Mr. Ustadku

Melis is naughty

In the office, Elyas' mind drifted. Between remembering umi's speech and thinking about umi's health. Is his wife really able to take care and care for his sick uminya? Is it true, his wife loves Umi as he said umi?

Ah, the mind of Elyas is branched. Between the work in the office, and the state of Umi. Elyas decides to contact Umi.

" Assalamualaikum umi. "sapanya when the umi raised his call.

" Waalaikum salam Yas. "sahut umi.

" How's umi doing? Is it still hot? Umi still lemes? Still dizzy? Is Elyas coming home now? " ask Elyas streak.

" ck! You're this. It's one-one. Umi is confused which one to answer first. " Umi clucked.

" I'm sorry umi. Elyas was worried about usi. " replied Umi.

" You are calm. Umi is better. There is a mummy umi who subhanallah is so good and so attentive to umi. "tender umi said.

" So, your wife called a doctor to Umi. Umi porridge. I also take medication. In the same pijitin your wife. "obviously umi.

" Alhamdulillah then. Is he there umi? " ask Elyas. For some reason, there was a curiosity as to what his wife was currently doing.

" He's not here anymore. Umi told him to have breakfast first.

" At this hour he hasn't had breakfast Umi ? " ask Elyas. Suddenly his heart was worried about his wife. It was noon, even the wall clock had shown at 10. But Selsa hasn't had breakfast.

" yes. He said he wanted to wait until Umi's condition improved. So, from this morning, he was putting umi in the room. Only after umi fever dropped, he wanted to ask for breakfast. " replied umi.

" You don't have to worry about me. Umi is in good hands. Meningan you think about what Umi said to you this morning. " continued Umi.

" Yes umi" replied Elyas while nodding. " Assalamualaikum's chat. "

" Greetings waalaikum" replied umi.

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Heh. Elyas breathed a deep breath after his call with the Umi ended. He then scratched the base of his nose.

Now he thought back to his words this morning. He remembered how Umi told him all about his wife's kindness. And he also recalls, recounting, incident after incident that happened in his house during Selsa there.

Umi becomes fresher. The house is also well maintained. His wife looked very fond of Umi. Attention with umi. Didn't he have the desire to find a wife, where his wife would love and take care of us with him? And now God has given it.

Why is he not grateful for this gift of God? Why does he always seem to avoid going on?

God even gave him a bonus. Selsa, his wife is also very attentive to him. Although she is not a good husband, Selsa always tries to be a good wife for her.

Selsa always met all her needs. Starting from preparing food, drinks, changing clothes, washing clothes. All the things that he had never done, because he was born from a rich family. She did it for her husband.

Elyas thought about everything. Moreover, last night he prayed istikharah after he bermunagat with tahajud prayers in the last third of the night.

Allah SWT immediately gave him a hint. God presents a dream that Elyas believes is a clue from God as his istikharah answer.

Last night she dreamed of holding a cute baby with a face that looked so similar to her, and Selsa stood not far behind her with a big smile. Selsa wore a robe with a hijab covering her head at the time.

Now Elyas ventured to strengthen his heart to open it so that his wife could enter it. Although without him knowing, the name Anjeli Selsa Rakesh has entered and embedded beautiful in his heart.

Now, he had also made up his mind to remove the name Ratna Ranggih from his heart. He realized, he should not keep the name of other women when he had said kabul ijab to other women.

" Bismilbornrahmanirrahim." said Elyas lirih.

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That day, Elyas came home from the office early. Worrying about umi of course. He also wanted to meet and see his wife.

" Assalamualaikum" said Elyas when he entered his house.

No one answered. Elyas then went inside. His first destination was the Umi Room. He wanted to see Umi.

Geck... Gts .. Elyas knocked on the open door of Umi's room.

" Assalamualaikum umi" he said as he walked into the room.

" Greetings waalaikum." replied Umi. He took off his reading glasses and closed the book that he had been reading.

" Why did Yas go home? " he asked while receiving Elyas' hand.

" Yes umi. Elyas let's go home fast. Worrying about the Umi. " replied Elyas.

" Thank God, umi is fine. Kan umi has a special nurse. "kekuh umi remembers how the son-in-law took care of her and looked after her today.

Selsa did not let him do anything on his own. Even to the bathroom alone, Selsa was waiting for him in front of the bathroom door.

" Thank God Umi" replied Elyas.

" amma... " Elyas clasped the hands of Umi. Umi. " Elyas asks for the blessing of Umi. Elyas has decided to accept Selsa as the wife of Elyas completely.

" Alhamdulillah." said Umi thanked his son's decision. " Umi will always pray for the best for you. " Ah, umi so can't wait to hold a grandchild soon." she said.

" Umi what the hell. " Elyas said shyly.

" Elyas wants to be clean first. Gerah umi. "the prestige of Elyas who deliberately avoids the temptation of umi.

" yes. Take a shower there to smell... Your wife is cooking for dinner in the kitchen. "umi tells while wearing her reading glasses again.

Elyas nodded, then went out of the room. Not the room the goal. Now the goal is to move to the kitchen. The feeling of wanting to meet his wife back up.

Elyas walked towards the kitchen with his heart dag dig dug. But when he arrived at the kitchen door, he was shocked. His eyes squinted, his eyebrows twitching together.

Who'sis that? elyas asked in his heart.

He saw someone in front of the stove, holding a spatula, wearing a helmet on the head, then gloves, and a long-sleeved oversized t-shirt.

His eyebrows are back in chains. Isn't that his helmet? Then ... Isn't that shirt his too? elyas asked in his heart.

Then he looked back at the person in the kitchen. The posture of the body was like no stranger in his eyes as well as his heart. He walked closer.

" Aaaaa." cried someone as he put the fish into the frying pan.

" Selsa? " said Elyas.

A person who felt his name mentioned, looked back. He then opened the glass helmet he was wearing.

" Athaghfirullah." said Elyas.

" Well, how come home? Do you want this magrib? " says Selsa. He placed the spatula on the table, extending his hand to Elyas.

It was customary for her, if she did not go with her husband, she would kiss him on the hand when he left or went home.

" Why are you wearing a helmet? Is there a cop in the kitchen? " ask Elyas.

" Hehe.... " Selsa showed off her row of white teeth. He took off the helmet that was stuck in his head.

" The catfish is naughty. "appoint Selsa onto the pan. " Want to be cooked just in the entrance to the skillet using jumping. Oil is flying. Erupts like fireworks. "the fish.

" Haha.... " Elyas laughed heartily at his wife's story.

" Ih, I'm laughing! " Selsa protested as she put her lips together.

" The guy is dead. Where can he jump? " kew Elyas.

" Ih, that can. He's jumping. If you don't believe it, try Elyas mas fried catfish. "

Elyas immediately shook his head. " No ah. I'll take a shower "he replied. He might even fry catfish. It knows very well if we fry catfish, surely the oil will explode.

" Eh, where are you going? " selsa asked for a moment while pulling Elyas' arm tight. Elyas turned around and his body pounded Selsa's body.

Now their positions are crammed together, close together, even very close. Their faces face each other. Their eyes stared at each other.

Selsa's round eyes flickered adorable, making her lashes dance around. In addition, her pinky lips were slightly opened, making Elyas avert his gaze, from the eyes moved to the lips. His jaw went up and down swallowing saliva when he saw the lips he had felt twice.

This time, it wanted to feel Elyas again feel the soft chewy object. Just as he was about to approach, Selsa suddenly turned away.

" My catfish! " selsa chuckled straight away from Elyas towards the stove.

" Yes, charred. Forgetting not behind. "selsa complains while clucking.

Elyas came closer and looked at the pan. He is now directly behind Selsa. Even his body was stuck to Selsa's back.

" If that one is burnt, just fry again. Is there still a catfish? " said.

" ck ! Kan mas know for themselves how my struggle fried catfish. Must use combat equipment. " Selsa showed me everything she was wearing.

" Yes, here I help you with the helmet. " Elyas took the helmet from Selsa's hand and put it on Selsa's head again.

" Now it's safe. Ready to fight the catfish again "he continued while covering the glass of his helmet.

He then turned around while giggling at the appearance of the wife who he thought was very adorable.

" Where are you going? " selsa shouted from behind the helmet. " Wouldn't help fried catfish ? " sanyanya.

" I'm gonna take a shower. Sultry. The smell of sweat too " replied Elyas as he continued walking leaving Selsa alone.

While in the kitchen, Selsa stared softly at the burnt catfish earlier. Should have been, the battle event with catfish after earlier. But because the last fried food was burnt, he had to fight back against catfish and cooking oil.

Huft. Selsa breathed a heavy breath.

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