The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz
GPHSU: Kifayah Obligations



The quiet atmosphere between the two. Those who are not far from the two Adam's children who are just silent and close their mouths with their own thoughts.


"why are they silent to each other?"exclamation Umay.


Everyone looked at Umay and sighed. They knew that Dila was composing words to ask while Ustadz Alfi was arranging his heart so as not to get carried away.


"maybe again ready and busy with their own thoughts" replied Ahmad's father.


"if Dila em.. choose to stop how uncle?"said Umay who from then on all worried.


"well.in this case uncle does not want to interfere. The lives of those who live, let them decide for themselves."the response of Ahmad's father.


"right too. This is what is called a pre-wedding exam. There are those who get in the way, but if they respond correctly. Then it will continue. Because the test after marriage will be more than this"timpal Abi Abdurahman who was adopted by Ahmad's father.


Experience brought Abi Abdurahman into being today. Living in a household is like running a ship. There must be a nahkoda who drives his ship so as not to look at it. Similarly, in real life, men must act and convince that everything will be fine until the women are sure and do not doubt.


"all right, we wait for them to finish what it looks like. We are curious but must not force their will" said Uncle Vishnu. Everyone agreed and was still waiting for when the two men started the conversation.


"you have to pray a lot because I'm not sure about the current situation. Hopefully what you're trying to do doesn't disappoint you, son."that Ahmad's father hoped for his ex-candidate. They have to finish well in order to become a practice later in the day if there are more problems than this.


"may Alfie succeed. Al, umi wants to have a daughter-in-law like Dila. Do not let the bracelet give umi from his hands."in Umi Shita who always hope if their relationship continues to the level of marriage until forever.


"i don't support any situation going forward or stopping. But I think you guys like each other the same. Wouldn't it stop if you were the one who got hurt?"thought Umay who was still faithful waiting for Ustadz Alfi or Dila who started the conversation between them.


While with Ustadz Alfi and Dila, now they are still silent with their own thoughts. It's enough to waste time if you keep doing this. As good as people, will appreciate every second of time that runs is not.


"what am I supposed to say?"confused Dila in the heart.


"o Allah what should I do if he says stop later" thought Ustadz Alfi trying to stay calm but his hands continued to move unsettled.


Dila was still silent on her own matters. He wanted to ask at the same time test how suitable the two of them were and how confident the man he was behind was to ask for her.


Over time, Ustadz Alfi seemed bored with this atmosphere. He can no longer wait. It's been very patient with 2 years gone but to talk about something this stressful he can't wait for another 5 minutes.


"what do you want to talk about?"the voice of Ustadz Alfi broke the silence. Dila was a little surprised by the words.


"Astaghfirullah" Dila's little murmur that no one heard.


"sa..i want to ask"gugup Dila. To be honest, he had the courage to speak.


"he didn't even mention his own name when he spoke to me. Not like yesterday" thought Ustadz Alfi himself.


"if I get married, can I still work? I guess ustadz allowed it or not" asked Dila without a stale base. Ustadz Alfi was silent for a moment and replied.


"do you want to work?"the Ustadz Alfi. Uh.. This is not an answer but a question word that confirms the intentions of the woman he is behind.


"right, I want the knowledge sought to be channeled to others."Please answer it directly.


"to be honest, a married woman is not obliged to work because the family's living has become the duty of the head of the family." explained Ustadz Alfi. Dila was bowed for a moment then her hand clasped one other hand of hers.


"but, a head of the family also cannot restrain his woman to always be at home. Although, he is very happy and happy when his woman is at home. Because it signifies a man seems to be reliable"Obviously Ustadz Alfi back.


"that doesn't mean I won't let you work. But I will feel still less with the income earned. I frankly want to be reliable but if that's what you want it to be allowed." - Ustadz Alfi later.


Dila nodded slightly. It is allowed and allowed. But he doesn't feel good when he works. As Ustadz Alfie said. The self of an ustadz, wants to be relied upon by his partner. It seems like he will really think twice when he wants to work. He doesn't want ustadz Alfi to feel sad eh..


"you take it easy, I'm not sad as what you are worried about" Ustadz Alfi suddenly said with a smile. Dila immediately met with red because his mind could be read.


"ustadz shady?"thought Dila.


"When I'm not a psychic" said Ustadz Alfi.


"sa..i don't think so"bbed Dila. A lie!


"i also don't say it's your mind" Ustadz Alfi chuckled lightly as he felt Dila's agitated movements. Indirectly, Dila was caught thinking that way.


Checkmate you Dil ☺


"ekhem"dehem Dila neutralized her nervousness.


"e... What if later when married I am not enough knowledge and not suitable to accompany preaching. What does ustadz say about it" asked Dila. Next question.


"you're not scientific enough? Kl so I charge until the knowledge is enough. Where is S2? The turks? Egypt? Medina? Or somewhere else"serius Ustadz Alfi. The attention was on her for the comfort of her women. Etdah stadz kek nawarin tour hehe


"i didn't mean it that way." cried Dila who became unwell.


"i'm not lying, you can study again as you wish. But I don't agree if you consider yourself unsuitable for me. Don't care about other people's opinions"lugas and assertive.


That's how Ustadz Alfi made Dila blank with other questions. There were a lot of questions that seemed to be stuck in his head. As far as he runs, he will be chased.


"about the post, do you think if... I'm canceling his engagement ustadz?"chirps Dila.


Ustadz Alfi was glued to a face that looked disappointed. Disappointed with himself. How could he let himself off guard and let Dila see him directly on social media.


"do you want to stop? The answer was not so convincing?"tanya Ustadz Alfi tubi.


"that's convincing enough. But I don't want the name ustadz tainted after becoming my future husband. So it's better to stop here" replied Dila.


He smiled bitterly at her words. Honestly, there has begun to be a sense with the man who became her future husband but he did not want when his presence made... It can't be expressed in words anymore.


"you can be the same as me"lesu Ustadz Alfi made Dila almost look at him. When I arrived to say so.


"tega?"Dila Beo.


"you are so fucking. I have 2 years of waiting and many sins because of you"final ustadz Alfi there is no other way than this.


"i'm wrong what's ustadz?"Dila did not understand that speech.


"obviously wrong. You make me not focus on doing things that are usually done. You frustrate me every night always thinking"honestly Ustadz Alfi. All of them held back the laughter as a result of which he complained to his mother.


Once Ustadz Alfi error in the name of the chairman of the committee that held the event. At that time Ustadz Alfi even called 'Dila' and it became a shame because in front of many people made that mistake. But Ustadz Alfi diverted it with a less see-less motif of paper in front of him. Though he had memorized the name of the name in the paper hehe


(see also later the blasphemy kl it turns out there is already a code ustadz Alfi mention the name of his future wife. Nyesel must have been there. Duhh impatiently.... Okay, continue guys)


"uh?"


"you should continue anyway. Post business let me just be dizzy. You just pray for me. Mandatory" said Ustadz Alfi.


"loh means I am obliged to marry the same ustadz that" the knot Dila turned to look at the same Ustadz Alfi turned around.


"yes"


"you're making it anyway"


"no, it's just mandatory"


"what is obligatory"


"mandatory kifayah"


"loh? I can't do it dong. You don't_ "


"i'm getting married now"


"~"


Silent and quiet.... Dila felt annoyed by that then turned her gaze in another direction. Ustadz had been able to laugh since then.


"i joke around, don't get angry" said Ustadz Alfi, who laughed. Dila looked at the man who turned out to be annoying but made her smile.


"if you don't doubt ustadz anymore. Dila want that ustadz later can be a guide who patiently faces behavior in the future. Sorry to have had a moment to doubt" Dila smiled embarrassedly then.


"stay according to plan is it ustadz?"


"yes. But I did take a little time. You don't have a problem"


"uh?"


Seriate...