My Fans A Ustadz
21. Wash dishes
"I'm leaving, mas." Pamit Nirmala after kissing the back of Adnan's hand.
Both of them still look shy with the attitude like a newlywed. Nirmala herself was nervous although it could not be denied the other side still held her heart so as not to directly give her whole heart, because worried if Adnan sweet treatment only at the beginning.
Exactly... Marriage before her.
The second look met. With nervousness and embarrassment, Adnan brought the face closer to Nirmala's face and then sprinkled a kiss on her forehead. The faces of the two looked red and misbehaved, timidly looking at each other making a smile rise on their faces.
"Be careful. Mas wait at home," said Adnan after being able to control irregular heartbeat.
Nirmala nodded then left the house and left on a motorcycle to the football field where the MTQ event will be held tomorrow. Along the way he kept thinking of his marriage like a dream.
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"Mr. Where's my husband?" asked Nining after they had already arrived at the location.
Nirmala looked at Nining. Put his sling bag into his motorcycle box. "At home, Ning."
Nirmala and Nini entered the Village Office. Because they are the committee of consumption, so their work is in the Office. Actually nothing important anymore. Because, their work depends on several residents have been trusted to provide feed for several groups of participants living in caravans and Government officials also present an ustadz.
Until now, Nirmala has not known if her new husband is an ustadz and will attend the MTQ event.
People are flocking to help each other. The main stage has been completed in the decoration, the stage for the judges. Seating locations for Government officials, Ustadz, and participants have been provided. Car and motorcycle parking is also available.
***
"So I'm as disinclined as anyone else to go home first, ma'am." Chirping Nirmala slow. He sat down in front of Adnan.
After that he will be scolded as before tonight if he is late to come home or the late Arman arrives home first. So Nirmala will be scolded and scolded by her late first husband.
"Shalat, La. Ask for forgiveness because you are more reluctant to be created than His creator," said Adnan firmly but still with a soft voice.
Nirmala was stunned to hear Adnan's words just now. He immediately got up and stepped into the kitchen, into the ablution bathroom. No words came out of his mouth even as he passed by Adnan, he remained silent.
Adnan saw Nirmala's reaction to feeling guilty. He thought his words just now were so rude that he kept his wife quiet. Adnan continued to say Istighfar while walking back and forth waiting for his wife to finish praying.
Adnan waited for a while in the living room, while Nirmala prayed in the back room. Adnan walked to the kitchen and saw some dirty dishes in the wash so Citra could not stop her angry intentions.
Moreover...
Adnan shook his head remembering that tonight was their first night.
***
Nirmala exits the room after she finishes praying. He looked for Adnan's whereabouts because he wasn't in the living room. He wanted to apologize and thank her for reprimanding him. Hearing the sound of the impact of plates and glasses in the kitchen made her rush there worried that the cat opened the hood.
"By the way, how do you do dishes?"
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