WIFE FOR USTADZ SEASON 2

cairo..

CAIRO 03:15 if time West Indonesia.

Aiyra who just came out of one of the famous mosques with her best friend Nisa.

They were so serious about their lessons and occasionally joked around, but a 12-year-old man ran with a frightened face towards her and almost made Aiyra fall and fortunately a young man held Aiyra's body from behind with his thick book.

" Asf hal hunak jurh (Sorry, is anyone hurt?) " asked the man glanced at Aiyra with a glance .

"la shay' washukran(nothing, and thank you)" said Aiyra, thanking her for her help.

"Based on antum thief, what a disgraceful act" said the bearded man, who violently detained the 12-year-old.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm just so hungry I've taken one of my father's bread" the man said in Indonesian.

The bearded man did not understand what the 12-year-old said at all, so he did not care about it and still held the man's hand.

Aiyra who saw that immediately approached the 12 men who had become the spectacle.

"asf sayidi, kan hadha al'akh alsaghir jayean lidha faqad saraq altaeam min kashakaki(Sorry sir, this sister is hungry so she stole food from your stall.)."Aiyra explained to the middle-aged man and ended up paying for all the food that the 12-year-old man had stolen, and the man who owned the stall let go of the young man.

"Sorry sir" said the young man, apologizing sincerely, the middle-aged man only nodded even though he did not understand but could see from the man's eyes if he apologized.

"Sister, where are your parents, and why are you alone? " asked Aiyra, But without Aiyra noticing from earlier the man who helped her noticed their interaction and occasionally smiled thinly as thin as a thread.

"A. I, left behind by my entourage, and I don't know where my family is" said the man.

"Have you been looking for them? " ask Aiyra back.

"Aiy, maybe his master's people have returned to Indonesia" said Nisa.

"There is no way my brother, mom and dad can't leave his stuff at the hotel." his words and that made Aiyra and Nisa wonder if they did not return to Indonesia and also were not in cairo then where they went, that's what they had in mind at the moment.

"I'm sorry to know, do you have any photos of them? " ask a man who is none other than the man who helped Aiyra.

"Some, just a minute" said the young man.

"Akhi, can you speak indo? " ask Aiyra.

"yes, I am also an indo" said the man making Aiyra a mangosteen.

"This is my brother" the young man gave me their picture, a photo they had taken a few days ago.

"I. this, "said the man was surprised when he saw the photo given by the young man, he did not know how he should convey it.

"What's Akhi? " ask Aiyra.

"Sister, you calm yourself down yes and stoic." said the man calming the young man, but the young man's heart skipped a beat as he heard the man in front of him making him uneasy.

"A few days ago, there was an accident and it happened that I helped the couple but before the ambulance came they had breathed their last." the man's words seemed to grab the small body so it stiffened for a moment before he shed his tears.

"Innalillahi, you who are steadfast, yes, and Akhi where are their bodies taken? " ask Aiyra.

"They were returned to Indonesia" said the man.