My Fans A Ustadz

My Fans A Ustadz
37. knowing something



Nirmala was flabbergasted to see Adnan walking towards her. The denim jacket as well as the pants. He himself was confused which sentence to say. Istighfar, Hamdallah, Masya Allah, or Subhanallah?


Adnan is too handsome for him. It felt like Nirmala locked Adnan in the house. Especially considering her husband is a preacher who is admired by many ukhti-ukhti out there. So did she once when she was Arman's wife. Lying when he is not impressed.


Nirmala's eyes were closed when Adnan kissed her forehead. Surprised, but he likes it. 


"Assalamualaikum, brother." 


Ah, how sweet. Nirmala looked up at Adnan. "Getishalight."


"Why did it come?" Nirmala clucked in annoyance but her voice sounded spoiled.


"Where's the key?" Adnan asked without answering Nirmala's question. 


Nirmala handed over the key to the motor that had been held in her hand. As hypnotized also sit behind Adnan and do not protest will be taken where he is. However, moments later his forehead creased when the direction of the speed of their motor was not in the direction of the village. 


"Well, why are you here, mas?" Nirmala asked in astonishment and got off the bike when Adnan stopped at Parkiran.


Adnan smiled meaningfully and clasped Nirmala's hand, taking her to the receptionist to book a room. Nirmala's eyes darted knowing that. 


"Mas. Why go to the hotel? Abi and Ummi were at home" Nirmala said in a panic after they were already inside the hotel room. 


"Mas" said Nirmala when Adnan had pressed him against the wall. God, she's never seen her husband do this.


"The miss, baby."


****


"Abi.. Where's our daughter-in-law, huh? Why haven't you come home yet?" Ask Umm Salma in a row to Moses' brother. 


Abish Musa followed Salma's view towards the door. "Try on the phone."


"Already, bi. But not in the lift either."


"Assalamualaik."


The door opened and shocked Abi Musa and Umm Salma. "Yes Allah Gusti…. Adnan!!!" Pekik ummi Salma did not expect her eldest child to follow. Abi Musa shook his head in disbelief at Adnan's behavior. 


"Send me in first, ummi." Adnan rebuked his parents. Do not forget Adnan and Nirmala do a reverent greeting. 


Nirmala herself did not say anything because she was very tired. He did not expect that Adnan could drain his energy. But. he likes.


"Where are you from?" Abi Musa asked, knowing that Nirmala's clothes were different. 


Adnan looked back at Nirmala for a moment and clasped his wife's hand when he noticed that it looked stiff. "Let's not do that if you ask. My wife's scared, we stopped by for a while before we got here."


Abish Moses shook his head to know the meaning of Adnan's words. Sure oes. In the past he and ummi Salma would do that before arriving at the parents' house. 


"Have you been drinking warm water yet?" Ask Umm Salma.


"Already, mi. Adnan had drunk the milk earlier," Adnan replied casually but made both parents and Nirmala glare. 


He felt very embarrassed, his cheeks turned red blushing due to Adnan's speech. 


"Rest. Don't make your wife tired anymore, Adnan."


Adnan and Nirmala went into the room. Umm Salma chuckled to see her son acting like that. "Our son's son is looking for a wife, sir. May we be good mothers after our grandchildren are present" said Ummi Salma and approved by Abi Musa. 


The next day, Adnan and Nirmala went to the bank to transfer the liquid funds to Nirmala's account book. Later that night Adnan will bring his family back to Java. 


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Umm Salma was shocked at what she had just learned. He had just met Sarifah and Dani's mother.


"Ummi should separate Adnan from Nirmala."