My Ustadz My Husband
The Part 36

Bilal smiles happily as he sees Asthma seemingly improving, currently his little wife is busy with her laptop in the living room. Bilal immediately approached Asma and without further ado directly kissed the temple Asthma who managed to make the girl surprised.

"Where are you, honey?" bilal asked still faithfully with a charming smile.

"Better" replied Asma after calming his heart that seemed almost dislodged because of Bilal's kiss" You don't tell my family about me fainting?" asma's great-grandson, he was worried that until his family knew Asthma had fainted, they must have been very worried, especially umminya.

"Well, I don't want them to worry"

"Thank you" Asma said sincerely even in the company of a sweet smile with sparkling eyes, where it never happened before. And of course that's a very nice thing for Bilal.

"What's wrong with your laptop?" asked Bilal because Asma seemed annoyed with his laptop.

"Either, the end of this often drop arrives" Bilal also checked Astma's laptop

"Later I buy a new one" he said later because he realized his wife's laptop was indeed damaged.

"That's right, I don't have any important needs with the laptop"

"What the hell, honey. Your laptop is already broken. Oh yes, I have to go to the office now, well good at home huh" Astma nodded. He was still reluctant to go to school and he was grateful because Bilal did not ask him to go to school "Today Khadija will also go to school to teach, if you need anything, call us" again Asthma just nodded. Before long Khadijah came down from his room and he looked neat.

Before leaving, Khadijah advised Asma not to do crazy things again and maintain his health, of course Asma was happy with the attention.

"We were really scared yesterday when you passed out, don't do that again, okay?"

"Yes, Ma'am" replied Asma with her faint smile.

"Yes, good at home" Khadijah said before he left.

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"Have you managed to make your little wife fall in love?" hubab asked because he had seen Bilal who looked very happy, his face was radiant and his eyes were sparkling, and also he was smiling like a madman.

"Not yet, but will. This morning he thanked me with a sweet smile" Hubab's laughter broke out at once hearing Bilal's words.

"That's all?" tanya Hubab tried to stop her laughter "Bilal... Bilal, everyone will thank you with a smile. Oh God Bilal, that girl really drove you crazy huh"

"Ck" Bilal clucked because Hubab did not understand his feelings, although Bilal could understand him because Hubab was not married and until now, never even though he seemed to like someone "If you are in love, then you can understand"

"I wish I hadn't fallen in love with a little foreign girl, Aamiin" Bilal chuckled at Hubab as if mocking him.

"Oh, it's afternoon. I went home first, miss my little foreign girl" Bilal said as he tidied up his things.

"Yes yes... I don't know what magic Asma did to you, you're old. But it's still like a flabby teenager in a romance hangover"

"Love keeps me feeling young, Hubab. And he only had two magic, his eyes were staring at me and his lips as he smiled, it stuck right here" Bilal held onto his chest, and it made Hubab shudder in horror.

"Lebay" Hubab said, which made Bilal laugh.

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Bilal came home early, because he was worried about the situation of Asma who was alone at home because Khadijah told Bilal he would go home after Isya because the 6th grade children held a deliberation that would be accompanied by Khadijah and several other Ustadzah. And the most compelling reason is Bilal misses him. Tonight, his time with Asma, he impatiently wanted to hug and kiss his little wife.

After pressing her house bell, Bi Mina quickly opened the door.

"Where's Zahra, Bi?" ask him directly.

"Neng Asthma sleeps on the couch, sir. Just watched tv and seemed to fall asleep"

Bilal immediately stepped faster to approach his lover, he saw Asma who was sleeping soundly on the sofa while his tv was still on. Bilal bent and softly kissed Asthma's cheeks no matter if the touch it disrupts Asthma sleep. But in fact, Asma just squirms and a moment later back to sleep soundly, Bilal just smiles to see his wife who is so adorable while asleep.

Quickly, Bilal climbs into Astma's room, cleans himself then changes his clothes with casual clothes. After her, she got off while carrying her laptop to finish the unfinished work today.

Bilal took the remote and turned off the tv because he thought no one was watching as well, but suddenly Asma muttered.

Bilal only smiled faintly at the behavior of his young wife, then he sat on the sofa, raised Asthma's head with a heart and put it on his lap. And again, Bilal kissed Asthma's forehead, as if it was his opium that he could not let go.

Asma knew what Bilal was doing, and she enjoyed it. I don't know since when, he likes the touch of Bilal.

Asma confirmed her sleeping position as comfortable as possible, and she pressed her head to Bilal's stomach, humming the scent of her husband since when he hurt her.

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"Bi, there's someone outside" cried Asma who heard a bell ringing. But Bi Mina did not say, Asma immediately ran and opened the door, apparently Khadijah and his cousin, Hubab.

"Assalamualaikum, Asthma. How are you doing? I heard you passed out, you made your husband almost die from shock" asked Hubab who made Asma ashamed, he had met Hubab several times but he did not talk much.

"Waalikum greetings, I'm good. Thanks though. Please come in" Asma widened his door so that Khadijah and Hubab entered.

"Where is Bilal, Asthma?" asked Khadijah while removing the jacket that seemed to belong to Hubab because after that he handed it to Hubab. Asma replied, Bilal had appeared and greeted Hubab.

"Have you had dinner?" khadijah asked Bilal and his honey.

"Even, you?" ask Bilal.

"Here, I and Hubab ate in the kitchen Ummi'' Khadijah replied then he went up to his room, as well as Asma. While Hubab and Bilal talk about his work in the living room.

"Whose laptop is this?" ask Hubab who saw Asthma's laptop still on the desk.

"Zahra's. But it looks like it's broken" Bilal replied then he went to the kitchen to get some water.

While Hubab, he opened his Asthma laptop to see the damage, and when turned on he was presented with a very beautiful view. Asthma photos made into wallpaper, without hijab, with random hair and laughs loosely, subconsciously Hubab looked at the photo and stunned with the beauty he saw. Until he arrived he was shocked by the laptop that was closed suddenly, when he looked up, he found Bilal with his flat expression but his gaze implied something else, even Khadijah's cousin felt intimidated by Bilal's gaze.

"Sorry, Bilal. I just meant to see the damage"

"Frequently drop" Reply Bilal cold which of course makes Hubab feel uncomfortable "It's a file for tomorrow's purposes" Bilal pull the flash from his own laptop and handed it to Hubab "Tomorrow I have to go to the hospital to check on Khadija, maybe I'll go to the office in the afternoon"

"Hem okay, I go home first" said Hubab, but he came to spend time with his cousin because all this time Hubab was too busy with work, but Bilal's gaze seemed to drive him away. Yes, it was his fault that had been presumptuous to look at the beauty of Bilal's wife.

After Hubab left, Bilal brought Asma's laptop into his room, then he threw the laptop into the bed in anger, making Asma who was listening to music gasp in shock.

"What what the fuck?" his protests don't like him while removing the headset from his ear.

"Why do you keep a photo without a hijab on your laptop? Make wallpaper again"

"Why did he? Laptop is my privacy"

"But it would be nice if you don't keep photos without hijab" Bilal said in a high tone that certainly makes Asthma surprised, he tried to turn on his laptop but could not.

"Dead again right" his grunt was annoyed, he tried several times but his laptop still did not want to turn on. Asma blames Bilal because he thinks his laptop is dead because of Bilal's throw.

"Thank God if you die completely" said Bilal who made Asma glare.

"What's wrong with you? Angry is not clear" said Asma as she put her laptop on her study desk. Bilal who heard that, trying to resist his emotions that seemed to immediately explode in him remember how Hubab looked at his Zahra photo.

"Sorry, Honey. I have no intention of angry, I'm just a little tired" Bilal said in a soft tone and seemed to regret his behavior.

"If you are tired, rest, not angry. Angry anger also drains tau energy" said Asma with his thin tone.

Bilal immediately went up to the bed that immediately followed Asthma. Bilal pulls Asma into his arms, although Asma had refused and tried to escape, Bilal as if he did not care. he really missed his Zahra. longing for her sweet scent and her petite body in her arms.

"Zahra, just try once you don't fight if I hug, you better hug me too, right? We can definitely sleep well if we hug each other" whispered Bilal because Asthma is still trying to escape.

"Yg there I was tight, feeling unable to move" Bilal smiled broadly at Asthma's reply, he also slightly loosened his embrace.

"How now? Is it comfortable?" bilal asked, Asma did not answer. In his heart he said, in fact he did feel comfortable, always comfortable in Bilal's arms. But it seems like he'll never admit it

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Tbc...