Teach Me Ustadz
Part 2
On the way there is no talk of alira and Ustadz Barra because they have never met new this time. Ustadz Barra already knew where alira lived but Ustadz Barra did not tell him if he knew. Ustadz Barra lived in his brother's house in the house of ustadz Yusuf not far from the house of alira's parents.
The wind blows breezy even though the weather is hot so it does not feel hot. Ustadz Barra had asked alira to limit it with a bag, so barra's ustadz so unpleasant to see by neighbors.
" Ustadz knows my house." Barra turns in alira's alley.
"Yes you know, " said barra briefly. Behind alira kamit kamit for him barra arrogant, but that's not what barra means he does not want to talk much.
Arriving at alira barra's house immediately told Alira to go down. Barra wants to go home immediately but Barra was glared by Ijah's mother alira.
" Loh ustadz Barra back home between Alira MasyaAlloh"
" Yes Ma'am". Barra wanted to leave immediately but her mother immediately pulled the barra's hand.
" Come by first iftadz Barra mom make a drink, earlier mom also made onde-onde". Barra was confused that she could not refuse her mother just pulled the barra's hand. Alira has already entered the house.
" Alira, make me drink ustadz Barra son". Mom's out bringing onde-onde. Alira jengah always her mother is so if there is a troublesome guest her.
" Iira..." Shouted mom again.
" Yes, I can't wait to change clothes".
" No need to bother ma'am, barra wants to go straight home. Don't call ustadz just call Barra or barra". Said barra he had just taught and once filled studies in the village but the call of ustadz was attached to him let alone the niece of barra ustadz Yusuf. Ustadz Yusuf is a famous ustadz in the village, he is famous for filling out lectures.
" It's okay just water, then bring the onde-onde ya home". So barra wanted to get out of the house quickly, it would not be nice if his uncle Yusuf knew especially in the house there was a girl.
" Thank you, you don't have to bother".
" Just call mom, don't call mom like she's official". My mother gave me those uneven teeth.
" I'm sorry, ma'am, excuse me to go home".
" Wait a minute Alira still make a drink for you, love if it's made but not in a drink." Alira came out to bring barra tea.
" You guys were together, so barra's teaching at Alira school".
" So that barra met on ra street.."
" It just so happened that Mak was alira walking there Ustadz Barra, so alira nebeng. fortunately Ustadz Barra was still kind-hearted so Alira did not walk". Alira gave the code to the coal, he did not want his mother to know if he had been hit by the police. Ustad Barra sighed he became dragged from the scene of alira lying.
" O thank goodness alira, tomorrow-tomorrow just jerky ustadz Barra's nephew ustadz Yusuf he lives in the house of ustadz Yusuf". Bright mom.
" In drinking his drink ustadz "ustadz Barra took a glass made alira he frowned not the sweet that Ustadz Barra felt but salty he coughed in surprise.
" Slowly, kid's still hot." Barra just nodded. Because he did not want to disappoint his mother in the sip of water but barra not strong he only spent half a glass.
" My mother is full, I'm sorry, thank you for hosting barra well. Excuse me later to teach najai Mak once again barra thank you".
" I'm still serving Mak yet to think of a couple, Alira is still in school too. " Say barra didn't want you to keep talking because barra couldn't interrupt you to go home.
" There's nothing to wait for or alira to graduate". Alira scratched her head with her mother's attitude.
" insyaAlloh if the soul mate must meet Mak". Barra said so as not to disappoint my mother.
" Mommy said something, Mom, just be shy".
" The speech is alira prayer, just ask the same ustadz mother's speech must be in ijabah so mother says good for you". My mom has been happy she smiled since.
In her onde-onde insert in plastic, the mother does make a lot of her bring to barra.
" Barra said to come home, Mak".
" Be careful barra next time you stop by". My mother said very happy.
" insyaAlloh, thanks for the gift of Mak".
" Yes, we both want Barra to be mother's daughter-in-law." Alira nudges her mother because of the same shame Ustadz Barra. Barra just smiled he became miss his mother, because of his life in the cottage he rarely met his mother.
" Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumsalam" Mom waved her hand, while alira immediately entered.
" Alira cleanin his desk do not habitually, mah girl must be diligent if later become wife ustadz Barra you should not be dirty". Alira rolled her eyeballs her mother was very enthusiastic with Ustadz Barra when she was only known.
" Mom is shy not to be so the same Mak people, especially iftadz Barra new people here. Look at that Mak ustadz Barra is not comfortable right".
" Who says nak barra is good, Soleh, mother's daughter-in-law's dream. You're a girl who actually let her husband like Ustadz Barra ". Mom said excitedly.
" Had mother talked mate again, alira is still a school Mak and said the soul mate was written in the lauhul Mahfudz ".
" Yes you know, but you also have to try alira. The good dapet good, well now you hijrah so good so dapet ustadz Barra the handsome seven derivatives ".
" Ustadz Barra isn't Alira Mak's level, Alira won't."
" You can't see the clear, like this mother even though old but can still differ which one is clear or not". Alira just laughed widely, her mother was too high to imagine where there was an ustadz like barra wanted with her who was clearly still snot and a little urgency. Just a little bit, but obviously alira is not the type of Barra.
" It's up to the mother who is clearly Alira still in school not want to think of a soul mate, make complicated Mak".
" Eh boy said that parents do not understand, if you do not want to pray let the mother doain so that nak barra be your husband". Alira passed into her room after she finished cleaning her table.
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