My Fans A Ustadz

19. Husband

"La.."

"Walla.."

"Noromachi..."

Nirmala rubbed her face with both palms. Then hurried out of the room to see who was calling him. There were a lot of people in front of his house. Open the door slowly, sure enough. There are her neighbor mothers.

"What's up, Mom?" asked Nirmala astonishment.

The mothers sneered peering into Nirmala's house. The owner of the house also followed the direction of the mothers Padang.

"Who are you looking for?" ask Nirmala again.

"Well, you got married this morning, La?" ask one of the mothers.

Nirmala swallowed the saliva violently asked like that. He was afraid that they would think badly of him. Moreover, a widow is considered ugly in the eyes of society.

"Mom, this morning."

"Gee.. You didn't say it, yeah. Never come out, know how to get married. Different from the widow next door, every day the boncer ride a sticky motor really, but not marriage!"

Nirmala can only smile clumsily because that's what it is if she has joined the mothers here. Not only gossiping about others, they also sometimes tell about each other's lives.

"Why hurry, La? you're not weird, are you?" ask the mother again.

"No, Ma. My husband and I didn't want it for long. Meet directly married," answered Nirmala honestly without telling the beginning of their relationship short and beyond reason.

"Ooh.." The mothers are o ria together.

"So.. Now, where's your husband?" ask one of the mothers.

Nirmala answered. However, greetings from Adnan made everyone on the porch of the house look back.

"Assalamualaikum" said Adnan. His gaze was only on Nirmala who was standing there still wearing a face. I feel good to see my wife like this.

"What's wrong? Why so many?" ask Adnan to Nirmala.

While Nirmala still quietly pay attention to the appearance of Adnan, like a stranger and never saw him. However, he does not remember her.

"Why not, mas. We just asked Nirmala. No, he's married."

Adnan nodded. "Rubber, Ma. We got married this morning at the mosque. Then I go inside, yeah." He went into the house leaving those watching him.

One of the mothers poked Nirmala's arm. "Great you, yes. Very handsome, different from your late husband."

Nirmala only smiled in response. "Mom. I'll go in first, yeah. We'll tell you again. My husband hasn't eaten."

"Yes. The newlyweds want to play lato-lato." The mothers giggled after saying that and left Nirmala's house.

Nirmala shuddered to hear it. He knew for sure the purpose of playing lato-lato from the mother's speech.

First night.

Nirmala did not come to Adnan. He must go to the room first to open the door, fold, and tidy the prayer mat that is still spread on the floor. After that, it follows Adnan who is sitting on the sofa on the phone.

"Yes, bi. I'll take my wife."

That sentence was heard by Nirmala and had managed to make his heart almost separated from the navel.

"It was before, bi. Adnan's calling again. Assalamualaikum." Pamim Adnan when he saw Nirmala standing sculpting.

"Why you?"

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Sorry can't update regular kayak yet. Mother is still a little and still down over this incident🙏🙏