The Girl Owner of the Heart of the Ustadz

GPHSU: Extra Part 2

On the way, Dila and Ustadz Alfi were not involved in the talks. The two of them were silent without anyone wanting to speak. But since then just throw a smile and take a look and so on. Really makes its own entertainment.

"hahaha, I'm quite not like this anymore."laughter Dila who can't stand the situation.

"you have not spoken before. Mas feel idle" revealed Ustadz Alfi. Dila grimaced feeling guilty.

"hehe, sorry. I have no topic to talk about."honestly Dila.

"well, where are you going to buy 'something?"asked Ustadz Alfi whose face turned occasionally.

"there is a mas. There is a supermarket" Dila replied referring to the supermarket in front of which is not far from the car owned by her husband at this time.

"well" Ustadz Alfi.

He was looking for a way to have his car parked perfectly near the supermarket so as not to disturb this public highway. After stopping completely, Dila was about to open the car door. But stop because he saw Ustadz Alfi look open as well.

"why did it open?"ask Dila.

"follow you in." replied Ustadz Alfi.

"i'm alone, you wait here mas" cried Dila.

"no, I'm going inside" said Ustadz Alfi. Hold the protectiveness up again.

"i'm fine going out on my own. You can see it from the car. Tuh, look out and can watch over me from here" persuaded Dila.

"huh... Alright, be careful."reply Ustadz Alfi who gave up because Dila convinced him with a smile.

Honestly, he felt very anxious if Dila went alone because of the trauma about journalists who sometimes do not think until Aisyah at that time almost fell. He didn't want it to happen to Dila. Really, his sister already felt that way that even he did not want anything to happen to his sister. Now that he has increased his responsibilities, there are already 3 women that he must protect.

"o Allah, I have always been worried like this. I beg you to protect the 3 women that I have because they are a source of happiness in joy and sorrow" said Ustadz Alfi, who monitored Dila who was cool in choosing her goods.

His eyes moved along as Dila went to and fro looking for her needs. Dila's face looks serious about sorting out her needs. Then the lentic eyes looked at Ustadz Alfi who was stuck behind the glass of the car. Seen to hold laughter because each step is followed by the rotation of the eyeball Ustadz Alfi.

"why are you doing ?"that was the meaning of Dila's current gaze from the supermarket.

"your conscience" replied Ustadz Alfi who replied without speaking from a distance.

Before long Dila immediately paid for her groceries at the cashier. Coincidentally not too crowded and not too quiet so quickly in completing his affairs. Pity also with Ustadz Alfi in the car but funny also see the effectiveness of the man.

Ustadz Alfi frowned as Dila walked over while smiling to herself. When he got in the car, Dila smiled at her own smile. What's wrong with Dila right now, he thought.

"you're funny" said Dila who had put his stuff in the back seat.

"funny?"parrot Ustadz Alfi.

"yes, from now on you are not ordinary. The time I was here and there followed. Are your eyes not tired?"exclamation Dila.

"not tired. I'm afraid you're out of my sight. Fear it"the knot of Ustadz Alfi.

"i'm fine." Smile Dila.

In Dila's heart, he was certainly sensitive to the feelings of worry Ustadz Alfi. After all, Ustadz Alfi had always been on guard all this time. Until the reporter is the trauma. Dila wanted Ustadz Alfi not to be so drawn to that taste. She'll figure out a way for her husband to feel 'well' when they get out together.

"oiya, where are you going after this?"asked Ustadz Alfi who had forgotten about the fear.

"what? Going home? You don't want to go somewhere you want to go to the deck" asked Ustadz Alfi.

"nothing. You end up worrying constantly."Will intentionally say it.

"e.. I won't worry about the deck. Come on, don't go home. We're not including dating. Time to the supermarket doang."oceh Ustadz Alfi.

"where are you going? I'm going along" cried Dila.

"don't ask me deck. Confused"reply Ustadz Alfi who smiled clumsily by scratching his nape. Dila could only laugh again.

"to the park yuk mas."pak Dila who saw the surrounding that headed towards the city park in a moment. Ustadz Alfi agreed with Dila's speech because it is today intended that all what is desired by women will be fulfilled.

##.. Skips.. ##

When the sun began to move and felt warmer than before, the atmosphere in the city park began to quiet because people did not want to be exposed to the sun that stung the kullit. Likewise with Dila who felt hot. He turned his head towards Ustadz Alfi who was casually eating fried food with his chili.

With a questionable face, Dila stared at Ustadz Alfi inside. In his mind, why was the man silent and relaxed enjoying his food while he was uncomfortable because of the heat. Even his face was already covered with sweat circles one by one coming down from his forehead. Before long, Ustadz Alfi had realized if anyone saw him in it turned his head and smiled to Dila who was right beside him.

"why see that? Mas too handsome yaa hehe" asked Ustadz Alfi accompanied by a meaningful smile of his. Dila blinked her eyes because the voice that arrived was let alone a special face teasing her from her man. It was really getting swept out of the head

"ih don't be too geer you mas" said Dila who frowned and grimaced in wonder.

"after all, what do you do like that? There's something you want the deck" said Ustadz Alfi closing the place he used to put the fry.

"you really want to buy fried food until you bring a place like this mas" Dila replied inexhaustibly.

"your guess is 99.9% proven. But 0.1% is wrong. Actually, I want to buy you out. But you don't ask for anything, just go to the park. Coincidentally I want to come here too. But the last option city park" explains Ustadz Alfi.

"i didn't ask for anything. It's more than enough of your love for me and the comfort you give. Besides, there's nothing I want" said Dila who smiled peacefully occasionally staring at Ustadz Alfi.

Accompanied by the loving gaze of seoramg Dila. Even this includes specials, because Dila had never loved anyone else before Ustadz Alfi. As for Ustadz Alfi, he looked at Dila and returned that gaze with a long duration. Both are equal to eye contact that is even longer than before.

"speechless I deck" said Ustadz Alfi who made the romantic atmosphere instantly ambient instantly. Dila directly patted Ustadz Alfi's shoulder a little harder.

"iih you mas, very nice indeed" the pouty Angel Dila.

"awsh, hehe" complained Ustadz Alfi. Ets but there seems to be something wrong with this guy. When the initial pain, uh even grimacing after. O Allah try to see the expression of Ustadz Alfi at this time, maybe you will ilfil.

"i know the deck. I should be grateful to have you now. You will not be jealous of other men who have been present in front of you first. Because it turns out I was the first one to get your love. Subhanallah, this woman is noble. His heart was very clean."the inner Ustadz Alfi while looking at Dila who was already upset and seemed to stand from his seat.

"hey where's deck dila."Ustadz Alfi cried seeing Dila getting away from him. Dila turned her head. But....

"Sweet adek to accompany home"goda Ustadz Alfi.

"mas, I still respect you right now" remembers Dila who looks upset.

Ustadz Alfi laughed as a result of his woman's upset face. What Ustadz Alfi saw, the face was so cute that he wanted to pinch the two cheeks of Dila at this time.

Oh come on, Ustadz Alfi hobbynya very join well. Crazy flirted constantly and even irritated. I really want to throw something but love that guy.

"Oh Allah, you are so sorry. But I resigned because in fact I love you"in Dila who grimaces in the heart

Seriate...