So Ustadz's wife, Bejo?

Flowers in the morning

The next morning, Maura is surprised by an appetizing brownie, as well as the flowers on the table.

Bejo was also surprised to see a flower and cake on the dining table.

"Bik Inem, this is the same flower cake from where?" maura asked, but when she was cooking for breakfast there was no cake and Flowers.

"Em, it's Non, from the front neighbor, he said to make their tasyakura, because today it already occupies the house." Bik Ienm said while preparing milk in a glass.

"Oh there's a new neighbor, huh, Dek?" ask Bejo who is now sitting next to Maura.

"Em, yes Mas, yesterday I saw them move, said it's true there are empathic."

"But how strange the hell, send flowers all." said Bejo who now takes the flowers and research it.

"Yes, too, why wear all flowers, if maybe the person likes flowers, then all his neighbors get a bouquet of flowers." thought Maura who made Bejo lift his shoulders.

"You want flowers, I'll buy them, they're flowers put in the back." Bejo gave a bouquet of beautiful red roses and fragrant on Bik inem to put in the back garden.

"What about the cake?" ask Maura.

"Yes is eaten Dek, cook in tanem, is he not hunga."

"Cirain wants to be brought back to make the flower nemenin."

"Hehehe yes not the deck, we appreciate the neighbors who love us fortune, his intentions are good, Mas just do not like the flowers, if the cake likes, will make full."

Hearing the words of her husband Maura laughs loudly, Maura knows if her husband is in jealous mode, morning there is already a love interest surely in his mind neighbor was a widower long not got a caress, he said, giving flowers to new neighbors.

"Ah ah, yuk breakfast first, later again late to the campus, Mas seriously already good is the situation?" maura asked while putting her hand on Bejo's forehead and neck to double check her husband's body temperature.

Bejo grabbed Maura's hand and kissed her, saying.

"I'm fine baby, already not fever is also not dizzy, for anticipation of eating out Mas will take the medicine from the pharmacy really, so you don't have to worry."

"Okay, I trust you, yeah, it's breakfast." Maura was willing to take the rice and pour it on her own plate.

But Bejo prevented it, Maura understood Bejo's actions. He reduced the action to take the rice, and chose to quietly wait for Bejo to bribe it.

Bejo feed Maza painstakingly, until one plate of food runs out, then they together go to campus.

Maura had seen in the front precisely in his new Tengga house, which was still very quiet, or maybe the residents were already on the move that's what Maura thought.

"Mas, nanati come home from college we stop by Uncle yes, this is a big cake, want to share the same fadil." Said Maura who wanted to play with her nephew.

"Dearly, like Uncle and Bibik also again miss you, yesterday when I went there without you, aunt look for you, loh, just so today you bring the cake we just buy the fruit just to make the cake."

"Sip Husband ustadzku dear." Bejo smiled at the new call from his wife.

"I have to make something so they can come to visit this house" muttered the handsome man.

"But before that, I have to go do something, we'll meet my baby soon." The man then went into the bathroom to clean his body.

Arriving at the campus, Bejo was quite surprised because it turns out that today there will be guests who want to donate his risqis for the construction of the campus, not officials, but only a wealthy businessman.

which has previously disbursed funds from each campus to build the building.

so that all lecturers will welcome him well in the meeting room.

"Good morning everyone, I'm sorry to interrupt your time, this I am indeed quite urgent time, so I ask for the time now to greet each other," said the young man, if you look at his age as equivalent to Bejo.

"introduce me Rifan Wijaya, I replaced my father to take care of the flow of funds at this campus. Previously I was grateful for having received me well here" continued the man introduced himself.

Bejo who was just told by Rahmat if the Wijaya family is the biggest supporter of funds on campus and this pesantren, it has been more than ten years they disburse funds on campus and this pesantren.

And now it has been replaced by the son, because the news that the Papa has retired due to illness.

Bejo who heard the name Rifan had thought whether Rifan in front of him was the same as Rifan which was meant by his wife.

But Bejo dismisses him because Rifan's name is not just this person, maybe they are both different people.

After the introduction session, and the explanation of the development to be implemented, Rifan resigned himself, before leaving, Rifan stared intently at Bejo.

Whether other people realize it or not, but Bejo also worried if Rifan's gaze is not a good thing for him.

Bejo also had time to think if they had met each other before, why Rifan looked at him to such an extent.

"Alhmdulillah, everything is going smoothly, hopefully the development this time also runs smoothly like the year before." Mr. Rector concluded with a joint prayer and then let the lecturers and other staff leave the meeting room.

The rector is always transparent when getting funding from anywhere, therefore all staff and lecturers are always invited to participate in the meeting.

"I didn't think he was so young, but he could be such a big businessman, replacing Papa." The words of Grace that felt admiration for Rifan.

"Yes, thank God, he also wants to continue what his father did to this campus and boarding school." Bejo Sahut.

"Rubber, thank God. I went to class first." Grace goes first.

While Bejo was still astonished by Rifan's gaze, Bejo did not want to bother him and walked quickly to Maura's class, which today is his schedule to teach in the wife's class.

"Everything is as planned, the old man will not be able to stand in my way, get what I want." A smile grinned on Rifan's face, he was sitting sweetly in his luxury car.

Meanwhile, he ignored the call on his phone, written Papa's name on the phone screen.

Despite the noise but Rifan let it go, and instead jogged according to the rhythm of the ringing of his cellphone.