Second Wife Ustadz Handsome

Second Wife Ustadz Handsome
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Zahra Back visiting Dimas' parents, the kids are already on the same miss as his grandparents. They miss because it has been a month more recently met.


"Grandpa, Grandma, how's it going. Dimas misses tau"


"God is a handsome granddaughter of grandmothers like Abinya, Grandpa and Grandma Alhamdulillah good, and healthy" said Mama Anita while hugging her grandchildren tightly.


"Yourselves, how" continued Papa Budi.


"Thank God be good, Pah. Sorry Zahra just had a chance to see Mama Papa here"


"It's okay, son. Are you okay like this. It's been ten years lo, baby" said Anita's worried mama.


"Alhamdulillah Zahra is happy like this".


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A month had passed since Hasan learned that Nahla was Zahra's daughter, but Hasan had never told her the truth.


So did Zahra, he did not know the truth about Maryam who was the son of Ustadz Hasan.


Nahla visited the cottage where Maryam attended school, of course, fitting a holiday yes, Friday afternoon.


"The boarding school is crowded, and after graduation you want to continue where" asked Nahla curious.


"I plan to go to college in Cairo if I'm allowed to go with Abi"


"I also want to, but it's not the same Ummi will still be two years away".


Drrtt...💬


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Son, send me the address of the Maryam boarding school. Ummi wants to pick you up from the boutique" message goes to Nahla's cell phone.


"Wa Alaikum greetings, Mi. Yes, I sent you the address" type Nahla.


"..."


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Zahra POV


Work at the boutique is done, time to pick up Nahla. He just met Maryam.


Zahra was shocked to read the address her son gave her. "The address of the boarding school belongs to Mba Sarah's parents" inwardly.


Well maybe he happened to go there, the boarding is good, he said.


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Zahra reached the vast courtyard of the pesantren, and tried to contact Nahla.


After a while, Nahla and Maryam appeared.


"Assalamu'alaikum Mi, I didn't go in first" asked Maryam.


"Yes, yeah. Sorry Umm Maryam is unconscious".


"Later if it's time to spare Ummi will play again here"


From behind the pesantren school building there is someone who is stealing a look towards the three.


"O Allah, he is this close but I have not had the courage to greet him" said Hasan.


"Did Zahra know, Maryam my son".


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Zahra and Nahla arrived home exactly ten minutes before the adzan magrib. Both of them rushed to take a bath, and carried out the duties of his three raka'at.


After dinner, Zahra ventured to ask her brother.


"Bang, if Dimas mondok in the boarding school belonging to the family mba Sarah is not a problem"


"It's not Dek, Emang Dimas is sure to move there".


"Yes, Bang. It's been pengen, it'll be a step up the class"


"Yes, try to go to the boarding school and ask how the procedure is" explained Fahri.


"Abang had seen his friend Maryam Nahla, his name is the same as the name of Sarah's daughter. Continue to pick up Nahla, it turns out he also mondok there. Is he really his son mba Sarah and ustadz Hasan yes".


"Hmmm... Yes Dek, that child is indeed Maryam their child".


"God's Masya. How can gini be".


"Yes so deck"


"Maryam was left at his grandfather's boarding school, where his Abi went"


"Hasan was also there at the deck, Hasan who was instructed to lead the boarding school. Hasan's been here, too, and he knows your son Nahla"


"Hasan just found out that Abinya Nahla does not exist" added Fahri.


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