My Ustadz My Husband
The Part 25
"Hiks..hiks..hiks..." Asthma hugged herself tightly and continued to cry even though Bilal had tried to calm her down and explained what had happened between them.
Asma who woke up was very surprised to find he slept one bed with Bilal. It made her angry and scared at the same time. All his life, this was his first time sleeping one bed with a man other than his father and his eldest brother.
"Zahra.. already dong Darling cry her. I ... I don't even hug you. Lookie! you are here, and I am here" exclaimed Bilal trying to explain for the umpteenth time, but instead of trying to understand Asthma even more crying.
"Hiks..already..hiks. I don't want to. hiks... Abi. hyks..." Bilal rubbed his face rough and now somehow again he would explain to Asthma.
"Zahra. Try to understand my wife, baby. I... I don't know why do you, I also won't do anything without your permission, believe me, please?"
"You're evil"
"Zahra. Stop crying, yeah!" Bilal raised his hand to wipe away the Asthma tears but Asma brushed Bilal off.
Bilal looked at Asma who was still sobbing, he glanced at the wall clock which showed at half 4.
"Okay, so you don't want to stop crying?" Bilal asked in a heavy voice "If you want to stop me too...." Bilal thought what he should do so that his little wife would stop crying "I kissed him" said the word slid off her lips, not only Asma who seemed surprised to hear the spontaneous word Bilal, even Bilal himself was surprised. Asthma instantly shut her mouth tightly and stopped her crying. Seeing that, of course Bilal was happy
"Successfully his "inner cheered unexpectedly the threat made Asthma silent instantly. Asthma looks horror at Bilal. Even though his lips were still shaking but no longer sounded sobbing.
"Well, so. The bed was natural for the husband and wife" said Bilal then he crawled down from the bed "Now ready we are ready to pray at night, mumpung was awake" Asma did not answer, he said, he just lowered his head while continuing to hold the blanket that covered his body that was still fully dressed it was even still with his hijab.
"And one more thing" Bilal bowed so that his face was so close to Asthma's face, of course it made Asma inching backwards "You must always believe in me, Zahra, if I tell you what happened, it means not what happened. If I say I don't why what does it mean I don't why, understand?" Asma remained down and did not respond at all to Bilal's words, Bilal more closer to Asthma "Faham you?" Asthma still refused to answer. He even held his breath at this moment so close his face with Bilal's face "did you or did I kiss you?"
Asthma glared and panicked at Bilal's threat, with a choked voice she replied.
"F.fa.fa.fa understand" he nodded his head quickly.
"Good, clever girl" cried Bilal and rubbed the head of Asthma with his hands. Then he went to the bathroom to take ablution, and, Bilal couldn't help but smile after what happened. Somehow could he love that silly girl so much?
And the threat of a kiss? What wife is afraid of the threat? Recalling Asthma's expression as Bilal said he would kiss her, he made Bilal laugh.
"My cute little wife"
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"See you at home, son. Do not long go home, your work has been piled up there" said Ummi Mufar to Bilal.
At this time, his family was preparing to go home. Bilal, Khadijah and Asma will soon follow. They believe Asma must still want to be with her family for a while. Actually, Khadijah also wanted to go home with his family, but somehow Asma forbade him and asked Khadijah to stay and go home with him and Bilal. After what Khadijah did to Asma, Khadijah certainly could not ignore the request of Asthma because the life that Asthma lives now, is therefore.
"Call when you arrive, yes. And you're also my little sister" Bilal rubbed Shofia's head.
"I'm not your little sister anymore, I'm married" Ah yes, the youngest Shofia, two years older than Asma, and she was married in mecca that time, she said, along with the kabul ijab that Bilal did. But unfortunately her husband could not come because he was in Mecca since a few days ago.
"I know, but still you're little brother" Bilal said. Shofia approached Asma and said goodbye to him.
"Fastly go home yes brother-in-law" he said while hugging Asma. Asthma is a little awkward, she is younger but Shofia still calls her sister-in-law, Asma just nods with a thin smile on her lips.
After saying goodbye to both Asthma's parents, Bilal's family was immediately in between to the airport by Adil, and Bilal.
After they all left, Asthma immediately went into her room and locked the door. He looked at his room which now had two occupants in it.
Asma saw Bilal's suit still lying on the sofa and Bilal's shirt in the dirty laundry basket. Asthma feels very strange about this situation.
"I have to get used to all this?. uffff... Why can he always force me to do something anyway?" Asma took Bilal's coat and threw him in the basket.
"Asma, come out for breakfast" called Aisyah from outside her room.
"Yes, in a moment" cried Asma.
Asma joined her brother for breakfast.
"Bi, will settle the Asthma room yes" said Asma to Bi Ida.
"Yes Ning Asthma"
"Asma" call Aqilah "From now on you have to learn to clean your own room, what else if you later live with Bilal"
"Why? Does he have ART there?"
"It's not so, but your status as a wife, must be able to take care of her husband and his needs, you also have to learn to clean your own room, at least learn to tidy the bed properly"
Hearing Aqilah's lengthy lecture, Asma only responded with a mutter.
"Daddy, I'm serious. You won't be as long as you're a kid, will you?"
"Yes yes Ma'am." replied Asma half withstood her annoyance. Then Khadijah came and joined them. Khadijah sat next to Asma.
"So, when will your plan return to Jakarta" asked Aisyah to Khadijah.
"It's up to Bilal"
"I still want to be here" Asthma quickly continued
"Yes, we understand Asthma, but Mas Bilal has left his job long enough. Hubab could not handle her alone" Asma glanced at Khadijah at a glance then without speaking again, she continued her meal in silence.
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"No need to bring a lot of clothes. Later we can buy there" hearing Bilal's remark, Asma stopped her activity which is currently putting some of her clothes in the suitcase.
" Hm" muttered Asma but she ignored Bilal's words. He still carries a lot of clothes. Bilal could only shake his head.
"Why haven't your clothes been cleaned?" ask Asma who saw Bilal instead put his clothes into the Asthma closet.
"I'm going to leave my clothes here, if one day we come home here, I don't need to bother carrying clothes" Asma only ber oh ria with Bilal's answer. After packing all his goods, he also approached his parents who are currently in his room.
"Ommy... Abi.." call her quietly with a quivering voice holding back the cry.
"Why, why cry, why?" ask her Ummi while welcoming Asma into her arms
"Asma still wants to be here" he whined
"Honey, later will Ummi same Abi can visit your home, and if the boarding school holiday, Asma can also take Bilal home"
"Daughter Abi is big, must be able to act mature, son. Do not go to the kanakan continue" advice of his father who was only answered with a nod by Asma.
"Now you should be ready, afraid you will miss the plane"
"Here" replied Asma while rubbing her eyes that have glass.
He and his parents came out, apparently in the living room there were already his cousins and also his uncle and aunt.
"Hem.. I must be very upset with you, the drama queen of Asma" cried Lita and embraced Asma, followed also Marwah and Arini.
"Yes, there's no need to take us again later" continued Arini.
"So all this time I've been taking your shit?"
"Yes, really. You see if you act, we also get the impact" between Marwah makes Asma annoyed.
"Yes that's for brother. "
After being satisfied to cuddle with his cousin, Asma now say goodbye to uncle, and his aunt. Then to his sister.
"Get yourself good, Dek. Remember, you have to keep learning. Education is very important "
"Yes Mbak Aisyah" Aisyah hugged Asma and kissed her forehead and her cheeks. After Aisyah, Asma is now facing Fair. Among all, Adil one of his who always be firm on Asthma. But Asma also knows, Adil loves her very much.
Asthma shakes hands and kisses his elder brother's hand. Fair hugged Asthma tightly and kissed the Asthma head buds full time.
He loved his little sister very much. When born, Adil was the first to hold her, Adil who pardoned her, and Adil also gave the beautiful name to his sister who was very beautiful.
"Take care of yourself, honey. Call Kaka if you need something" Asma nodded and tightened her arms "And one more thing "Just let go of her embrace, she framed Asthma's cheek with both her hands.
"Until any time and whatever happens, you will always be the brother's favorite sister, the most beloved sister" Adil kisses Astma's cheek with affection "And remember well, Dek. Now that you are a wife, your responsibilities are big and it will be easy. But whatever happens, you must always be with your husband, as long as he is on the right path, you must always support him. And most importantly, you must be able to maintain the honor of your husband, because the honor of a husband is a dress for his wife as well as her back. If something happens in your household, if there is a disgrace in it, keep it in your house. If even you have a problem, then talk to the right and wise people to get a solution not to complain. Don't talk about the lack of a husband with anyone, even your parents, you understand?"
Asthma nodded and hugged her sister again. He could not stem his tears would part with his family.
"Have not cried" Just wiped away the Asthma tears that ran down her cheeks.
Then he embraced his sister-in-law Kaka, Fatimah and also the little Yasmin.
"Later Yasmin take care of auntie's room, don't worry" Yasmin exclaimed in her crisp voice.
"Goodbye, but most importantly, take care of grandma and grandpa"
Aqilah drew Khadijah's hand and then united it with Asthma's. Makes asthma flinch confused. Then Aqilah brought Khadijah and Asma's hands on her stomach.
"Your niece is here "Exciting Aqilah with her smile. Asma looked surprised but was also very happy with the news. While Khadija became very touched by Aqilah's pregnancy.
"Is that true, Aquila? you pregnant?" khadijah asked with glassy eyes. He was moved and felt the happiness of Aqilah. How lucky Aqilah is.
"Yes, it's been 2 months and 2 weeks,"
"Sir, May Allah take care of Ma'am and the fetus Ma'am "Ashma embraced Aqilah, he could not hide his happiness.
"God willing, may Allah give you the same happiness" Asma and Khadijah looked at each other to Aqilah's words. But Asma quickly threw away her face and she continued to say goodbye to Aqilah and Aisha's husband.
Bilal and Khadijah also say goodbye to the Asma family one by one.
"I have my sister" cried Adil to Khadijah and Bilal.
"Yes, God willing we will take good care of him"
"Thank you, Khadijah. Your kindness cannot be doubted"
"Come, Ummi, pray for us" Bilal said, shaking hands with his in-laws.
"Always, Son"
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Tbc.....