salary, but a gift from me personally to you" Herman smiled.

Ayu looked at him and nodded doubtfully. "Thank you, sir."

"Together, Ayu. You can go home now" said Herman kindly.

With some of her belongings, Ayu exited the building to head downstairs. Then sit in the front seat waiting for Iyan who will pick him up home.

The woman glanced at her watch several times and found it almost five in the afternoon. Her head wiggled to confirm her husband's arrival, until a sweet smile fell on her lips when she saw the person she was waiting for.

"Mas!" call Ayu while approaching Iyan.

"Yes, honey? I've been waiting for a long time, haven't I?" tanya Iyan welcomed his wife's hand.

"Lumayan," Ayu replied smilingly.

Iyan opens the car door for Ayu and tells her to come in, after which she drives back. The man did not realize that someone had been stalking him since then, and quietly watched their movements.

"Why did you bring your work stuff? Usually left out, right?" tanya Iyan glanced at some of the items Ayu was holding. Even small things like pens were carried by his wife.

"Let me tell you a story, Mas. I'm going shopping first, okay?" Ayu looked at her husband's face.

"Can, Honey. No time?" said Iyan chuckling. Ayu nodded and told her where her favorite shopping spot was, which was none other than the shop from Aunt Iyan herself.

"Do you like shopping at Aunty's store? How come I never see it?" tanya Iyan was confused.

"Have you ever been here?" Ayu asked back.

"Often, dong. Kan Mas who asked Aunt Erna to keep this shop," replied Iyan to tell. Then he guided his wife's hand to enter.

They spend a little time in that place. Until someone who is still stalking where they are going, gets bored and upset.

"What are they doing inside? Long time!" murmured the man who was still in the car.

A few minutes waiting for the time that made him annoyed, he finally returned to follow the car that Iyan drove. His eyes kept staring at where Iyan's car was going, even when the red light was on, that person was very careful just in case the target was regardless of his observation. Until he reached the front of the house, Iyan put his car in the garage and stepped in with his wife. Not at all aware that the person stalking them smiled triumphantly.

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When it was time to go to sleep, Ayu walked towards Iyan who was sitting at the edge of the bed. The woman grabbed something in her briefcase and pulled out the envelope Herman gave her this afternoon.

"Actually I was fired, Mas," he said, starting a conversation.

"Hm? Fired?" Iyan looked towards him.

"Yes. Mr. Herman love this same me. Don't know what it is." I opened the envelopes one by one.

"Money. I've guessed that this must be money" Ayu muttered as she looked at the contents of the envelope. He calculated the amount of money that exceeded his salary for three months. Herman was good, but why was he fired?

"No papa, honey. Your job is not to work, but to be a housewife." Iyan said as he grabbed his wife's shoulder. He seemed to know what was on Ayu's mind right now.

"That's what?"

He reopened the remaining envelope. A white paper bearing the letter of a work call from Herman, and it was addressed to her husband-Iyan.

"Who? Mr. Herman ...?" Ayu looked at Iyan with a confused expression. She caught a smile from the man who was none other than her husband.

"Yes, Honey .... Last morning Om Herman called and told me about this the same Mas. But I want to see your reaction first," explained Iyan chuckled again.

"Ih .. didn't say anything from earlier. Make people think!" Ayu looked in annoyance.

"What thoughts?"

"Yes mind. I guess I got it wrong. That's why fired!" Ayu growled annoyed. Just this time he spoke.

"Hahaha, you're funny too if you're upset. Sorry, yes ...?" Iyan gently persuaded. The man pulled his wife's body into his warm embrace.

"I'm going to sleep!" said Ayu. There is still some frustration heard.

"Sleep," Iyan replied as he briefly peeked at his wife's cheek. Do not forget to give a soft elusan in Ayu's head as a form of sincere affection.

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Elsewhere, Naira and Rifky are in their rooms with their respective activities. Rifky leaned against the headboard while playing his phone, while Naira was unceasingly mirrored. I don't know what Naira saw from her appearance, sometimes she smiled herself staring at the reflection of her tiny body.

"Naira ...?"

"Hm?"

"Ngapain you? Here sleep!" take Rifky to look at Naira who doesn't care about her at all.

"Kok I'm getting fat, Mum?" ask Naira.

"Huh .. everything you think. Let's sleep!" Rifky put down his phone and approached Naira.

"Not high either ...." Naira keeps nagging. Didn't even care about Rifky who was behind him.

"Udah .. Let's go to sleep! It's late, you know?" Rifky looked at his mirrored wife's face. The man ruffled his waist because he felt sleepy.

"Say first that you're ugly!" naira intends to prank.

"What, anyway, you? I was sleepy, this is. Sleep on!"

"Say first that you're ugly!" Naira.

"Yes, I'm ugly! Udah," said Rifky not to bother. His hand grabbed Naira's hand to take her to bed.

"Look at your face in the mirror!" rebut Naira.

"Why are you, anyway?" rifky asked, getting upset.

"Say you were ugly! Looking in the mirror!" naira was glaring at her husband.

Rifky was silent for a moment. Is he going to go crazy with his wife?

"Come on!"

"Yes-yes. I'm ugly!" Rifky said as Naira asked.

"But I love ...." Naira smiled proudly and turned around. Then hugged her husband's neck while pursing her lips. Rifky who already understood immediately gave a glimpse of the chewy object belonging to his wife, and swiftly lifted her to the bed. It turns out that his wife wants to be pampered constantly, even doing silly things.

"You hug ...." Naira drowns her face in Rifky's chest, and Rifky happily accepts his wife's embrace while taking her to dreamland tonight.

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Hello, Author back again after a few months not nongol-nongol 😅

Not nothing, again males aja make UP. Moreover, the author is still a high school student, of course, many school assignments, right?

There are also some parts that must be re-edited due to accidental errors.

Well, Author just wants to say, klo UP this story is not necessarily even though the script already exists. Sorry, yes. 😊🙏