It Turns out Only You
matchmaking plan
Author POV🐛
A graceful woman was teaching Nisaiyah subjects, she was Jasmine. Yes graceful as the name suggests. He is an Ustadzah who is very loved by his students. By his partner? Of course, many make him a role model. Not to mention Kyai's son whose silent place of service likes him.
His parents always asked him to call them, at least 3 times a day. Not because he was spoiled, but his parents had often persuaded him to stop working because of his meagre pay. But for the sake of his devotion and love in the cottage that used to give him a lot of knowledge, he was willing to serve longer than his friends.
Jasmine POV's
"Alhamdulillah, it's finished my sister's lesson today, hopefully the learning that you teach, useful when the day will be yes" said Jasmine.
"syukraan ustadzah" said his protege.
Jasmine stood up and left the classroom. While walking towards the office, the administration called if Kyai told him to go home. Because the distance is close so it only takes 5 minutes to walk.
"Assalamualaikum Kyai" said Jasmine, bowing her head.
"Waalaikum greetings son, give greetings to your parents" said Kyai.
"MasyaaAllah, Assalamualaikum mah merah" I said
"Greetings waalaikum, son. How are you?" mamah
"Well very good, why papah and mamah here? is there anything important? why not just take the phone?" I said curious.
"Your parents' son has asked my permission to take you home for a while, because there's business. Go home, after all, just a few days". Kyai said.
"Yes papah and mama have asked permission, we have been here for quite a long time already 2 hours, waiting for you to finish teaching first. because said Pak kyai, he said, you are a person who cannot be disturbed if you are teaching" Papah said
"hehehe, because if I have pity for the children of the pah, they are always eagerly waiting for me" I said.
"How not to wait, you are sick still teaching them, son, thank you for serving so hard in Abah's place" said Pak Kyai.
"Yes, it looks like we have to leave sir, thank you for allowing Jasmine to come home, Assalamualaikum" said Mamah.
"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wa barakatuh" said pak kyai.
After berberes I also followed papah and mamah to the car, the distance to the cottage to my house was only about 25min. yes not so long, but I rarely went home because I was too comfortable in the hut hehehe.
Until at home mamah told me to rest, he said there will be guests later in the afternoon.
I woke up before Ashar, bathing and praying. Then I heard a lot of noise outside. Precisely the living room, oh maybe it's a guest mamah and papah. I got ready and got out.
When I saw the guest I was a little surprised, it was ummi Nur and Abah Koni. I approached them, and greeted them.
"Assalamualaikum Ummi, how long have we not met, how are you?". I said
"This is the Jasmine who used to like to ride that tree? MasyaaAllah is very beautiful, Bah, it has been a long time ummi did not see you son" said Ummi Nur.
"Yes Ummi, Jasmine is at home in the hut hehehe" I said.
"You taught at Lia's cabin it was a pity, but it looks like you guys have just forgotten because he never told you about you" Ummi said
" Maybe mi, because there are many santriya and I may not be one acquaintance hehehe" said I.
After a casual conversation, Ummi and Abah expressed their desire to ask for my hand, they said papah and mamah had agreed, honestly shocked, because they want me to be the wife of their firstborn. Yes he loves my monkey, a handsome man, 4 years older than me. For a moment I remembered when we were playing as children, he always protected me, and if I fell down he always comforted me.
And the first meeting after 17 years passed was arranged in the next 2 days, yes 2 days we met, very impatient for me. all night I could not sleep, either I was pounding. do I still love him? it seems like half and a half. I'd better take a break.
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