Mr. Ustadz I Love You

Prospective Husband Come

“Ara...”.

Budi and Nisa waited expectantly.

“Ara wants to accept this matchmaking.” said Ara confidently.

Budi and Nisa are happy not to play the mother directly hugged her child.

“Still yes Mbak.” said Nisa while hugging her child. I don't want to miss hugging my son.

Ara felt touched by the thanks her parents said. Because as long as Ara lives to the present age can be counted they say thank you.

Ara didn't care about it but she was happy. Also what his services until his parents thank him thought Ara.

“ Don't thank me that ah bu so embarrassed me.” take off the arms of his father and mother.

“Cock shy.” Nisa's confused.

“I should be the one who thanks Daddy and mom, already want to give birth to me, take care, until I big can see the beauty of this world. hiks hiks.” Ara's crying little.

“That's already our obligation as Ra's parents. Because the child is the most valuable care for parents.” Nisa stroked her son's head gently.

“Later if you are married and have children, you will feel beautiful to be a parent and have cute children.” continued Nisa.

Ara realized with her mother's words if she was married she would be a mother continue to have children.

“Tapikan I don't like small children buu.” whine Ara.

“Hahahaha.” Laugh to hear the words of his son.

“Kok dad laughs anyway ? bebel as father. Mom ! see father ngeledek.” Ara pretended to frown and whine at her mother.

“Mbak used to be your mother also said that when father lamar. I don't want to have children, I don't like children. Eh pas wed already know how good it is to continue to have children, even want to continue. Hahahaha.” Budi laughed at the face of his wife who was red withstanding shame. “Aduhh uh aduhh sick mother !” hard pinch nested on Budi's waist.

“Part of dad makes mom shy deh.” ketus Nisa.

Ara just shook her head at the behavior of her parents.

“Ya have you rest gih, already malem. Mother also wants to rest tired, sore-legal mother's body.” said Nisa.

“You want me to massage not bu ?” tawdar Ara's.

“Do not need to sleep, there will be a father later so that the father who mijatin mother.”

“Allowed husband for his story?” Gonna look at his wife.

“Don't want mommy's massage, don't get one month's allowance.” Nisa whispered in her husband's ear, afraid that Ara would hear what she said Ara was not married.

“He's dad wants.” Budi who does not want to lose rations was forced to obey his wife's will.

“Mother whispers what a spell is until dad wants to pijitin mom. I usually don't want a dad.

“Hazardous husband wife. hehehe”

“Iss mom secret play now yes. I'm going to sleep first.”

“Ya already there sleep. don't play HP continue.”

“Nggeh Ndoro.” Said Ara while bowing down like paying her respects.

Ara had already gone to her room located upstairs. Upstairs there was Ara's room and her sister. His sister was not home because of school holidays, so his sister stayed at the grandmother's house which was located quite far from Ara's house.

I hope the decision I made is right. I hope everything goes well with my parents and I hope.

Hope Ara before falling asleep in sleep.

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As usual, the Budi family home every morning is always filled with the activities of each family member.

Budi and Nisa are already getting ready to go to their own place of business. Ara who is always busy in the kitchen, he does not want anyone to disturb him in his kitchen.

Nisa has understood the child, always excited about the kitchen. Even Nisa is not allowed to help Ara prepare food in the kitchen, the reason is many, do not want to be disturbed, do not want her mother to bother and age. I don't know Nisa was surprised by Ara's habits.

“Mbak dad same mom go first ya” exclaim Nisa.

“Iya” Ara is still busy in the kitchen.

“Do not have long in the kitchen ntar tired mbk” said Budi.

“Siap well, it's just make brownies again.”

“Ya has stayed ya.”

“Iya bu.”

Budi and Nisa also go to work.they have a fairly large furniture business. They never miss even if they are the boss. The distance of their homes and workplaces is not too far, only about 10 minutes if using a motorbike.

Elsewhere.

“Ma cepetan dong this taxi has been waiting from earlier.” grumbled a man.

“Iya patient pa, this is already kok mama.”

“Old know gak.”

“Iya deh sorry.”

Rafan only chuckles at the behavior of his parents. Bye the way they're now again at the airport huh. They want to go to the house of Budi Fadil's friend who he had not met for a long time.

“Udah ma pa, road yuk.” said Rafan.

The taxi began to drive towards the address that had been given by Fadil. Yes, that's Budi's home address.

Yes they know who the architecture of the house if not Nisa, Budi's wife.

“Wah their home is good yes pa.” said Laras looked at the house's amazement.

“you don't know Nisa's taste.”

Rafan just silently looked around the house and around the house.

Very beautiful, he thought.

“Assalamualaikum.” said Fadil while knocking on the door.

“Assalamualaikum.” its repeat harder.

“Ih papa yes the person is not horrified, listen to his music is very strong atalem.” Barrel stuck his ear on the door.

“It seems they are not at home deh.”

“phone call aja temen father.” proposal Rafan.

“But who's inside?. The music is so strong that mama's favorite song again.” Baras.

Antassalam, vaminkassalam.

Maher Zain's song was heard outside the house.

“Udah was papa call aja Budi.”

“Iya pa.”

Tut-tut

Mobile phone Budi vibrating.

“Yah Mas Fadil call you nih.” Nisa cried from her study.

Budi who heard the screams of his wife in a hurry came.

“Fadil call what is it?”

“Nis lift first.” Nisa handed over Mobile Budi.

“Halo assalamualaikum, what is Fad tumben calling in the morning. Normally work.”

“Waalaikumsalam. Basic Budi emang I can not work holiday so.”

“ May solicitation Om Herman not get a holiday. hahaha.”

“Yeh is old already changed times papa ya.” said fadil.

“Hahaha is old yes. hahaha.” Let's laugh again. Nisa and Laras just quietly look at their husband. It is common if both phones like that, maybe so cool to forget about the people around.

“Bud I have a surprise for you.”

“Astagfirullah do not need to be crazy Fad, it is old do not need to play romantic-romantic lah.”

“Astagfirullah Budi inget is old. Who is romantic?”

“What does it mean to be romantic?”

“I'm with my family in your home.”

“Apaaaa !!”. cried Budi.

Nisa who was surprised by Budi's voice approached and whispered.

“What's wrong mas ?. why yell so.” Nisa curious.

“Do not joke Fad, no tabok ntar.”

“Astagfirullah where I lied dear.hahaha” kekeh Fadil.

Laras and Rafan only care to see Fadil's behavior.

“Serious I'm Fadil. Are you home ?” Ask to make sure again.

“Yes Allah yes you are at your doorstep. If you don't believe change the call to vidio.”

Budi immediately obeyed Fadil and looked at Fadil, his wife and child were already at the door of his house.

“Wait for me to go home.”

Without a lot of words Budi turned off the call and pulled his wife's hand.

“Aduh why the hell Yah in such a hurry.” Nisa tries to equalize the steps with Budi.

“Fadil is at home.”

“What!. Kok ngabarin anyway want to come. there is no preparation to welcome them.”

“Udah let's cepet them already waiting.”

they drive a motor that is driven quickly.

“Well there is Ara why not be told to enter them.” asked Nisa to Budi who is still focused on driving.

“Ara didn't know anyone was home. He's right if musickan feel the world belongs to himself.”

Nisa nods her daughter's habits, likes to listen to music with a crass voice if her parents are not home.

If Budi in Ara's house would not dare to listen to music with a loud Volume, enough he who hears it. Because Budi does not really like the taste of Ara's music.