My Fans A Ustadz

22. Azaghfirullah

How surprised Nirmala was to see Adnan washing dishes. The guilt is getting bigger because it has come home late and has not been released home. At once his heart shrank, unable to be a good wife to Adnan.

"What's in the dishwasher?" ask Nirmala quietly.

Adnan just finished washing and rinsing dishes, standing up because he had previously squatted while washing the dishes. He brought the plate and put it on the shelf. Instead, he was nervous at being asked like that by Nirmala.

"Je wash dishes, deck. I'm afraid you're angry so I wash," Adnan replied no less quietly. He knows that women are different. Especially considering that the mother is also brought up, so it must be careful to talk to Nirmala.

Nirmala's forehead crinkled at Adnan's reply. "I'm angry, mas? why?" ask him confused. Shouldn't Adnan be mad at her?

"Yes. Mas afraid you are angry because of the outrageous reprimand," explained Adnan expressed his concern.

Nirmala heard that she was holding back a smile. He did not expect Adnan to misunderstand. "Why do you think so?"

"You were just put on it after the reprimand. So, I'm worried you're mad."

Nirmala nodded in understanding. "So, I think I'm angry and I keep washing dishes so I don't get angry?" his question concluded Adnan's treatment.

Sure enough, Adnan nodded innocently. It even looks cute in Nirmala's eyes. Wanting to laugh, but stopped because he did not want to make Adnan discouraged.

Why does my husband look so cute? where's plain again.

"Are you still angry?" ask Adnan later.

Nirmala chuckled amusedly at Adnan's question. A head bobble with a sweet smile adorned her face.

"I'm afraid you're angry. But, I want to say thank you for washing our dishes and scolding me. Sorry, I'm negligent."

While Nirmala was still glued in the hug so tightly by Adnan. His heart rippled, it had been a very long time since not receiving a hug from someone. Even when she was Arman's wife, she was never hugged like this. His eyes ran down the river. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the embrace.

Feeling that his wife was silent made Adnan unravel the embrace, both hands were on Nirmala's arms. "Why are you crying?" tanyanya panicked to see Nirmala crying.

Nirmala shook her head accompanied by wiping her own tears. "I'm moved."

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After the question of washing and misunderstanding, and touched by the embrace given by Adnan, Nirmala was again called to the Village Office after the prayer time isya. Adnan still allows because he knows that Nirmala is one of the committee. However, until now Nirmala did not know if Adnan as a replacement for ustadz Zaki.

While Adnan at home spend time by teaching and seeing books neatly arranged on a small shelf in the corner of Nirmala's room. The man did not expect that Nirmala really liked to read. In fact, only graduated from High School and have long been married.

Nirmala was only an hour outside. Not only was Adnan waiting at home but had to write a few thousand words tonight.

"Mbak first, Ning. The job's not ready."

"Yes, mom. Careful."

Nirmala rode her motorcycle home. Arriving at home, after saying greetings and at Adnan with a greeting answer. Then he went into the kitchen into the bathroom past Adnan who was already standing in the doorway of their room.

He went into the bathroom immediately cleaned himself then put on a change of clothes that had just been ordered this afternoon. After she changed clothes, Nirmala went into the room.

"Astaghit!!!"