My Fans A Ustadz

42. Wife-to-be

Nirmala just got out of the car with Adnan who helped the driver get their luggage out of the trunk.

The view of amazement saw Pondok Pesantren not far from where it stands. Very remember first he really wanted to enter Pesantren but the limited cost made him enter the State school.

Perhaps God gave more than his previous wish, which was married to ustadz of Pesantren. Nirmala gave thanks more in her heart.

"That's the Pesantren where I work" Adnan said, standing next to Nirmala.

Nirmala looked up with a smile. "I knew. Great, "the compliments are sincere.

Adnan returned Nirmala's smile with a kiss on the cheek that made her blush over her treatment. This is the first time Adnan has done it outside the home.

"Better you, baby. You've been working since Junior High while you've only been working while studying in Cairo. I am proud of you."

Nirmala only smiled in response to the remark from Adnan. Then Adnan took him into the house.

"Sorry, yeah. A little messy, understand. Mas lives alone here," said Adnan scratching the back of the head yak not itchy when he saw his house looks dusty and a little messy.

"Honey. Are you uncomfortable and being ilfil with me?" Adnan asked when he saw that Nirmala was silent.

Nirmala heard the question becoming dumbfounded. How could her husband think that? In fact, she was thinking of ways to get blessing from her husband's family.

"It's not so, ma'am."

Adnan embraces Nirmala then takes her to her room. "This is our home, you just rest. I have to go to Pesantren now."

"Well.."

"Mas have to teach today, baby. Buy rice wrap later. There is no stock in the refrigerator kitchen. After we get home, we go shopping at the Market together."

But Nirmala can't do that. He just wants to be himself and change over time as Adnan wants.

Adnan went into the bathroom. Only rooms occupied by Adnan, there is a bathroom in it. Nirmala provides underwear only because she still does not know the clothes Adnan wears while working.

Adnan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Sontak made Nirmala turn her back to Adnan.

"Mas. Why don't you come out and say it first, anyway?!" Nirmala was ashamed of herself. Adnan was not the first man for him.

Adnan chuckled at Nirmala's behavior. He approached and stole a kiss on Nirmala's cheek. After that, he took his underwear on the bed and opened the closet to take his clothes.

"Mas pammit. You rest, yeah." Adnan kissed Nirmala on the forehead after she kissed the back of her hand.

"Yes. Careful, ma'am."

Nirmala really took a break after Adnan went to the pesantren. In his mind, so many santriwati or ustadzah. Is there no woman who can win Adnan's heart?

How lucky he is to have Adnan if as he is.

Two hours later, Nirmala woke up to the sound of someone in the kitchen talking. He got out of bed and out of the room after wearing his hijab again.

Nirmala faintly heard two women chatting and occasionally they laughed together.

"Ah, Nirmala." Said one of the women in the kitchen who was none other than Ummi Salma.

Nirmala smiled clumsily. The feeling of pride broke the heart because it had not come to the house of her in-laws. He also took a few steps closer to Umm Salma while kissing the back of her mother-in-law's hand.

"Know this Farah. Second wife of Adnan!"