My Ustadz My Husband

My Ustadz My Husband
Part 6's


"Bye..."


Asma came to his Abi after all the pilgrims came out of Musholla after Isya prayer.


"What's up, son?" ask father.


"Bi, why does Ustadz Bilal live with us?" His abi looked at the walls of the mosque while looking for answers to what he should give Asma without lying.


"Emm like this, Asma knows Abi's teacher right? Khalil Kiai?" Asma nodded, although she had never met Kiai Khalil, but her Abi often told her about "Nah, Bilal was her son"


"Huh, really?" Asthma gaped in disbelief.


"Yes"


"So, Ustadz Bilal was indeed assigned to teach in this Madrasah?"


"Em actually it's only temporary, there's another job he's got to do here"


"What task? Abi was supposed to treat Ustadz Bilal with a special "


"Later Asthma will know how "Astma looks suspiciously at her Abi.


"Don't say Abi wants to match Asthma with Ustadz Bilal "the speech arrived Asma was in contact to make Abi confused about what to answer. Not wanting to be married, already married. Thought it.


"Why indeed? Do you like Ustadz Bilal? He's a sholeh guy, smart, mature, and definitely handsome, right?" Asma nodded her head nod hearing that, because it was true, Bilal was very handsome, his body was tall and sturdy with brownish skin that made him really look masculine. His face was radiant, his eyes were sharp, his eyebrows were thick and his lips were thick...


"Asma.." his Abi voice disperse Asma's delusion. "So how?"


"Oh, don't, Bi. Our age is far away"


"Loh, the Messenger of Allah and Aisha are also far adrift. Aren't you? They can still be romantic, love each other until finally his life"


"It's different, Bi. But wait, not all the sons of Kh Khalil's daughters are married?. Even her youngest daughter married 4 months ago in Mecca, instead of her Abi to Mecca to attend the wedding event "


"Hm yes actually that's one of the reasons "


"One of them? Another reason?" Her abi massaged the base of her nose with endless questions of Asthma questions. For now it is impossible to tell the truth.


"This asthma why many ask anyway? Better focus on learning"


"Yes Asma was afraid of Bi"


"Fear what?"


"Fear Abi is really a match for Asthma like Ustadz Bilal. Ustadz already has a wife. Asma did not want to" Asma said very seriously, even her Abi had never seen Asthma this serious before her.


"Asma believes Abi?" Asma nodded "so whatever Abi decides for Asthma, God willing it is best for Asthma. What's more about a mate, Abi be sure to find Asthma a good husband, sholeh, who can guide Asma is always in the way of God" Asma sighed heavily, and, she had told her Abi that she did not want to marry young.


"Yes, Asthma to the room first "his words, Abi was rubbing the Asthma head while smiling thinly.


When Asma came out, he accidentally crossed paths with Bilal, who Bilal had actually been there since. He heard all the talk of Asma and her Abi.


And that, made his heart feel uneasy. Bilal could see that Asthma really did not want to be betrothed.


"Assalamualaikum, Ustadz" said the same with his big smile then passed without waiting for Bilal's answer.


"Waalaikumsalam, my wife" Bilal replied in a soft voice as Asma was no longer visible.


Bilal returns to his room, he picks up his cell phone and contacts his first wife. His feelings were really upset, he was not calm, afraid, and worried. In just a few days, Asma will find out that she is her husband. How will the asthma reaction be? Getting angry? sure have. Hate?.


"Oh my God, don't let him hate me"


Bilal was increasingly restless because Khadijah did not answer his phone. He immediately called his home phone.


"Assalamualaikum, Khadijah?" he said when someone answered the phone there.


"Waalaikumsalam, Mr. Bilal. this is Bi Mina. Khadijah's mother was going to the boarding school to attend the study "Bilal breathed a sigh of relief to hear that.


"I should have called you up earlier. When you get home, call me Bi"


"Well, it's home." exclaimed Bi Mina from across the phone. Shortly after, he heard his wife's voice. Bilal's heart warmed up instantly.


"Assalamualaikum, Ma"


"Waalaikumsalam, darling. Can you video call?"


"Yes, I'll go to the room first." Bilal disconnected his phone. Shortly after the phone rang again, he answered.


"What's wrong?" Khadijah asked very gently. Makes Bilal feel a little calm.


"What's up, it's just..." Bilal fell silent and thought that he should tell Khadija what he had heard. But he did not want to burden Khadijah.


"Just miss my beautiful wife" her seduction made Khadijah meet red.


"Cooking? Not that there's also Mas's beautiful, young, funny wife "


"But you are also beautiful, and can always keep my heart warm and calm whenever you hear your voice and see your face"


"Yes but..."


Bilal opens the door and finds Asthma standing there with her mouth candy. Asthma then took out the candy and said.


"What is Asthma bothering?" Bilal was only able to shake his head and he was stunned by Asthma's sparkling eyes and red lips because of the candy.


"Actually Asma was just a fad" Bilal was once again unable to say the word. He could only look at Asthma's face until he forgot to blink. "Soalah Asma heard Ustadz speak for himself" he continued. Then Asma glanced at the phone in Bilal's grip and saw the screen was still on.


"Oh, talking to someone on a cell phone? wife Ustadz?" Asthma asked doubtfully.


"Hmm yes" Bilal nodded slowly in the end.


"Ustadz, please don't tell me about Asthma's jokes that day in class, yeah, later she gets jealous. "


"What?" bilal asked not to understand the meaning of Asthma.


"Yes, Asthma goes first. I want to learn with Lita. Assalamualaikum Ustadz "again Asthma passes without waiting for Bilal's answer.


Bilal took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, regulating his heartbeat. He then picked up his phone again and apparently still connected to a video call with Khadijah.


"Khadijah, I'm sorry....."


"Aspie?" at first glance there was jealousy in Khadijah's eyes, but his lips immediately revealed a smile as if he was also very happy. "Yes, I want to eat first, Bi Mina must have finished cooking".


"Alright, take care of yourself, dear" Khadija nodded then said her greetings and immediately turned off her phone.


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To the next day, Asma again more seriously studied, this time before the entrance bell rang, he studied with Samsul, one of his classmates who was also no less smart than Isti. Samsul helps Asma understand his material until Bilal arrives with his dislike face.


"What are you doing here? Didn't go to class?" Bilal asked in a sewot tone making Asma raise next to his eyebrows in wonder.


"Again studying, Ustadz" Asthma replied as usual with a smile showing her a row of white teeth.


"But you have to be alone, right? You know that if it's not a tandem mahrom, the third person is a demon"


"Those three are demons?" Asma asked in a mocking tone while chuckling, Samsul who understood his intention could only stare a smile while glancing at Bilal, making Bilal realize what Asthma meant.


"I mean, the demons will definitely tempt you."


"But we will study in the schoolyard, the open, everyone can see us so much otherwise" Asma replied at length to make Bilal sigh.


"But you can learn from Lita or Isti Zahra, why men?"


"Because Samsul is more fun to study with, Asthma is easier to understand if Samsul is clear"


"Here, learn the same as me" Bilal took the book in the hands of Samsul and sent samsul away. While Asma gaping do not believe in the behavior of Bilal who according to him increasingly strange.


Until the bell rang, Asthma immediately went to class and took the exam as usual.


When the exam was over, Ustadz Ridho came and all the students prepared to deposit his Alfiyah memorization.


Asma got her last turn because she asked.


When all the students finished, he also deposited his memorization which only increased a little. Ustadz Ridho could only shake his head.


"Neng Asma, all your friends are almost done memorizing, you're only half of it"


"Take it easy Ustadz, before the time runs out, Asthma can finish it. Believe the same as Asthma"


"Alright, but remember, the rest of your time is not much" Asma nodded. Then Ustadz Ridho dropped out of the classroom leaving Asma.


When Asma was about to come out too, he was surprised by Bilal who arrived in.


"Ustadz Ridho came out earlier "Astma told me because thought maybe Bilal was looking for him.


"I know, I'm here to help you memorize your Alfiyah"


"Huh?"


"Oh again, huh again. Can you give another reaction?" Asthma heard the word Bilal. "I'm serious Zahra. In a week, you should have finished your deposit?"


"Sunday?" Asma shouted in disbelief "Asma still has 2 weeks "


"To be precise, ten days. Two weeks to go"


"Oh yes yes..." Asthma can only be mangut


"So, from now on, every time you will only be in the contents of learning and memorization. And I will guide you. Don't refuse this Abi's command" Asma breathed in to hear Bilal speak truthfully. It was as if he was ruling over Asma.


"God willing..."


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