My Ustadz My Husband
Part 49's
Bilal Sunggyh does what he wants, every day he always takes Asma to school, pick him up in the afternoon, and pick him up in the afternoon, never again overtime and prefer to bring his work home to stay with his young wife, and as much as possible Bilal avoids things that can trigger a debate with his wife.
Bilal says many things to Asma if it has departed later, such as having to take care of himself, must always hold his cell phone, if there is anything to immediately tell Ummi and her Abi, if there is anything, and that makes Asma inexhaustible Bilal said if his Ummi invite Asthma to a place or go to an invitation, Bilal forbid Asma to use makeup and ask to wear a veil, and, and he should always be on his Ummi side. Can't go without saying goodbye, can't talk to strangers and it makes Asthma feel like a kind of kindergarten kid that her mom cheated on before going to school.
Bilal always counted the days to his departure until only one more day remained.
And as usual, this afternoon he was waiting for his wife who was still in class when the lesson was over. Shortly thereafter Asma was seen out of her classroom and Bilal immediately welcomed her.
"Hey, Honey. What's today's lesson?" ask her while wrapping her hands on Asthma's shoulders and herding Asthma to her car.
"As usual" replied Asthma.
"Tomorrow I have departed" said Bilal sadly
"I know" Asma answered her with a smile. And his closeness to Bilal during this week, really caused a very beautiful taste in the heart of Asthma. What's more without the debate that ended with Asthma tears, Bilal always noticed her, even often also he helped Asthma dry her hair, help Asthma learn and complete her tasks.
"Thank you need to be sad that, if you miss the same I am cute is still a video call" said Asma who made Bilal smile again.
"Who are you cute?" ask Bilal while running his car.
"Say Ummi and Abi. You also proved it was true" Asma said as she looked at the man she had started to love. In the heart of Asthma also feels heavy if you have to separate from her husband.
"meaning? How do I prove it" asked Bilal not understand.
"Yes proof, you immediately fell in love with me just by one look. People say love at first sight. No wonder I'm cute, sweet, pretty, right?" the Asma Goda that returned made her husband laugh.
"That's right, you're a stump, you like to frown, often against the husband, you're not pretty dong then" Bilal replied that made Asma pout her lips but both laughed later.
Arriving at home, Bilal immediately parked his car then he and Asma got down from the car, seen Khadijah who looked like she was waiting for her husband.
"What's wrong?" ask Bilal.
"Engga, just want to ask, Mas Bilal has packed all of it? No one's left behind, right?" ask Khadijah while walking in with Asma and Bilal.
"There" replied Bilal
"What?" ask Khadijah. Then Bilal pulled Astma and kissed her cheek with anxiety in front of Khadijah.
"My wife, my Zahra" Asma pushed Bilal forcefully and he was seen blushing, then Asma immediately rushed to her room to clean up and changed clothes.
While Khadija, trying to hold back the growing jealous flames in her heart, what else she saw in this week her husband and honey were very close. Sometimes Khadija felt she was a wicked and selfish woman, because she still harbored jealousy and sometimes transformed into an anger that she craved, but Khadijah tried not to act on something based on his jealousy. She still held back, what more whenever she confided to Mila how tormented she was withholding her jealousy, Mila always reminded Khadija, that it was her own decision, that it was her own, and Khadija has to live what he has decided in his life. Mila advised Khadija not to do bad things that could tarnish her sacred intentions to make her husband happy.
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"Honey.." call Bilal on Asma who is now asleep in his arms, but only 10 o'clock passing, but Asthma already seems to be sound asleep. Tonight is the last night with Zahra. Bilal wanted to hold her in his arms and look at her face.
Bilal stroked Astma's cheek with his left hand, while his right hand was under Asthma's head and became the cushion of his second wife. When the focus on looking at the face of his wife who is cute and sweet, the ringing of Bilal's cellphone surprised him, he immediately grabbed her with his free hand and Bilal frowned confused because the one who called was Khadijah.
"What's up, Khadijah ?" asked Bilal half-whispered so as not to disturb his lover who was sleeping.
"Mas, my medicine is left at Ummi's house. Tonight I haven't taken any medicine, can I have a hand to get you there yet?" ask Khadijah from across the phone.
"Oh yeah, wait a minute" Bilal replied then turned off his phone, but as he looked at his Zahra who was still in his arms, Bilal did not want to leave him. He also thought there might be someone who can deliver the drug Khadija and Bilal immediately call his mother
"What's up, Bilal?" ask her mother after answering Bilal's phone.
"Ummi sorry to disturb, said Khadijah the medicine he missed there, could someone drive him home?" pinta Bilal was still in a whispering voice.
"Oh, could. But why don't you take it yourself? It's still not too late"
"Zahra's sleeping, Ummi. If I move later he wakes up, I also do not want to leave him" said Bilal honestly.
"Huh?" his mother exclaimed as if she did not understand Bilal's intentions but then heard the sound of her mother's little laughter. "Oh, yes. I understand, Son. So that's why you spoke whispered, huh?" Bilal smelled a smile realizing what Ummi must have thought at this time "Yes, take care of your Zahra yes, do not get disturbed sleep" said Ummi then disconnect his phone.
"That's why you need to say it's the same time as Ummi. Honestly very" said Asma arrived which made Bilal surprised.
"You haven't slept?" ask her while putting her phone back.
"Wake up just now when your phone sounds" Asma said lying, because he did not sleep, he just closed his eyes, he even knew that the call was Khadija, Asma was pleased because Bilal did not leave her to Khadijah. Asthma tightens her arms and smuggles her face into Bilal's chest. Bilal is happy with Asma who has behaved worthy of his wife who misses with the embrace of her husband, Bilal was holding Asma and showering the head of Asma with a kiss friendly kiss.
"Bilal.." call Asthma slowly.
"Hmmm" Bilal answered with a mutter "Zahra... are you still angry?" asked Bilal then who made Asma frown confused.
"Why angry?" her question still hid her face in Bilal's chest.
"You still call me 'Bilal', are you angry?" asked Bilal who suddenly remembered the first time Asma said his name without any frills because he was very angry.
"Well, what should I call? Ustadz?" ask Asthma while laughing.
"Yes, don't, honey. I'm your husband, you can call me by another, more romantic nickname" Asma looked up and she looked at Bilal who was also staring at her at this moment. Suddenly Asma's hand lifted and closed Bilal's eyes then he gave a small kiss at the corner of Bilal's lips and whispered in his ear.
It wasn't the Asthma she knew at all, but maybe yes, she was Zahra's wife.
Bilal tries to get rid of Asthma's hand from his eyes because he wants to look into Zahra's eyes right now, he also wants to kiss her but Asma does not want to let go of her hand.
While Asthma... The girl also seemed surprised by what she had done, she herself did not know where she got the courage to tease her husband. Asthma grimaces, thinking somehow now she can look Bilal in the eye.
"Last my history" muttered Asma who still kept Bilal's eyes closed.
"Zahra, let go of your hand, dear" pinta Bilal raspy. Asthma is racking her brain to figure out how to avoid her husband now.
Asma again hid her face in Bilal's chest before she finally let go of his hand. Asthma did not move and did not make any sound, she closed her eyes tightly. If only he could disappear from Bilal's embrace at this moment, he thought. After Asma let go of his hand, Bilal immediately pushed his shoulder so that he could look at his wife's face, but his wife did not flinch to make Bilal anxious to him.
"Ck, let's look at me, Zahra.youY must take responsibility for flirting with your husband" hearing that, Asma could only grimace.
"I didn't do it on purpose" Asma replied innocently but she was still reluctant to look at Bilal.
"Oh yeah? Mana maybe people you accidentally kissed her husband and teased him" seduced Bilal while holding a smile.
"Really"
"It turns out that you are naughty." cried Bilal while tickling Asthma, who managed to make Asthma scream laugh and release his embrace.
"Based on the bad girl, you have to take responsibility for your actions" Bilal exclaimed. Really, what Asma has done has actually awakened his male soul. But....
"Sorry. haha..Ouch... Bilal. Hehe haha" cried Asma in between her laughter.
When Asma said his name, which indeed sounded romantic and sexy in Bilal's ears, Bilal immediately stopped tickling Asthma and he stared at Asma very intensely. Making Asthma's heart melt again with that gaze.
Bilal stroked Asthma's cheeks affectionately then kissed her forehead, and she whispered in Asthma's ear
"Love me, Zahra. And be my wife, please"
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After saying goodbye to his family, Bilal and Khadijah went straight to the airport, Mukhlis and his Abi drove them along with Asma, Asma and Bilal one car with his brother and Abi, while Khadijah prefers one car with Hubab because Hubab also wants to drive him.
Along the way, Bilal did not take a second to release the hand of Asthma from his grasp and occasionally he kissed the small hand of his wife, his wife, no matter Asthma who protests and tries to pull his hand because Asma feels noticed by his sister-in-law and father-in-law.
Semenatara Mukhlis who was driving also occasionally glanced at his sister's behavior from the glass of the car as well as Kiai Khalil.
"Abi Engga thought your adek was more than it turned out" Kiai Khalil told Mukhlis.
"Son Abi tuh" said Mukhlis. Bilal who heard that did not care now he even closer to his Zahra.
"Bilal, you know what? Abi used to be the same Ummi also often separated, and in the past there was no phone like now that can video call anytime and anywhere when kangen, and there was no phone call, we just sent the letter and it was still waiting for a few days. But Abi hgga se lebay you" Bilal just smelled a smile hearing Abi's words.
"Bilal tuh already bucin the same Asthma, Bi" interrupted Mukhlis.
"Bucin how?" ask her Abi who doesn't understand slang.
"Bucin, slave of love" replied Mukhlis who immediately made his Abi say Istighfar.
"Astaghfirullah's..." Bilal laughed at his reaction. Asthma can only withstand embarrassment.
While in the other car, Hubab was motivating Khadijah to stay upbeat and continue praying, Hubab was confident the chemo would pay off. Khadijah thanked him because Hubab always supported him since childhood.
Once at the airport, Bilal hugged his little wife again before he checked in. He hugged his wife very tightly and kissed her right cheek left. Making asthma wrong.
"Call me if you need me, okay? Take care of your health, don't watch too many movies, have to keep studying seriously, and yes, don't go out alone again, and don't go without saying goodbye"
Asthma can only nod at the same advice over the past week. While others can only gel head gel with Bilal protective properties.
"Is Abi like that every time she wants to go and part with Ummi?" mukhlis.
"Yes, but not as much as Bilal" replied Kiai Khalil.
"Maybe Abi does not love Ummi like Bilal loves Asma" said Mukhlis who immediately get a small tabokan on his cheek.
"Your mouth is, Abi loves your Ummi even more than Abi himself. And if Abi has no love, how could you be born with a handsome and beautiful face like Shofia"
"So we're handsome and Shofia is beautiful because Abi loves Ummi?"
"Well, anything born out of love will always be beautiful" Mukhlis raised next to her eyebrows, not expecting her poetic Abi to think too.
"Mas, it's time to check in" Khadijah exclaimed. Bilal and Khadijah went in to check in. Although occasionally Bilal still turned his head as if he still wanted to look at Asthma and refused to separate. Asthma waved her hand and smiled sweetly at her husband.
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Tbc...