MOM
Chapter 223
Back to Sezha.
Ustadz Dedek really wanted to know what exactly was hidden inside the Sezha family home.
Ustadz Dedek in the afternoon came to Sezha's house alone, yes ustadz was just a guest, as well as looking.
"Assynoltom..."
Sezha's mother who was watching tv heard if anyone said greetings from outside the house.
"Who is it ?" Ask Sezha's mother as she moves away from her seat.
Mother walked towards the front door but when she was about to open Sezha kept her mother from opening the door.
"Wait for Mom !"
"Why Zha ? there's a guest outside, I want you to open."
"Udah let Sezha alone, mother please see the bitch inside ya."
"Lho yaudah you are in the same adek, mother let receive guests."
"Ish mother, let Sezha. I saw adek yes. It was Temen Sezha." Sezha's lying.
"Ohh your friend, yaudah deh you open the door, I want to hold the mother's grandchild first."
Sezha's mother went into the room, Sezha opened the door.
Ustadz Dedek gave a friendly smile, while Sezha replied with a wry smile.
"Assalamualaikum, good afternoon." Say hello to ustadz.
"Greetings, what is it gonna take ? must be willing to cite dues for the mosque right ?"
"Oh no, I happened to pass by and wanted to get in touch. Can I come in."
"Silahturahmi does not need to wait for Eid, when can I."
"Udah sir, I know why you're here. You think my house is a nest of demons, right ? huh I'm a sir." Hardik Sezha's.
"I didn't say that, I just wanted to see you. Can't it be ?"
"I said, I can't. I have to repeat, after all, sir, the father of his clothes ootd ni ya from the top until the bottom is very religious, well my advice is that my father visits the mosque is not to my house, understand." Sezha can not be friendly to guests, Sezha impressed to drive away Ustadz Dedek.
Mr. Ustadz Dedek just smiled in response to Sezha's words that sounded disrespectful, disrespectful to the guests who came.
In the midst of conversation Sezha and Ustadz Dedek, Sezha's father came home from work.
As soon as he arrived, Sezha's father was astonished as Sezha chatted at the door.
"Who wasn't told to go in for his guest, Zha." Tegur Sezha's father.
"Where to ask to come in, I wasn't home."
"Eh sir ustadz who yesterday yes, what is this sir ustadz coming here ?" Sezha's father only found out if the ustadz came after Sezha's father approached.
"The guy was talking to me, he said, so Sezha didn't love to come in."
"Yaudah if we talk in the middle of the world, sir ustadz, it's not good to talk outside." Sezha's father let her in.
"Eh no need well, why also mr. ustadz enter. Ntar pak ustadz overheated, look at the clothes of this ustadz sir is ready to go to the mosque. Dad also just came home, justin aja sir ustadz sitting outside. In the heat, ain't it Mr. ustadz." Sezha forbade his father to bring ustadz in for no reason.
"Sezha, watch your talk. The guest came and said it politely. Guest sitting outside, you're all there is." Protest Sezha's father.
"It's really true."
"The next time I stopped by, my dad just came home from work, I wasn't feeling well. If so, excuse me to go home first. Come sir, wassalamu'alaikum."
Sezha's father simply looked down without returning the greetings from Ustadz Dedek.