Second Wife Ustadz Handsome

How Taste Is That?

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Zahra went to the pesantren to take care of Dimas's transfer procedure. Zahra had intended to ask his brother for help, but his brother again had work outside the city.

Zahra was still reluctant to meet Hasan in her present state of widowhood. There must be awkwardness later because of the status of both of them who are both single parents.

"Bismillah... Hopefully the process is smooth" said Zahra as he got out of his car and greeted one of the teachers there.

"Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa Alaikum Salam. There's something we can help you with, ma'am" the teacher asked.

"Look Mom, I'd like to move my son here but he went to public school before. My son has just finished 4th grade. I can, Mom"

"God can be Mom. Let me take it to the pesantren owner's room" said the teacher.

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Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Excuse me sir, there are guests to see" said the ustadzah mother.

" Wa Alaikum Salam. Just get in, not locked".

The teacher invited Zahra to sit down and leave the room.

"Sorry Mom, you can stay here first to avoid slander" Zahra said.

Ustadzah's mother asked for approval from Ustadz Hasan by just staring at him. Ustadz Hasan nodded in agreement.

"Yes ma'am, I stay here".

"..."

Ustadzah explains the purpose and purpose of Zahra's mother's visit. Ustadzah explained what Zahra had described.

"Does the mother really want to go here. Because the educational curriculum is different"

ask Ustadz Hasan.

"God willing, Mr. Ustadz, this is also the wish of my own son. I'm not forcing it".

Hasan sat pensively under a mango tree near the pesantren parking lot. His eyes looked straight at his room. Hasan did not expect to meet Zahra this soon, which made it even more awkward Zahra was just acting normal when they met after a long separation.

"Maybe his feelings for me are completely gone, only I am still stuck with the memories of the past" said Hasan.

Hasan did not realize it had been half an hour he sat pensively with a mind that floated somewhere. And without realizing the figure that from earlier filled his head was now present right in front of him.

"Excuse me, Mr. Ustadz, the form has been filled out and I put it on my father's desk"

"Ah... Uh yes. Sorry I was not aware of your arrival, em. I mean Zahra Khumaira's mother" said Hasan nervously.

"I'm sorry I made Ustadz shocked, I said I'd go home first"

"Wait..."

"What's up Ustadz is, there's still something I need to complete the procedure" Zahra asked innocently.

"Ah that, no. Actually I just wanted to ask you and the kids"

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"Thank God, we are all good. Nahla is also the same position as Maryam, Ustadz Hasan already know"

"Hm... Yes, I know they are friends. I'm sorry if my question was so presumptuous" said Hasan a little sad.

"Nothing to forgive. Ustadz is not wrong" Zahra replied

"Yes, greetings to the family at home. I am sorry about dr. Dimas"

"Thank you Ustadz. I say goodbye, Assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa Alaikum Salam wr. wb" replied Hasan.

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Zahra arrived home safely, her entire family gathered in the living room. Enjoy the weekend with warmth.

"So how Deck, the business went well" asked Mba Aisyah.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly. Next week after Dimas received the report card can go directly to the cottage"

"Alhamdulillah" replied Dimas pleased.

Everyone who heard was happy, only Zahra was silent. I don't know what's on his mind. Mama Ariyani secretly saw the attitude of her son who had returned from the boarding school, there were so many thoughts.

"*What because Zahra had met Nak Hasan yes" inner mama Ariyani.

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