Second Wife Ustadz Handsome

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The next day after the family meeting Sarah intends to visit Zahra. Yesterday they did not have time to say hello to Zahra. Bi Rahma let Sarah in and drove her to Zahra's room.

Tok..

"Non Zahra there is Miss Sarah coming to visit" said bi Rahma.

"Well, get ready first,"

"Assalamu'alaikum deck" said Sarah

"Wa Alaikum salam mba, let's go in. We chat in the room yes" asked Zahra.

"How is the deck, he said yesterday fever yes" while holding Zahra's hand.

"Alhamdulillah has already reached mba, mba itself how is it?"

"Alright, Alhamdulillah. You've listened in 2 weeks you'll be preached.

Zahra nodded then lowered her head. There was a sense of awkwardness because in front of him was the wife of Ustadz Hasan, who would become Zahra's husband.

"Why deck, you don't agree"

"Zahra feels bad for Sarah"

"Lo,why. This is your own desire, so you don't feel that no-no, we'll be a dear family".

After almost an hour of talking, Sarah came home.

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Hasan had just arrived from campus, and Sarah had just finished visiting Zahra.

"I've been tidying up with mom"

"Yes, I almost forgot"

"How the hell, there are only two more weeks of applications, at least the news is, so that the father and mother can set the schedule".

"Yes this is mo on the phone"

Hasan explained at length to his parents, at first his mother did not approve it because of the same pity Sarah. But after hearing this Sarah's request, she finally collapsed as well. Hasan's father and mother will attend his proposal. Dad's been on a long leave.

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A week before Zahra's proposal to inform his best friend. Salsabila was really surprised not kepalang.

Intrigued to just talk over the phone Salsa decided to come to Zahra's house..

"Zahra Khumaira!!! look out for you" said salsa annoyed while pinching his best friend's waist.

"Astaghfirullah, sick Sa."

"Biarin, really, really yes, Deket new proposal mo story to me".

"Sorry, yesterday was not the date,"

"It's been a matter of time since when you were close and intending to get married" Salsa said.

"I'm the same as Sarah, not Ustadz Hasan. Mba Sarah asked me to be Ustadz's second wife."

After getting a definite explanation, Salsa came home.

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Arriving the day of application, from the end of dawn prayer, Bima Arya residence has been busy with a lot of work.

The housekeepers are busy preparing for this and that. The sermon will be held at 8 pm ba'da isya. All made alone, Ariyani does not want to use catering services.

The house began to be decorated not so luxurious but beautiful to the eye, Zahra likes with simplicity, although the house alone is not simple.

"Honey, this is a seat from Sarah she said dress later tonight".

"Yes ma"

Salsa was at Zahra's house in the afternoon, trying to encourage her friend. Because Zahra was afraid, nervous to meet prospective in-laws.

"Relax, God willing everything is smooth, your future in-laws must also welcome you" comforted Salsa

"Yes Sa. Pray first, Adzan isya soon the family ustadz Hasan come".

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At the residence Hasan all began to prepare to go to the residence of Bima Arya after the previous prayer isya congregation.

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"Zahra use this little bit" while thrusting lipstick.

"don't want ah, menor. I'm wearing this lipbalm"

"Let's be pretty tau"

"Beautiful no, menor yes" replied Zahra.

"God willing, you are very beautiful, pantes aja ustadz Hasan smitten", salsa goda.

Tok...

"Darling let's go down, Hasan's ustadz family has come".

Deg.

Zahra's heart seemed as if she was jumping out, her hands cold sweat grasping Sarah.

On the lower floor of the Hasan family had arrived about 15 minutes ago, Hasan's father Hussein had expressed about the purpose of their arrival here, and the Zahra family had also received it. Now it was Hasan's turn to see their future son-in-law.

Zahra came down flanked by mama and salsa, tightly clasped with her hands.

"Assalamu'alaikum" while bowing.

"Wa Alaikum salam" they answered in unison.

Ustadz Hasan did not blink to look at his second wife, he realized because he was nudged by his father.

"Astaghfirullah" Hasan's reflexes lowered.

Salsa who was looking just smiled and teased her best friend.

"God's beauty is the mother's ghost" said Ms. Fatimah, Hasan's mother

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