My Ustadz My Husband
Part 5's
"Dek, call Ayesha. Say tell me to make a speed, it's too late"
Aqilah cried out to Asma who was currently memorizing his Alfiyah.
"Yes." replied Asma.
Asma walked towards her sister's room and remained focused on her rote, after arriving in front of Aisyah's room. Asma knocked on the door but her gaze was still on the small book in her hand.When she knocked back, the door was opened.
"Mbak Aisyah, said Mbak Aq..... Ustadz?" Asma glared in disbelief as the one who opened the door was Bilal.
"Astaghfirullah's... What was Ustadz doing in Ma'am Aisyah's room?" Asthma asked half-screaming. But instead of answering Bilal instead pointed to the side, Asma followed Bilal's direction pointing and he just realized Aisyah's room was next to her.
"Duh, wrong room" he said then switched to knocking on Aisyah's room door.
"Mbak. said Mbak Aqilah at the speed, it is too late "
"Yes. Wait for a moment "there was a loud sound of Aisyah from inside.
"OK." replied Asma as she walked out of Aisyah's room. But when he realized something, he stopped his steps. "Well, how does that handsome Ustadz live here?" Asthma returns to Bilal's room and knocks on his door. Soon the door opened and Bilal came out.
"Ustadz, how come... Can it be in this room?" Bilal turned his brain to find the answer but somehow his brain went blank.
"Ustadz hurried, Zahra" Bilal came out of the room and walked quickly away from Asma, before long Aisyah came out in neat clothes and did not forget her veil.
"Sir, why is Ustadz handsome..eh Ustadz Bilal in this room?" Asma asked as she followed Aisyah's footsteps from behind.
"Em it... Asma asked the same Adil Brother yes. Ma'am hurriedly "Asma frowned and he immediately met Adil in his room.
"Sister Fair.." he cried as he opened the door of the room Fair, Asma saw Adil was reading a book by the window.
"Why, Asthma?" ask her sister to stay focused on the book.
"Kok Ustadz Bilal can stay next to his room, Ma'am Aisyah? Isn't the only one living here a family member?"
"Oh that... Bilal closes his book and walks to retrieve the car keys on the table "Asma ask the same question Ummi. Brother wants to go to the house of in-laws Brother, want to pick up Yasmin with Fatimah"
"Huh?" Asma scratched her non-itchy head, she was getting weird about all this. Because Abi is the one who makes the rule that foreigners should not stay with them, what else they have three daughters, they must avoid slander and take care of themselves.
Asma immediately looked for her Ummi in the room, but no, she went to the kitchen and found Umminya making a cake.
"Ommy... Asma wanted to ask dong" as usual, he said in his full volume voice. Asthma took the cake in the tray and put it in her mouth.
"Asma, try once, son, speak slowly, don't shout. Everyone here has good hearing"
"Hehehe "Astma was just a whimper and took the cake again and put it in his gamis bag for him to eat later "Ummi, Why do Ustadz Bilal live with us?. Beside Mbak Aisyah's room again" Asma asked curiously.
Ummi was silent for a while and looked for the answer. But what answer should he give?
"Emm it..hmmm... Asma asked Abi aja yes, because Abi who decides who lives here. He must have had a good reason"
Asthma is getting her frowns. He asked everyone, but everyone threw him at the others.
"But Ummi..."
"Asma. mending now you go to study huh. Don't bother Ummi. Ummi is busy" Asma notices the kitchen is messy and there are lots of pastries and even she sees Aunt Ida making more dough.
"What is Ummi doing? That's a lot of cake?"
"Ummi said, go study. Or you will graduate. Shame the same age Asma, your friend's friend is now in a big boarding school and continues his education. Uh you're still here" hearing that, Asthma's face turned grim.
"Yes, Ummi. Sorry yes, Asma has not been able to make Ummi and Abi proud of Asthma" Asma hugged her Ummi from behind tightly. Ummi turned around and kissed Asthma's cheek.
"Eat him, study seriously. Already there, learn the same Lita "
"Yes"
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"For what????"
"Seriously????"
"Take the hell???"
Lita, Arini and Marwah could not hide his surprise when he heard the story of Asma, from Bilal dinner at his house, night prayers with Bilal, to Bilal who lives with his family. Asthma nodded lethargicly, and she was still very curious as to why her Abi treated Bilal so special.
"Don't do what?" Ask Marwah.
"Maybe Ustadz Bilal was seriously responding to the time Asma said maybe his Abi would match Asma with him"
"That's possible." Asma immediately interrupted in a panic "I'm just kidding"
"Yes, Miss Asthma. Don't joke around like that. If taken seriously can be berabe" Lita warned.
"Yes, you may be taken seriously, Ta. His age is already 30 years. Cook it like I'm a kid"
"Oh, my dear Asthma. Look at it here!" Marwah took Asthma to the mirror. "Look!. Does that look like a kid?" Asthma looked at herself for a while and realized she had grown up.
"Yes a teenager, right? I haven't even turned 18 "
"But a few more days are 18, right?"
"Yes anyway. I'll have "Astma's birthday sitting back in bed and she looks worried.
"Wait..wait." he said, standing up, "Why are we talking as if Ustadz Bilal was really responding to my joke? It's just a theory" Lita and the others who just realized it were laughing amusedly by themselves.
"Yes already... Now we study, the rest of our 3 days of exams. In addition, Asma and I must deposit Alfiyah's memorization as one of the graduation requirements" Lita said with a heavy sigh. Arini and Marwah encourage Asma and Lita. But they also have to deposit memorization as a condition for going to class.
"How many have you memorized, Ta?" ask Asma.
"800S. Later in the afternoon I'll drop another 50. So the total is 850"
"Ops...." Asthma massaged his head and he seemed to grimace.
"Asma, don't tell me you haven't memorized either?"
"Hehe..." Asthma scratched his nape. "New 500 bytes"
"Astaghfirullah, Asthma. How Aunt Kulsum got angry, you mostly watch movies anyway"
"Ck, now get on again. His laptop was taken by Adil's sister "
"Good" Asma was upset that Lita was supporting Adil, but she realized that if she was wasting time with the film, how else, she was just a little lazy with her name studying.
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Meanwhile, Bilal is on a video call with his wife.
"I'm glad to see you happy, Mas" cried the wife with her sweet smile.
"How are you doing?. don't stay up late, don't get too tired, okay?. Have to take care of your health"
"Mas Bilal don't worry, I can take care of myself"
"Honestly, I'm really worried, Khadija. I'm afraid you're why if I'm not there"
"But there's Bi Mina, even if I'm why napa. Abi's house is not far from here, there are many people who keep me here, Mas."
"Thank God"
"Yes already, later I call again yes. now want to pray first "
"Yes, take care of yourself, baby"
"Yes, Mas Bilal too. Greetings to my little honey "
"Greetings? How can I say hello to you, Khadija? Cook I have to say, my first wife nitip greetings to you, Zahra. You might be "Khadija laughed at that.
"Yes too. haha. Yes, don't do that "
"Yes, we'll talk later, Assalamualaikum "
"Waalaikumsalam, Mas Bilal"
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Tbc...