My Life Priest
Accustomed

"Mas Yusuf." said Ais.

Ustadz Yusuf looked at Ais in the shade.

Did Joseph hear all my words? Think Ice.

"Mass-out"

"Let's go home." take ustadz Yusuf.

Ais followed the steps of Ustadz Yusuf. Ustadz Yusuf must have been disappointed to hear the words of Ais. The ice is confused. What if Yusuf was really angry with him?

Ustadz Yusuf invited Ais into the room. Ustadz Yusuf locked the door. Ice is faithful to its silence. He won't talk. He was afraid that he might have mispronounced and made ustadz Yusuf even more angry.

Ice and ustadz Yusuf sat next to each other on the sofa.

"Ais, I have lost you." Ustadz Yusuf began to open his voice.

"Sorry mas." reply Ais.

"Then why do you still say that?" ustadz Yusuf asked gently to Ais.

"I feel like what happened to me isn't fair. I felt God was moving away from me. God does not love me. God took all my family. Every time I want something, it won't happen." said Ais. Puddles of tears began to appear in Ice's eyes.

"Brook.. Don't think it's like that."

"That's a real mas."

"Ais Istighfar." ustadz Yusuf grasped Ais's hand.

"I'm always kept away from people I care about. God doesn't want me to be happy."

Ustadz Yusuf hugged Ais.

"Ais listen, everything in this world happens with the permission of Allah. Even the dripping water happens with God's permission. God does not give you the burden of testing unless God knows you are capable. So hang on and be patient. There must be ease in every difficulty."

Ice crying in the arms of Ustadz Yusuf.

"You have to learn to make. Didn't you say that you were going to try to figure out what happened?"

"Yes. But always thought of by me mas.." whining Ais.

"Ais, God's scenario is nothing to think about. The more we think about it, the further away we are from God's plan. We just need to believe and live it sincerely and patiently. God is the best scenario for both the man."

Ice still crying in the arms of Joseph. What was said by Ustadz Joseph came to the heart of Ais. Ice's mind was opened by the words of Ustadz Yusuf. All the words of Ustadz Yusuf are very true. Ais received Joseph's words well.

Ice stops crying. Ustadz Yusuf let go of his embrace. Ustadz Yusuf wiped the remaining tears on Ais's face. Ustadz Yusuf smiled and tried to strengthen the ice.

"It's quiet?" tana ustadz Yusuf's.

Ais nodded her head.

"Thank you, mas. I want to accept me for who I am." said Ais.

"Mas also thank you for being yourself." replied ustadz Yusuf.

Ustadz Yusuf cupped Ais's face. He pressed his face against Ais's face.

Cup..

Ustadz Yusuf kissed Ais's forehead. Ice closed his eyes as the warm lips of Joseph's ustadz stuck to his forehead. This is the first kalinga ustadz Yusuf kissed Ais when Ais regained consciousness.

Cup..

Cup..

After coming from the forehead, Ustadz Yusuf kissed the two eyes of Ais.

Cup..

One more kiss landed on Ais's pug nose. ustadz Yusuf did not dare to kiss Ais on his lips.

Ustadz Yusuf stared at Ais. He wondered how the Ais responded after being kissed by ustadz Yusuf. Ais looked at ustadz Yusuf without blinking.

"Why not one more?" ask Ais.

Yusuf's ustadz's forehead wrinkled. He did not understand Ais' question.

"kiss. Here yet." replied Ais while pointing her lips with her index finger.

"Later." replied ustadz Yusuf with a smile.

Aiz suddenly advanced his head and approached the face of Ustadz Yusuf.

Cup..

Ice kisses the lips of ustadz Yusuf. Ustadz Yusuf was shocked by the actions of Ais. He had not expected Ais to be this brave to him.

Ais smiled cutely at the surprise of her husband.

"You can do it now, why do you have to?" said Ais later.

After saying that, Ais hugged ustadz Yusuf. Ustadz Yusuf did not know the meaning of the embrace of Ais at this time.

"Again thanks" said Ais.

Ustadz Yusuf smiled in response to Ais's thanks.

1 month passed. Ais is getting used to life in the pesantren. It's just that he still feels awkward. Especially if you meet with santriwan and santriwati.

Now the status of Ais is legally and religiously legal as the wife of Ustadz Yusuf. Ais had also begun to understand Joseph's ustadz. He also opened his heart to Joseph.

Ustadz Yusuf was also involved in business. The work of Ustadz Joseph increased when he married Ais. The whole company alm. The father of Ais, Ustadz Yusuf, held it. It was at the request of Ais.

Many ustadz, ustadzah who already know Ais. Senior Santri also knows Ais a lot. Among all ustadz, ustadzah, Ais is closer to the Hanafi ustadz. The reason, because ustadz Hanapi is a close friend of ustadz Yusuf sengues secretary ustadz Yusuf.

Ustadz Hanapi is not married. He wants to serve first in the pesantren, if he has met his soul mate, he wants to get married immediately. Actually Ustadz Hanafi did not want to be secretary of Ustadz Yusuf, but he also felt sorry for his closest friend. He agreed to become secretary of Ustadz Yusuf.

Ais already memorized how the life of the santri during the boarding school. Ice salute to all santri. The rules of pesantren are not too strict, but the learning is quite solid. For Ais, that's an amazing thing.

The thing that I like most is when I see the santri forming a circle and then eat together with a banana leaf. This habit is practiced every Sunday night. I want to see Ice join them. But Ais was too embarrassed to join.

Ice is always at home. After the accident some time ago, Ais did not want to continue her school. Even if Ais wanted to continue, she could not go to school outside the pesantren. Actually it could be. It's just that lazy Ais has to socialize with new people.

Ais decided to continue her schooling in the pesantren. She will wait for Kia to go to class, after which she will go back to school.

Ice often goes around the pesantren alone. Sometimes he was accompanied by ustadz Joseph or Kia. Ice is more time spent in the pesantren public kitchen. There he can talk to Sari, an aunt who likes to cook for the students.

Like now. Ice is in the kitchen of the boarding house. The ice observes every activity of Sari who is cooking. Not just Sari. There are also several senior students who helped Sari cook. You guys think ice doesn't help huh. The ice has just helped Sari cut the groceries.

"Bi cook for the santri must be tired ya." said Ais.

"Yes.. That's how the ustadzah." reply Sari.

"How much money are you?" sari asked the senior santri.

"My life is 20 years."

"I'm also 20 years old."

"You know I'm 19." they answered.

"Well.. You're older than me." Ice covered her mouth. "I should have called you brother."

"No ustadzah. Don't call us brothers." stop them.

"Why?"

"Karna ustadzah is the wife of ustadz Yusuf."

The ice regulates his breath. "Stop calling me ustadzah. I am not an ustadzah. I'll call you brother if you keep calling me ustadzah."

"It can't be that way, ustadzah."

"Well.. Stop calling me ustadzah." Ice frustrating. "Let's just say, you can call me.. What's her name ughtea.." I remember a word.

"Ukhti."

"Yes that. And I will also call you ukhti."

"Well, that's it."