Luring my Cold Ustadz Heart
CHAPTER 11. POV ustadz fahri (Julukan for him)

"Na, get up" is seen before the adhan reverberates two women trying to wake up someone who is none other than naura

"Hem" lirih naura. "Wake up" said mira

"Yes, pause again" but in a quieter voice. "Don't you forget about our plans last night? Today you have to go to the mosque to meet ustadz fahri" said mira. "Yes" replied Naura without waking up from her comfortable position

"OK means you have to relinquish all your Ig followers, maybe you have been destroyed iftadz fahri now" said je, sontak naura woke up after hearing the words followers and hp are destroyed

"What time is it?" ask naura

"Hour 04.45. In a moment we have to pray at dawn to the mosque" said je

"For the sake of followers, I now want to shower again and I'm also tired of the horrors of your babbling, move aside." he said ketus while carrying a towel.

Fortunately the queue was not all that time, maybe all the students were preparing to go to the mosque.

....

The sound of the door slapping sounded from outside. And you know that naura's drowsiness seems to have taken hold of her even in the bathroom.

"My eyes why the weight is very open?, even sleeping again in the bathroom, fortunately there are people from outside who gedor the door" murmured naura

Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar... Lailaha illallahu

Adzan's voice has now finished. Mira has now pulled Naura out of the room to go to the mosque, while je has now left first. Currently mira helps pair the naura face while walking.

When almost arrived at the mosque steps mira became slow and subdued the view. While naura, she kept walking occasionally looking back at mira who had been looking down since.

"Ehmmm" Deheman's voice sounded from the front, as naura turned her head she saw Pak kyai being with a tall handsome man, white-faced radiant and very soothing, his eyebrows thick, his eyes thick, his slightly narrowed eyes and pointed nose add to his charisma

"Assalamualaikum pak kyai, ustadz" sapa mira

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh" they answered

"Mira...and you're naura right? Why did you guys go to the mosque long, son? Don't you usually teach at dawn?" ask mr. kyai

"Sweep mr. kiyai, we have been cleaning the room for a long time" said mira.

"Ohhh that, yes it is ready soon to be ready inside" said Pak kiyai

"Sweep mr. kiyai, we're inside. Assalamualaikum. " said mira.

While Naura's gaze remained dazzled to the man beside Pak kiyai.

"What's wrong with me, why am I so opium look at his face?...Ehh wait what the hell I am, he is ota* mes**, remember na lo can not be fooled by the look" while hitting the left cheek and then met the man with a cynical look.

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After finishing the morning prayers mira invited naura and je towards Ustadz fahri. It was a coincidence that ustadz fahri was outside the mosque and just finished talking to one of the students as well

"Assalamualaikum ustadz" hail mira

"Wa'alaikumussalam, can you help me?" ask ustadz fahri

"Begini ustadz, ana's intention is to interfere with ustadz time because one of ana's friends, Naura.there is something she wants to talk to ustadz" mira explained.

It had already been 30 seconds while naura was only looking at the mira with her eyes and eyebrows intertwined and her faint smile.

"So how? if there is nothing to talk about ana will leave" said ustadz fahri as he moved on to leave

"Eh wait, wait.." face off the naura with both hands extended.

"Astaghfirullah" said ustadz and of course followed by his two friends

"Eh sorry.." naura grin. "Hmm so gini Ustadz may be yes to his punishment, hp I do not be beheaded, saved aja yes ustadz, later if I need to borrow..ya ustadz?" he said with a cute face and puppy eyes while Ustadz fahri and his two friends were charmed.

Currently the speech and expression of Naura is not to make an offer but rather a seductive expression.

"Astaghfirullah" murmured Ustadz fahri

"Ehemm..well, we'll consider, if there's nothing to talk about again, go first... Assalamualaikum" Ustadz and passed away leaving them.

"Naura, was that really you?" ask mira not to believe it

"Well, yeah, that's it. You mean what?". "The way you were so rare, up to ustadz just answered so" obviously mira did not believe, while Naura's face looked confused absorbing mira's sentence

"I mean mira, rarely ustadz just answer that, usually will be a lot of interrogation sentences even until santriwati or santriwan tired and let his cellphone destroyed" explained je

"Oh that, but it's good, right?" tanya naura was plain, while mira and je just smiled in surprise

POV ustadz fahri :

We are right in front of the mosque. I don't know how many people say hello to us. Right now we are standing at the front door. While behind us precisely the direction next to where the students to enter the mosque.

"So gini fahri, Abi hope you keep an eye on. "in great detail Abi explained it to me. And it can't be so detailed that I'm scratching it here.

"Sign bi, fahri will try.. God willing Fahri can change it" I replied

"Abi trusts you son, you are Abi's biggest son. And you know for yourself that your sister's the dawn of her age, it's gonna be really hard to change that.

"His parents leave him to us son, so we have to help change the situation" added Abi

"Na'am bi, hopefully he will soon be guided to change" I said

"Aamiin"

Samar Samar I saw across there 2 women towards me and abi. After it was almost obvious that a woman's footsteps were slowed while another woman looked back but still walked towards us. Walking backwards, he almost hit me from behind if Abi didn't make a stir to stop his steps.

After they passed I saw the woman staring at me. I turned my eyes away because I knew that all zina started from the eyes. When I looked back at her, it turned out that the woman was still looking at me. Then hit his left cheek further with his gaze became sangar while playing simultaneously index and middle fingers towards his eyes then towards me. If I'm not wrong... It was like a sign of threatening or watching. I was surprised to see the woman's behavior....

Not only was it the most shocking incident when he spoke to me for his offer of punishment, but I guess it was not an offer but rather a coercion with a flirtation technique.

"Astaghfirullah, forgive the servant who was fascinated"

Until here I understand, it will be quite difficult to change the character of the woman. Because the characters are also difficult to guess. But Wallahu a'lam bish-shawab (Only Allah knows the truth)

If I may give him a nickname ....

you, "The Strange Woman"