My Ustadz My Husband
Part 8's

Asthma was lying on the swing beside her house, enjoying the afternoon breeze that so calmed her.

Asthma closed her eyes but suddenly remembered Bilal's gaze towards her, making Asthma surprised and immediately opened her eyes wide. Asma re-opened her Alfiyah and continued her rote, but somehow she could not focus even a little although she had tried many times. Make Asthma give up.

then he picked up his phone, put on a headset and played music to distract his unstable mind.

Asthma closed her eyes again, but once again she saw Bilal as if she was looking at him. Asthma opens her eyes and sits down, then she takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. Asthma held onto her chest and felt her heart pounding.

"Oh, did I start having heart disease? But cooking is young and fresh already a heartache? I think I should go see a doctor"

Asma muttered to himself and as he was about to return to the fall, he heard Adil call his name.

"Here, Sis.." he cried, shortly afterwards Adil came.

"So I don't want to pick up Fatimah with Yasmin. Wanna come?" Asma looked upset at her brother for lying to her when she asked about Bilal, her brother dodged her and said he would pick up his wife and son, in fact.

"Without" replied Asma limp and back fall.

"Loh tumben, usually if Brother comes out you always want to come along".

"Males".

"Will you get bored at home? Ummi, Aqilah Sama Aisyah went to Ustadzah Ranti's house to visit her baby".

"Loh, Ustadzah has given birth? How did Asma get told?".

"So Ummi was looking for you to go together, but you didn't exist"

"It seems that from earlier Asma was just here deh" Asma pouted annoyed "Yes, Asma follow Adil Kak aja. But not ginep, right?"

"Cumajemput "Fatimah with Yasmin"

"Okay, that's it".

"You'll sit in the back, because in front of Bilal"

Asthma who followed her brother's steps from behind suddenly stopped when she once again felt her heart pounding. Fair to look because he did not find Asthma behind him.

"Why, Deck?" ask her.

"Sir, Asthma is drinking coffee today, right?" Asthma asked while holding her chest where her heart was still pounding.

"Where do you know, Asthma. What's the matter?".

"What's up, just a heart palpitations Asthma, Maybe this morning Asthma drinks coffee before eating"

Hearing that, Adil could only shake his head. Asthma is not suitable for drinking coffee because the heart is not strong, but the girl sometimes still help her coffee Abi in the morning. But as Adil recalled, since the morning Abi went to the invitation to speak and other than Abi, no one drank coffee at home.

Asma got into the car and sat in the back seat, and it turned out that Bilal was already inside. Fair also entered and immediately forwarded his car.

after a few minutes of driving the car. Now they had gone off the highway and began to enter the narrow road through the countryside. Bilal looked astonished at his surroundings, the still so perfect nature, the rice fields, the trees and the rivers that flowed along the way.

"In the city, you're definitely not going to see this beautiful scenery, right?" Fair asked while remaining focused on the deserted streets.

"yes, Mashaa Allah.. It is still awake, very natural, the air is so fresh, the wind seems cooler than the wind of the city".

"that's why Asma likes to come with me if she goes to my in-laws' house, isn't Asma?" Just glanced at Asthma from the glass of the car but the look on the face of Asthma is not as usual.

Usually the girl is so enthusiastic when passing through this road, she will open the car glass and enjoy the wind, not infrequently she takes pictures or records the scenery.

"Asma, are you sick?" ask Adil who was surprised by the change of his sister.

"The answer is short. But suddenly Asma shouted to stop his car, making Adil immediately step on the brakes.

"What is Asthma?"

"Asma's down for a while huh, sister" he exclaimed as he jumped out without caring for Fair's scream.

Asma ran towards the rice field where people were harvesting rice, he began to photograph and record it. Bilal who saw it was smiling to see the behavior of Asthma who is currently having a berselfi ria in the midst of busy people, even he took a selfie of the farmers. Now the face of Asthma is cheerful again.

Shortly afterwards Asma returned to the car with a more beautiful face. Bilal talked a few things with Fair, until Adil entered a very simple house. After parking the car, they went down and were immediately greeted by a beautiful woman along with her daughter.

"Abi.." the little girl immediately ran towards Adil and jumped into his arms which Adil immediately caught.

"Mas.." the woman shook hands and kissed Fair's hand.

"Assyntheirlove, Yasmin. Your name is as pretty as yours huh" Yasmin smiled shyly getting that compliment.

"Waalaikumsalam, Um. Om is also very handsome. " replied Yasmin with his loud voice.Hearing the word 'handsome' immediately Bilal remembered his first meeting with Asma who also said his handsome.

"Asma, bring Yasmin to play. Brother wanted to see Father" Asma nodded and took Yasmin's hand into the house, while Fatimah went to the kitchen to make tea.

"Asma.. "cried Fair who stopped Astma's steps and turned to her "don't love Yasmin watching youtube that you don't do, don't make dis listen to music too". Hearing her sister's warning Asma was just a whimper, because she often let Yamin watch what she watched and let Yamin listen to music using her headset.

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Bilal was warmly welcomed by Adil's in-laws who still did not know Bilal's status as Asma's husband. Even after talking to Bilal, Adil's in-laws showed interest in Bilal and told him about his daughter who is currently in boarding school and will soon complete her education.

Bilal, who understood where the conversation was headed, did not know what to answer, he glanced at Adil and gestured for Adil to say something before his father-in-law hoped for more.

"Dad, Bilal's married".

"Dad knows. But any woman would certainly be very lucky to be Bilal's wife and Kiai Khalil's son-in-law. They must be ready even if they have to be second or third".

"Which girl wants to be second, what else is third?" the voice of Asthma that arrived surprised all, especially Bilal. Asthma comes with a tray containing tea and biscuits.

"Asma, you're not good at interrupting adult conversations" Adil advised her while helping Asthma put her tea on the table.

"Hehe yes, sorry. But Uncle, Ma'am Arum is beautiful, smart, can definitely get a single guy. Can kasian if you have to be a second wife" Adil's in-laws only laugh in response to Asthma's comments frankly, while Adil and Bilal can only be silent and stare nanar at Asma.

"Yes, Uncle knows, son. Uncle only expressed the feeling of Uncle seeing the perfect husband in Bilal."

"Dad, don't take heart said Asma" Adil tried to interrupt and hope his father-in-law was not offended. But his father-in-law who already knew Asma only laughed and did not bother.

"Oh yes, Fair. Stay here tonight. Later that night there is a neighbor proposal event, they will definitely be very happy if you can attend "

"But Dad, what about Bilal and Asthma"

"They also have to stay overnight, after all when else Nak Bilal can stay. And Asthma, you never want to stay here. So just this once, huh?"

Fair looked at Asma who was also looking at him while shaking with a signal he did not want to stay overnight.

"Yes, we're going to stay for Dad" Asma breathed a beat to Adil's reply and went to meet Fatimah and Yasmin in the kitchen.

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After the Maghrib prayer, Adil and Bilal were present at a typical village application event. Bilal seemed to enjoy it. What's more, the guests who arrived with some parcels and all on foot, joking and laughter adorned the event.and as the proposal went on, there was no interaction between the bride and the groom, and there was no interaction between the bride and the groom, the groom sits with the man, while the bride sits with the women of the groom's family, and the groom's mother puts a ring on the woman.

After the event was over, Bilal and Adil returned to the house of Adil's father-in-law, where Bilal met Adil's mother-in-law. Bilal said hello to him.

"Last noon I didn't see you coming, because I was busy helping our neighbor" Adil's mother-in-law put a jar of crackers on the table and opened the lid "This cracker Mom made her own, Naughty Bilal. tastes really good"

"It's fitting that I never saw crackers like this before" Bilal said, taking the crackers and eating them one "taste good"

"Oh yes, Fatimah has prepared a room for Naughty Bilal. Later let Adil deliver yes, mother stay first son"

"Thank you, ma'am." replied Bilal hesitatingly, he did not expect to be greeted so warmly and kindly. What else he had heard, that the village man was rude, and easy to fight. But from what Bilal saw, it was exactly the opposite. What else during the application event, the neighbors help the host prepare everything, and without the slightest payment.

Adil said it has become a tradition, because that is rarely there is catering in the village, only a few people who use the service, they prefer to work hand in hand, everything. So beautiful.

However, Bilal's smile disappeared as he recalled Asma's words.

"Which woman wants to be second what's third"

Those words raised fear and worry in his heart. To think that he had made a terrible mistake by agreeing to marry Asma in such an unnatural way.

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Tbc.....