MU'ADZ
THIRTY-FIVE

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"Loh Mase!!" shahla chirps when her neutrality captures her brother's touch to this friend.

Surprised? sure is. Mas Mu'adz would not dare to act like that. Never mind the closest person, for example, he never had physical contact since the same puberty. Especially with Ameera whose incident was never known by Mas Muadz, even speaking was very rarely said. Because He knew very well that Mu'adz always kept his dignity. Or maybe! He's smothering his mouth. Scream a few times.

No!!

No way!!

Except mahrom

Mas Mu'adz

Ameera

His gaze repeatedly looked towards these two people before him. Stare full of disbelief.

"Daddy, jajane wes in terimo right?" the question from Mas Mu'adz pulled him back from this shock. He just nodded, turning to look at Ameera. I don't know what that look means. All he caught was a pleading look.

"M-mase kaleh —" his speech stuck directly cut off Mas Mu'adz

"Loh, no kiro lek sampeyan wes eroh ndek grub, zinc in share Mother."

He shook weakly. Whether that's when Mother ngeshare info, which is clear she did not open the device since returning to this boarding school. His eyes are starting to heat up. Honestly, he hated his no-no thinking now, making him look weak in the face of Mas Mu'adz.

"Mase wes marries karo Ameera."

Like an atomic bomb exploding. Mas Mu'adz' words completely destroyed it without remaining. Turning his face away, he chuckled a little. Her tears are free-fall. He was very disappointed, disappointed with his expectations. It turned out that he was not the one who accompanied Mas Mu'adz, it was not him who was chosen as the wife of Mas Mu'adz, it was not his beloved self Mas Mu'adz. Supposedly, he realized that Mas Mu'adz had rejected him from the beginning meant that there was someone his brother wanted.

Breathe in the air deeply, then wipe away her tears. Showing his face to his beloved brother and best friend. He did not care if now his eyes were red withstanding the crying.

"Samara Mase, M-mera" he said with a smile, a smile more precisely. "Yawes, adek kebelet Mase. Assalamualaikum." he then moved from there, away from the two of them.

"DEL!!"

"DARK!!"

He heard, of course, he heard the call of his friend Ameera, his dear friend who is now his sister-in-law, the wife of the man he loved and loved. Not strong anymore, with his mouth smothering, he ran, no matter where his feet stepped.

Her chest was so tight to accept this bitter reality. It's completely destroyed now. It turned out that his footsteps brought to the rice field. Sitting on the ground, he cried. Repeatedly patting his sore chest.

It hurts so painful

His heart is already melting

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Mas Mu'adz took his wife to the ndalem. Because time is almost noon. His agenda today is in addition to here, but also to ndalem Abah Nawawi and then go home. All invite for the three-day event Alm. Mbah Yai Imam's.

"Assalamualaikum" he said when he reached the side door of the ndalem which directly connects to the middle room. There were a lot of voices answering from inside. With his left hand tied to his wife's. He stepped inside.

Seeing Abah Zaki, Gus Nawwaf, Umi Faizah, Ning Bahiyyah and Gus Salman looking at him. With a bowed step, he kissed Abah Zaki's hand, turning to Gus Nawwaf and Gus Salman. A glance at the sharp gaze of Gus Nawwaf. Of course he did not forget the conversation he had in the room with Kang Wildan.

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"Oh Allah, I wes ndolim lek ngene iki. Sek salim-salim dik." said his best friend while reaching for his hand but he pulled. He was clucking, it was something like this that he didn't want.

"Ne to Wil."

"Yo isa Gus. Teng njero e njengan iki wes ngalir blood 'shiddiq', masio pripun-pripun njengan niki Gus."

"Biasah ae to lek. I'm afraid I'm lek you're talking about kuwi."

"Yo ngggeh tetep mboten isa Gus, mboten isa. Sampun niki. Tenan nounge Markonah. Uh! sek, scek. Wau simah kaleh Mbak Ameera?"

He nodded in allowing. "Okay, seriously iki, seriously." Kang Wildan was confused by himself.

"Nymang nyapo?"

"Well, Gus Nawwaf ike khitbah Mbak Ameera, Gus!!"

"Well, really?" tanyanya.

"Subhanallah estu Gus, really. Gus Nawwaf even seng seng seng dewe my genes."

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"Come, shine!!" the exclamation from Umi Faizah pulled him back into the world. Then he and Ameera were invited to sit on the sofa.

"Ngapunten Bah, kulo bade ngaturaken ngaos mike teng ndaleme Alm. Mbah Yai Imam."

"Ora keroso wes telundinone. God willing Abah teko."

"Beautiful maleh, kulo bade nyuwun pamit Bah."

"Change lagek bag ngerti, lek ora mireng sangking Yai Basyir."

"The nopo Bah?" Ms. Faizah

"Iki lo Mi, Kang Akmal iki putrane Gus Faaz. Ameera iki cucune Alm. Mbah Yai Imam's. Masyaallah Mi, cottage children e dewe keekan dzurriyah e tiang 'alim."

"Goddess!!"

A bad feeling arises, this is what he does not want to feel. His identity is known to many. Wearing the name 'Gus' made both of his shoulders heavier.

"Yowes Gus, Abah wes ora iso nggandoli. Sak iki sampeyan responsibie luweh gede weigh dadi santri. Abah mong iso dungakne mugi dadi seng family in ridhoi marang Gusti."

"Amin, allahumma amen."

"Lek walimah an, Abah ojo lali invited."

"Walimahe Sinten Bah?" the one who called out to Umi Faizah.

"Loh, dadine iki want ora enek seng understand to?" ask Abah Zaki.

Slightly glancing at Umi Faizah, Gus Nawwaf and Ning Bahiyyah shook their heads, except for Gus Salman who was looking at her with a smile.

"Kang Akmal - Gus Muadz iki wes simah kaleh Mbak Ameera - Ning Kiya iki, Mi. Leres is Gus?"

He nodded with a smile. "Alhamdulillah leres Bah" he said making a storming silence. Don't want to linger anymore. "Bah, kulo nyuwun barokah dungo family."

"Well, lek njalok dungo iki neng Mbah Yai Shiddiq, Gus!" kekeh Abah Zaki's.

Then came the murmur of do'a that Abah Zaki chanted for him and Ameera. He also looked up to agree. It has been confirmed that everyone in this room also does the same thing, affirming the prayer of Abah Zaki.

I don't know what happened after this. Honestly, he was not good with Gus Nawwaf, especially with his gaze.

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How did Ning Bahiyyah and Shahla know about Mas Mu'adz and Ning Kiya's marriage?

Oh, don't forget Gus Nawwaf, maybe it'll be in Ning Bahiyyah's section.