My Fans A Ustadz

12. Huhh?!!

"Why did you leave early, Nan?" abi Musa asked Adnan who had just finished preparing.

Adnan turned to look at Abi Musa who was standing near the wardrobe while watching him. He sat down on the edge of the bed and followed Abish Moses in his dressing chair.

"Did you leave early because you avoided meeting with Kyai Hasan and Farah?" abis Musa asked worried if the question given was true.

Hearing that, of course, made Adnan shook his head because he never avoided Kyai Hasan and of course avoided Farah because he did not want to cause slander and did not want to make the woman's feelings too deep on him.

"So?" ask Abi Moses again.

Adnan took a long breath. "Abi.. What does Abi think when I get home from there, I bring a wife?" ask her slowly.

However, his goal in addition to attending the MTQ event, there was another intention, namely to meet a woman named Lala.

"What do you mean, Nan? So, all this time you've had a future wife? You dating?" berondong Abi Musa panicked because courtship was forbidden in their religion, Islam.

"No, Bi. I was just about to meet him with my friend. I've never met her at all, bi."

Abi Musa was silent for a moment. "Son. She likes people who can direct her. He loves clearly expressed words of love. Don't be afraid to say words of love because if you don't do it, there will be a gap between him and you."

"Verily women are created from corrupted scavenges. It was the secret of her beauty and the secret of her charm. This is not a disgrace to him. If he is wrong, do not burden him with a burden he cannot carry. Try to straighten out his mistakes and do not break them with his mentality. Don't leave it when it's wrong so it gets crooked. However, don't be so weak after that that he doesn't listen to you. Be with her just being around."

Adnan heard the advice of Abi Musa carefully. This is what he likes when he tells her. It will make his heart and mind calm.

"Thank you, bi. Then Adnan goes first." Adnan saluted the regime and then left the room and said goodbye to Ummi.

Adnan rode a shallow ojek at the junction to the terminal. Along the way, he thought of his fate when he reached his destination city. As men are challenged as it makes the male soul feel challenged.

He remembered himself as if in a hurry. Now, Adnan surrender to the power if this is the way of his soul mate, then it must be accepted. Since the challenge by the author, every tahajud and istikharah prayer, Adnan's heart always felt calm.

****

The next day Adnan had already arrived in County City. His view surrounding around had been a lot of change from a while ago. While waiting for an invitation from his friend, Adnan crossed the road to the Mosque across from the Terminal.

Before crossing, Adnan called his future wife first. He smiles every time he hears a loud noise across the phone. Not at all offended, it feels calm because it does not want if the prospective wife speaks to the opposite sex with a seducing voice.

Arriving at the Mosque, Adnan put his luggage inside the Mosque and then took ablution to perform Ashar prayers.

****

"Assalamualaikum, Tadz." Said a man, Adnan's friend, Ustad Zaki reached out to Adnan.

Adnan smile. "Guildingsalam, Tadz." He also reached out to receive Zaki's handshake. "Don't call me that."

Zaki nodded and smiled. Zaki himself is a famous ustad in this city district, is married and has 2 children.

They got into the car not yet on the road.

"Why has it accelerated? Why not bring your own car? Didn't you say you'd be there tomorrow?" zaki asked in a row curious by the arrival of the friend who accelerated.

Adnan himself grinned the horse got the question in a row. He also issued letters that had been handled before leaving for this place.

"Yet. Long story. Come on, take me to this address." Adnan gave me a cell phone with the address of his future wife.

"God, Nan. This address is where MTQ is implemented. An unexpected soul mate, huh?" Zaki laughed at his remark, while Adnan smiled hearing that without responding.

Which other favors of God do you deny?

Adnan himself feels this is like a blessing because working at once will meet his future wife.

The car is traveling at medium speed. The two chatted a lot about each other's lives after coming from Cairo.

"So, when will you marry your future?" ask Zaki curiously.

"Tomorrow," Adnan replied lightly making Zaki chuckle again.

"God, great."

Adnan smiled again and gave thanks in his heart.

****

It has been almost a month Nirmala moved to a rented house in the next village where Mess Company Located. Not far away, only different hamlets remain one village. The death money of the late Arman had also come out and he split it in half with his mother-in-law. However, without the mother-in-law know there is still more money than BPJS employment and Social Security. Of course he had to take care of his first making a statement of death through the Village and the Hospital. A little difficult, but not troublesome for Nirmala.

Since living in a rented house, Nining more often lived with Nirmala because it was uncomfortable by brother-in-law at his parents' house.

Nirmala had just arrived home, Nining opened the door, and she lifted her clothesline. His eyes squinted when he saw the car driving slowly like it was about to stop in front of his house. Instantly made him ketar-ketir because he had replied to a message with the 'corpse candidate.

Exactly his guess. The black Avanza stopped right at his house. He looked around and there were some mothers. Nirmala entered the house through the kitchen door.

"Ning. There guests. Hurry up and pick up the clothes on the sofa this morning," cried Nirmala walking quickly towards the room. So did Nining hear it straight away working.

Not to forget the two took the boxes of snacks on the table and brought to the kitchen.

Nirmala opened the door and answered the greetings of her guests. Two handsome men were seen but immediately looked down when they saw Ustadz Zaki one of the handsome men.

Thank God, not that corpse. Nirmala thought in her heart.

Nirmala shifted her body and let the two men into the house. He also left the door open to reduce slander. Luckily, he was still wearing Muslim clothes.

"Sorry, Tadz. What's necessary, dad? What about the caravan the day after tomorrow or is there a demand for food for ustadz?" ask Nirmala. Before long Nining came from the kitchen carrying a tray of warm tea for the two men.

Nirmala herself felt strange with Zaki's friend who had been watching her.

"No. Caravans and food according to which the consumption party will provide only. I came here no need with you, La."

Nirmala frowned while pointing at herself.

Zaki nodded. "I'm the representative of my friend, Adnan." He pointed to Adnan who was still silent. "To propose to you."

"Huhhh?!!"