
"Assalamualaikum, Yes.' Wiena greeted Nyai Hasan a little awkwardly. Ustaz Huda laughed softly at Wiena's awkward attitude. Wiena directed a death glance towards Ustaz Huda.
"Vaalaikumsalam. How do you still call nyai?" nyai Hasan said softly.
"Call umi!"Ustaz Huda joined in the crush making Wiena pout.
"Yes already. No papa if you do not want to call umi. Maybe umi doesn't deserve to be your ummah." - Nyai Hasan.
Wiena felt bad.
"No way Nyai.eh umi." His voice was barely heard when he said umi. Head lowered.
"Haha!" Ustaz Huda chuckled.
"Huda!" reprimand Nyai Hasan while hitting his son's shoulder.
"Come boy! Coming in!" Nyai Hasan asks Wiena to come in. He stepped into his home first.
As Wiena was about to step in following Nyai Hasan, Ustaz Huda put up a body blocking his steps.
"What the hell?Move over!" Wiena's eyes were shining sharply.
"Can't be fierce! The sins!" Ustaz Huda was unceasingly smiling. He was very happy to tease his jutek wife.
Wiena tried to enter through the left of Ustaz Huda, but again Huda's ustaz blocked him.
"What do you want?!" sewot.
"Tax!" ustaz Huda's answer is short and confusing.
"Tax?What taxes?" Wiena looked at Sangar ustaz Huda.
Cup
Wiena's eyes glared as Huda's ustaz suddenly kissed her forehead.
"You?!?!" Wiena growling.
"Please enter. Taxes have been accepted. Cash." Ustaz Huda chuckles and leaves Wiena still in shock with a sudden kiss from the man he knows to be his fiancee.
Inside, precisely in the living room, the family of Kyai Hasan had gathered. It seemed that Bara was sitting side by side with Yasmine. Bara's hands were coiled around his wife's waist in stealth.
"They've come." Nyai Hasan came in and sat down next to Kyai Hasan. Moments later Ustaz Huda appeared and immediately took a seat.
"Where's Wiena?" the voice was heavy and in Kyai Hasan asked Wiena.
"I'm here Mr. Kyai." Wiena's in. He stood up and stared in confusion as there was no longer an empty chair he could sit on.
Where should I sit?
Actually there is still one seat that is next to Ustaz Huda. But it wasn't Wiena if she would willingly sit next to the man who had stolen her kiss.
"Sit Kid! Sit next to your husband!" kyai Hasan's.
Husband?The husband-to-be may be Mr. Kyai.
Wiena was not sitting down immediately. Ustaz Huda was excited to see his wife's behavior. He got up and approached and pulled Wiena's hand. Ustaz Huda took Wiena sitting next to him.
"What the hell is a pull-pull. Ustaz kok hobby hold people's hands." said Wiena.
Ustaz Huda took a deep breath. She wanted to stuff Wiena's mouth. Not with a cloth, but with his lips.
Ustaz Huda smiled at Wiena's mouth.
"Astaghfirullah" he said when he realized that his mind had traveled everywhere.
Kyai Hasan glanced at his son who was rubbing his face. "Why Da?"
"Oh no papa, bah. Just remembered something." - Ustaz Huda.
Kyai Hasan shook his head.
"You guys have gathered. Abah wants to give provisions for your lives in the future. Living in a household is not as beautiful as you might think. You will encounter many problems on your way."
Talk about married life. Oh maybe Kyai wants to equip us if we get married.
Wiena glanced back and forth because she was wondering why Kyai Hasan was giving her advice about married life.
"When a man says Ijab, it is a sign that he accepts everything that is in the woman who is his wife either its shortcomings or its advantages, so if you find something is not good for your wife, then if you find something is not good for your wife, your duty as a husband is to educate him to be good, not to seek what you think is better."
Bara glanced at Yasmine. Unbeknownst to those sitting in the room, her hand stroking Yasmine's back made Yasmine slightly flinch.
My wife is good. Maybe he'll teach me, not me. But guiding is my duty. So I have to learn not to lose to him.
"In addition, the husband also takes over the responsibilities of the parents of the woman. Meeting the needs of the woman who becomes his wife turns into the responsibilities of the husband." Kyai Hasan looked at Bara and Ustaz Huda in turn.
Bara.
I am now a husband. But I have not been able to fulfill my obligations. I can't support my wife yet. Even his college is still the responsibility of his brother.
As for Ustaz Huda, he nodded his head. Actually he already knows the rights and obligations of the husband but he still listened to every word of advice that came out of his brother's mouth.
"Huda, from tomorrow, divide the time between teaching and running our business. Now there are people who are responsible" said Abah.
"Yes Bah."
Wiena is confused.
Whatdoes thatmean? The man he's taking responsibility for?Is he married?Does he have a wife?
Wiena's eyes stared hard.
"And between Bara, your desire to study in Cairo, how?"
I did not answer immediately.
If I learn, I don't fulfill my responsibilities. Yasmine will definitely be a burden. As a husband, I'm ashamed.
"Bara still wants to talk to papa, bah. Because papa really hopes one of us will continue his business."
Kyai Hasan nodded his head, "Yes, for example, when choosing a lecture here while helping papa anta, you will still respect your decision. About studying the science of religion, you can continue with the guidance of Huda."
Bara nodded.
"Now you are ready. We're going to the mosque for Ashar!" Kyai Hasan got up and, accompanied by his wife, he went into his room to prepare for the mosque.
"Yangzi why change your mind?" Yasmine opens the closet and picks up the cocoa shirt and coke sheath.
"Secognizer made me think. I haven't done my responsibility."
Yasmine carried a coat and sarong Bara then sat down next to her husband.
"Our marriage was sudden, so I didn't demand that you do your duty. By learning to achieve your goals, it shows your responsibility. Because there's me in your ideals." Yasmine smiled
"But Yas..."
"Not be so thoughtful. Yangzi isikharah only. I took a shower, waiting to go to the mosque. I stay huh? Sister Wiena must still be awkward."
Bara nodded.
Outside, Wiena was really confused when left alone with Ustaz Huda.She glanced at the man who was looking at her with a smile.
"Why is it still here? Wasn't asked to be prepared by Mr. Kyai." sewot Wiena.
"It's not just asking me to be ready, but you as well."
"meaning?"
"Obah invites all of us to the mosque."
"Don't!" Wiena refused by moving her hand. "Later the santri will misunderstand."
"Misunderstand what?"
"Yes..Bara and Yasmine husband and wife. Kyai and Bu Nyai are also our husband and wife? I pray at home."
"Can't! You're the family owner of the boarding school. Must be present in the mosque!" Ustaz Huda got up and pulled Wiena's hand.
"Where are you going?" Wiena holds on to the kurai so that it can withstand the pull of Ustaz Huda.
"To the room!"
"Why go to the room?Don't want to!" He tightened his grip on the chair.
"Sister Huda, let Kak Wiena be just like me." Yasmine arrives with a mukena and clothes to change for Wiena.
"Goodoo. Sort him. My patience is gone." Ustaz Huda snorted and sauntered into his room.
"Sad." Wiena screeched while staring cynically. "Freak tactic."
Yasmine smiled amusedly at Wiena's behavior.
"Come brother, I'll take the bath to the back. I'm sorry, my bathroom is being worn by Yangshi."
Wiena nodded then followed Yasmine's steps.
Her night.
Kyai Hasan's family plus Banyu just finished dinner. Ms. Nyai and Yasmine cleaned the dinnerware. Wiena was still sitting in her place clumsily. He did not know why his parents would leave him here. Face grim.
"Big brother why?" whisky Banyu.
Wiena looked at her cousin, "Nyu, take sister home! If you go home with your sister, your mom and dad won't be mad." Wiena.
"Sorry Brother. I don't dare." refused Banyu made Wiena more languish.
"Sir Kyai, Ustaz. Excuse me for coming back to the dorm." Banyu got up and said goodbye.
"This father just stayed here. Sleep in the guest room." said Mr. Kyai while glancing at Ustaz Huda. Ustaz Huda smelled a smile.
Thank you, abah. Abah is very pe gertian. If the guest room is Banyu, my wife has no choice but to sleep in my room.
Banyu looked towards Bara. With his eyes Bara signals Banyu to obey Kyai Hasan's will.
"Good Mr. Kyai. I have something to discuss with Mr. Kyai. But I asked permission to pick up some of my stuff first in the dorm."
"Yes, it's better that you sleep here. Darrel's coming home, right? Rather than being alone in the dorm." Ustaz Huda.
After saying goodbye, Banyu left the dining room.
"Wiena tonight you can sleep in Huda's room!" mom Nyai's soft voice jerked Wiena.
"Ha! No.no.. I slept with Yasmine alone." Wiena's eyes were staring at Yasmine.
"Eits can't. I slept with Yasmine." Bara Langsunga got up and went into Yasmine's room for fear of being preceded by Wiena. Just entering, he opened the door of his room and manghil Yasmine.
"Sister, Bah, Umi, Yas rest first." Pamit Yasmine's.
"Hm. Take care of that manjamu husband." snorted Kyai Hasan. Bu Nyai shook his head. She knows why her husband is upset.
"Will you rest too? Come on buddy's umi."
Very soft sound Bu Nyai make upset face abah immediately disappear replaced the flowery aura.
"Umi is the best." Without saying goodbye to Istaz Huda, Istaz took a look at the earth towards their room.
"My room is over there" said Ustaz Huda as he pointed to his room.
Wiena looked around the room.
"I can't sleep in the guest room!" his mood softened hoping Ustaz Huda touched his heart.
"Unfortunately no. Let's go to kamat! What way am I gonna take?"
"What?!?"
"What street is a fat?" Ustaz Huda suppressed his voice while arranging Wiena's takam.
Why is he so scary.
"Ja.ja..just walk." Wiena stutters. He then got up and took a quick step towards the Huda ustaz room.
At last.... Abah emang the best.
The heart of Ustaz Huda.
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