Competing Love With Ustadz
THE HIJRAHAH FLOWER VILLAGE

On the other hand Simba who had also arrived at his house immediately threw his clothes bag to the housekeeper who stood up to welcome his arrival. The housekeeper was shocked and almost lost his balance.

"Daddy! That's not strong, so exercise, look at the stomach already bloated." ridiculed Simba who then passed into his house.

Like a man who was drunk in love, Simba whistled while taking off one by one the shoes he was wearing and left them just like that in any place. Likewise with his jacket, Simba took off his jacket and threw it in any direction.

"Zaidan Faaiq Shaikh!"

Hearing the screams from his father, Simba frowned all the five senses on his face and looked back. He became very surprised when the jacket he threw covered his father's face.

"E-mmm... Papa's...."

"How many times has Papa said, Don't throw your stuff in any place!"

"And how many times have I said, Don't call me Zaidan Faaiq Shaikh, Call me Simba, Simba the handsome, Strong and brave man." With puffed up Simba's chest showing his hand muscles.

"How dare you, you can't be comparable to Papa who won your Mama's heart from a love competition with your Grandpa's beloved ustadz."

"Yes yes yes yes... Zayn Athalah Faraz Shaikh, the winner of Faza Aishaqila, the daughter of a fairly large boarding school in central Java. I've heard that a lot from Opa Faraz and Om Zayd, I must admit, Papa is amazing but I'll prove that I'm also going to find a woman who can make me cry because I miss her."

"What's!? Did Papa not hear wrong? You're looking for a woman who can make you cry because you miss her?" ask Zayn in disbelief.

"Yes, is something wrong?"

"E-no, But.... Is it possible, You just keep stopping from woman to woman, You get bored quickly, How can you cry for a woman?"

"Can Pa, and it's gonna happen soon." Simba smiled remembering his encounter with the Rose. His smile stopped when he heard his mother's voice.

"Zaidan, how many times have you said stop playing with girls' hearts, do you really want to be sent to Grandpa's boarding school?"

"Oh my dear Mama, Is Mama sure to send me there, While I'm Mama's only son." spoiled, Simba put his head on his mother's shoulders while sheathing both hands.

"Try it if you can." said Simba laughing.

"Hey... Are you mocking Papa again?"

"I'm sorry Papa, but Papa has tried it almost 20th and Papa didn't manage to give me a Brother" he mocked.

"Zaidan Faaiq Shaikh!" Zayn put on his face. But their relationship that had been like a friend did not make Simba afraid and instead made Simba more happy to tease his father.

"How bad it is, Time lost to Tente Zia."

"Zaidan you..."

Ignoring his father, who was still not finished talking, Simba laughed and left his parents.

"Hey my wife, did I treat our son too much like a friend, or did you spoil him too much?" with a pushing motion, Zayn bit Faza's nose in an agitation.

With flushed cheeks, Faza gave a small screech and hit Zayn's arm.

"Our son is an adult, still behaving like a teenager" Faza said as he pushed slowly Zayn's body.

"Age can age, Child can be a teenager, But my love for you is still the same as when I first saw you."

Faza became very flowering, he looked at the face of the husband who never changed even though their marriage was over 20th.

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