So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?
Envelopes



"Include me, my name is Bejo, I'm a substitute lecturer for Ustadz Ali, we just start the material." Bejo made all the female students smile with their own smiles.


While the man is beating.


"Bejo boatang toejoe" said one male student making another rowdy.


"kayak jamu tuh," said another.


But only fellow male students laughed and they even got sharp glances from female students.


The class that was dominated by women certainly made the male students outnumbered, and chose silence later.


"Alright, please try the exercise on page thirty-seven, in module one." Bejo's orders ignored the noise of the Class that had begun to subside.


Instantly all of them immediately open their respective modules.


Accuracy at that time Maura did not bring the module because he forgot, suddenly Bejo put his module on the table Maura.


Of course Maura was shocked by it until he glared at the module that was already on his desk.


He allowed his face to look at Bejo, who now had a flat expression, "i know you don't bring the module, open it and do it" Bejo said with a flat expression.


"Thank you sir," said Maura who then looked down. And then open the module.


Betepa coolest he when he found a medium-sized white envelope, named himself.


Maura turned to Bejo again and Bejo was looking at him.


"Another ten minutes of worksheets gathered in front of me want to know how capable you are," Bejo said loudly and then stepped foot onto his desk.


"What the hell is he, love this envelope, this letter, what age is he living, still using the letter, call the cake." Inner Maura who grumbled at Bejo.


"We haven't exchanged phone numbers yet, how would he contact me. Ck you're Ra, why forget the hell." Maura continued in my heart.


unwilling to think about it Maura immediately put the envelope in her pocket, and she would open it later in the bathroom. Then do the thing that Bejo assigned earlier.


Bejo, who had been silently watching him from earlier, smiled in his heart, finding Maura stuffing the envelope in his pocket.


Bejo is forgetfulness, giving something that should have been from after marriage he gave to Maura, but the problems that arrived made him forget.


The class went well, all the students began to look and listen to all Bejo explanations that they thought were easy to understand and the class was over.


Amel and Nada immediately took the Bejo module on Maura's desk to return it.


Maura was just dumbfounded, seeing her two friends fighting over her husband's module.


With a fierce face, Maura took the module, afraid that the book was torn to attract two friends.


Bejo who was waiting for the module was also stupefied.


"You guys, don't be ashamed of the same dialatin that has Modules." Maura's sharp look at Nada and Amel alternately.


"This, sir thank you for lending it to me" Maura said without a smile.


"The same." Bejo was about to walk away but stopped by the call of Nada and Amel.


"Wait for Ustadz,"


"Em, introduce me to Nada,"


"I'm Amel Ustadz,"


Bejo looked at the three confusedly.


"Em and him, Maura our friend, who was curious about Ustadz loh," said Nada.


Maura immediately smothered Nada's mouth but she could not do it to Amel.


"Curious why?" ask Bejo who is also curious.


"We are students of Ustadz naji, but Maura never participated in Ustadz because many activities that prevented him from doing so he was curious about the face of Ustad Yang handsome." It was Amel's light that made Maura glare by shaking her head.


" The shit's two damn friends, he can talk like that, he must feel GR later, aih..." Inner Maura was upset.


"Oh, I don't think it's curious anymore, if there's nothing important I go." Arrest Bejo with his flat expression.


But when he turned his lips turned a smile, he was happy to know something new.


"So all this time he was curious about me, it's appropriate that he said he never participated in my studies, the answer was that it was not a lie." Inner Bejo who stepped with a happy heart.


Meanwhile, Maura was still silent her two friends who leaked their curiosity to Bejo. Padahalkan she was not curious anymore, was Wong Bejo already her husband.


"Already dong Ra, angry again we just want to recognize him as you, you've never seen and felt the reason why we did it earlier, you never know, who knows you're a soul mate too ustadz Bejo." Bright Amel.


"I am a matchmaker with Mel, I married him" Maura replied in her heart. Mana might dare to say it out loud can Maura exposed bulian se dormitory princess.


"Udah, I don't want to know, I'm still mad at you guys, watch out I'm going to the bathroom." Maura pushed the two friends aside, so Maura could freely pass through.


Nada and Amel went straight into the room after Maura, to put her bag and college buju.


Meanwhile, Maura was opening the envelope given by Bejo earlier.


Maura closed her mouth when she saw what was inside, actually Maura had thought that the contents were money but she did not think that there was an ATM inside as well as the pin and also the letter.


Maura started to read the short message written there.


"I'm sorry I forgot to give this directly to you, supposedly before you go to the dorm I give it, this is the first living I give you, because you don't want people to know about our marriage, I brought an ATM so that I could easily give you money for a living, without making you care to meet me, in which there is only one million left.


Sorry the first living is only two million if less you can call this number, don't hesitate because I'm your husband, in charge of you."


"When he is as rich as I love two million, cash again, plus one million in this card means three million, wah can make snacks for months dong," Maura muttered before continuing to read her voice.


"Oh yeah, you don't have to think about college money and eating lembangren, everything I'm going to pay for, so that money you keep for yourself, from me Bejo your husband."


"What Ummi has withdrawn all my tuition and boarding fees given by Abah," murmured Maura sourly.


"Yes, no, no papa, maybe Ummi has thought of everything, because I've married I have to become more independent.


I can't be wasteful, this money I'd rather keep, and I use it as necessary,


It turns out it's good to have a husband, not to ask for love, also understanding him, but by the way get money from where he is this much." Thought Maura was starting to guess.