The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz
GPHSU: Start to Doubt ??



"umi, abi. You're here"who's standing not far from the stairs.


Then walk closer to those in the living room. The atmosphere of silence suddenly became a little liquid because of the existence of that person.


"Dila" said Umi Shita.


Yes, it was Dila. He rebuked or greeted Umi Shita and Abi Abdurahman. He was a little surprised by the arrival of the two but if rethought earlier Umay said firmly that the case of the post should be complained to ustadz Alfi.


Dila could only give up on accepting what her brother's older cousin was doing. Whatever he does is good for him. His face was a little fress than before because after bathing back. With his reverence, he kissed the hand of Umi Shita.


Umi Shita's eyes continued to look at Dila's hand. The hand where yesterday he put the khitbah bracelet in the hands of his former candidate. Looks still used and it makes him a little relieved. But still can not reduce the worry if later in the end the bracelet was released.


"god let it not happen." - Umi Shita pleaded.


"are you okay, son?"ask Umi Shita who saw in the face of ayu Dila who looks more fress.


Dila nodded. He said it was okay with everything that happened. But his heart, who knows besides himself is not. Umi Shita became sad about it. He used to be like Dila. In the blasphemy does not match with his partner.


It was all because he received the ta'aruf line from Ilham's grandfather the owner of the boarding school. Umi Shita is a santriwati who is lucky to be married to a gus, Abi Abdurahman.


The blasphemy that made him not even able to hide that heartache on who he knew. Day after day, he always avoids meeting with Abi Abdurahman. From then on, the ta'aruf path they were on was thwarted. But immediately became a sermon and then married.


People talk can make other people's relationships become runyam. Sometimes make the fights that people experience they talk about. There is no one who will not be sad if you get spicy talk from others. So blasphemy should not happen. Moreover, this is heading legitimately, something will happen that is unimaginable or not planned before.


"is it really okay? Don't lie, son. Take it easy, Alfi is taking care of it. You will still have ties" Umi Shita explained. Ms. Mira is currently not interfering, it is not yet time for her to open her voice. Moreover, this concerns the life of his son later.


"Will thank you for taking care of the problem. But there is little that Dila wants to convey with Ustadz" said Dila. Everyone looked at him carefully.


"whatever it is, Umi can convey it." - cried Umi Shita who smiled gently reassured the woman in front of him. Although his heart is currently deg degan not care.


"sorry umi, can Dila herself deliver it. Let me talk to ustadz." said Dila hope.


"not that abi meant to ban you. But you can't be alone yet. Later there will be slander between you"Abi Abdurahman suddenly spoke up.


"i beg abi. If this continues and develops, I don't want to fret. There are things I have to ask myself. They will also talk at a safe distance. Can Dila speak for only 5 minutes"Ink Dila.


Abi Abdurahman was silent. He seemed to be weighing the request of his former candidate. As for Umi Shita, he nodded allowing it. They won't be both right anyway. There are those who accompany at a distance that makes the two people comfortable talking.


"well okay. Abi will call Alfi immediately. You wait"a knot Abi Abdurahman who was typing the number of his eldest son.


#...skip...#


Ustadz Alfi was focusing on sorting out the list of posts that contained blasphemy for his future wife but continued the post was not completed. The three of them were already quite frustrated about everything.


Suddenly the ringing of a mobile phone not far from ustadz Alfi rang. Azzam who saw his best friend too seriously helped pick up the phone. Especially this from his best friend. Maybe something important, he thought.


...Abi calling's......


Abi


Hello Assalamualaikum


^^^Alfi (Azzam)^^^


^^^Waalaikumussalam abi^^^


Abi


Loh, where's Alfi zam? How did you lift?


^^^Alfi (Azzam)^^^


^^^Alfi is busy bi, the post is not finished^^^


Abi


Oh, hand the phone over to Alfie. Abi wants to talk


^^^Alfi (Azzam)^^^


("Al, this is abi calling. Want to talk he said" said Azzam. Ustadz Alfi turned his head and nodded in agreement. The phone is in the hands of its owner)


^^^Alfi^^


^^^Yes bi, what is it ?^^^


Abi


You are now going to Umay ya Al's house. Dila wants to talk to you about something.


^^^Alfi^^


^^^What talk?^^^


Abi


Come son. finish this first, later azzam and farhan who monitor temporarily.


^^^Alfi ^^


^^^Baik abi, Alfi will be there^^^


Abi


Yasudah. Heart is on the road. Wassalamualaikum


^^^Alfi^^


^^^Waalaikumsalam abi ^^


Ustadz Alfi was silent. His mind drifted and kept thinking negatively. What we are talking about may be related to that post. Will he fail this pre-wedding exam?


"is he beginning to doubt?"inner Ustadz Alfi daydreaming.


It also made Farhan and Azzam feel a little anxiety felt by Ustadz Alfi. Why is it that when their best friend wants to step into law there must be a test like this.


"bang, I'm saying goodbye. Assalamualaikum"pamit Ustadz Alfie. His hands were busy putting his cell phone and wallet in his pants pocket. Then take the car keys next to him.


"waalaikumussalam"reply Farhan and Azzam.


Ustadz Alfi drove his own car at a moderate speed. The mind is restless but as much as possible must remain focused the same way in front of him. Until after arriving at Umay's house, he did not go directly inside.


"what will we talk about?"monologue Ustadz Alfi.


Then he honked his horn three times. He was waiting for someone to open the fence of Umay's house. At first he was very worried because he accidentally saw the paparazzi in various places in the Umay complex area.


After the fence was opened, Ustadz Alfi immediately put his car into the fence and parked properly. When he opened the door, he was greeted by Umay.


"assalamualaikum bang"salam Ustadz Alfie.


"waalaikumussalam ustadz" replied Umay politely. However he had to keep the feelings of the current Alfi ustadz. Of course he knew if this thin smiling man had any worries.


They went inside in tandem. Umay and Ustadz Alfi are like brothers walking together. Ustadz Alfi wears a blue dongker shirt while Umay wears a blue dongker shirt. What equates them is black material pants.


Ustadz Alfi crucified his parents and then to Ahmad's father and Vishnu's uncle. Then sat down among them and his gaze glimpsed at Dila who was at home looking down as he came.


"em.. You guys talk first. Ask and answer the truth. Solve your problems, we'll wait right here. Please" Abi Abdurahman said.


Dila nodded then walked towards the sofa a little away from the family gathering. He walked towards the sofa opposite his position. Ustadz Alfi followed behind and sat back to Dila.


Seriate....