Match With Ustaz Handsome

Match With Ustaz Handsome
It Seems Like a Good Choice


"You are good at choosing a wife, Fan," said David as he looked at Raina, Irfan's wife who is very beautiful.


"To improve the offspring, Bro," said Irfan who made David chuckle, while Raina could only smile thinly.


"When are you guys following?" asked Irfan then while looking at Azam and David, two friends who are already in their 30s but still feel alone with their respective reasons. In fact, Irfan was very sure there must be many women waiting in line for the two handsome young men.


"If the match has come," Azam replied with origin, which immediately made Irfan and Raina laugh a little, as well as David.


"Stupid will not come knocking on your door, Zam," said Irfan who immediately made Azam and David laugh. "Sometimes you have to find her out of the house."


Azam immediately chuckled, he had also remembered the advice of one of his teachers who had also said so.


They chatted for a while before they finally came home to Irfan and his wife, not forgetting they brought wedding souvenirs that were packed with very beautiful.


"You don't want to bring Arzu mint cake, Vid?" azam asked while holding back a smile, feeling funny himself given Arzu's quite ridiculous request.


"No, not" answered David. "Now he must have bought the cake he wanted."


While at home, Arzu enjoyed the cake he bought using Azam's money. The girl did not feel awkward at all, nor did she feel guilty because she had pranked the guest and now she was given pocket money.


"Says he's Ustadz, huh?" Suddenly Arzu remembered David's words earlier. "Well, Ustadz? He's got pants on, same shirt with a jacket." He recalled Azam's appearance.


Simultaneously, Arzu heard the sound of a horn from outside.it might be her brother, or maybe her father.


I don't know, Arzu doesn't know and he doesn't care. Always like this their lives, commuting is not clear at what time, that is why Arzu can also go home at will.


Arzu came out of the room to throw away the finished cake box, and he passed Azam and David.


"Oh, so you're the ones who came" said Arzu.


Again Azam turned his face because Arzu only wears hot pants and crop top, the clothes even showed off Arzu's stomach.


"Archu!" angry David who returned was upset by his beloved sister. "Lock the room!" the man's orders were angry.


"I want to take out the trash, Brother," said Arzu casually.


"I went to the first room" said Azam then, He immediately went to the guest room, the room that was right next to Arzu's room.


"Sister told me not to leave the room except to wear nice and polite clothes!" David again ruffled his waist, but Arzu ignored him, walking to the kitchen and throwing away his trash.


"Arzu, do you understand what you're talking about?" david asked as he followed Arzu from behind.


"Every day I also dress like this, brother," said Arzu defending himself.


"As long as Azam stays here, you have to wear long shirts and trousers, the no debate point!" david Strictly.


"But—"


"Nothing but - but, now go back to your room!"


Arzu could only frown because David did not let her speak, she returned to the room with a stomp of her feet in annoyance.


"Astagfirullah, it could be my high blood" David grumbled as he rubbed his chest. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


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The next morning, everyone had already gathered at the dining table, where Bibi had already prepared a delicious menu to start their day.


"Your sister hasn't woken up yet, David?" ask Mr. Aji because he has not seen Arzu since.


"Not yet, Pa, it's still this hour" David replied as he glanced at his watch.


However, Arzu suddenly came yawning, making David surprised.


"Tumben," chuckled Mr. Aji who saw his daughter now sitting by David's side, and faced Azam.


"Hunger" said Arzu.


This time the girl was wearing long pants and long clothes, even though her hair was like the tail of a hot lion.


"Sit down right!" adamant David because Arzu actually sat cross-legged in his chair.


Arzu was again made to frown, but then he sat down properly before the older brother addressed him.


Azam could only shake his head to look at his friend's sister, let alone seem that Arzu was very unconcerned about her appearance in front of other men. While in general, women do not want to appear in front of men without makeup.


"Oh yeah, what do you do in your village besides teaching, Zam?" asked Mr. Aji to open the conversation.


"We have a shop, Om," Azam replied. "So, I also take care of our shop."


"Said Brother David, Om it's Ustadz" Arzu said suddenly.


Azam only responded with a faint smile, he seemed reluctant to answer the question. "Is Om Kiai's son?" asked Arzu who looked curious.


"No," Azam replied quickly while chuckling.


"Keep, how could Om be Ustadz?"


"Archu!" reprimand Pak Aji.


"Because I teach." Azam replied casually. "Oh yeah, why do you keep calling me Om, Arzu? Do I look so old?" asked Azam while grimacing.


"Yes, that's not polite." David chimed. "Azam is the same age as Brother, so you just call him Brother Azam."


"No way, more suitable to be called Om," Arzu argued. "Emang looks like Om-Om really," he added which makes Azam more grimacing.


"You really don't want to continue your education, honey?" Mr. Aji immediately changed the topic of conversation, did not want his son to become more, and it must make their guests uncomfortable.


"No ah, Pa, lazy," replied Arzu.


"Keep what if you don't want to go to college, Ar?" ask David.


"Emm ... want to be a wife and mother, take care of husband and child," said Arzu who immediately made her brother laugh amusedly.


"Who do you want to marry? Who wants to be the same girl as you?" taunted David.


"Of course." Arzu spread her shoulders. "Maybe I could marry one of David's rich friends. So my life is guaranteed."


Azam gawked at Arzu's words, while David only sighed heavily, as did his father.


"Where do you want my friends to get married as messy as you?" David again mocked, making Arzu immediately frown.


However, Papa Aji seems to have an idea now.


Married to David's friend?


Suddenly Arzu's father's gaze was fixed on Azam when his daughter said she was going to marry one of David's friends.


"Azam's a good man, he seems like a good choice. Did I just match them?"


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