My Ustadz My Husband

My Ustadz My Husband
The Part 88


Asthma felt someone was covering her, but she was lazy to open her eyes. He continued his sleep, but he opened his eyes when he opened a hand that stroked his head gently, plus the sun that burst from between the curtains and dazzled his eyes.


"Astaghfirullah's... Ma'am?" Asma immediately sat down because when he opened his eyes he saw Khadija was already sitting next to his head. Asthma looked around her and this was not her room.


"I'm sorry, so disturb your sleep" Khadija said so gently, Asma looked at Khadijah with a look of disbelief.


She patted her cheek to make sure whether she was dreaming or not, seeing that Khadijah was just stalling a smile.


"How can you...." Asma's words stopped when he suddenly heard the sound of laughter of children, and slowly the laughter drew closer, and closer, followed by the door like being pushed and a pair of twins who ran into his room, Asma could only look at the child in astonishment.


"Darling, why just walk in?. You surprise your Ummi" Khadijah said to the boy.


Asthma blinked her eyes many times and asked herself to wake up from her dream if it was indeed a dream.


"Sorry, Ummi. We are looking for Ummi Khadijah earlier" said the boy, then followed by the daughter who pulled Khadijah's hand "Ummi, let's play..." Bring the girl.


"Wait a minute, permission used to be the same Ummi Zahra yes" Khadijah said gently to the child. While Asthma was still in her confusion and stared at the astonished three people in turn.


"Ummi Zahra, may we invite Ummi Khadijah to play. " The girl drew Asthma's hand and kept whining to ask Asma to allow her, as well as the boy, both of them continued to plead with Asma.


"By yes, Ummi... Pleases. Please, Ummi..." The boy begged adorablely. Am


Asma looked at Khadijah questioningly, but Khadijah returned Asma's gaze with a pleading gaze.


The two children continued to pull Astma's hand and continued to whine so that they were allowed to go play with Khadijah.


"Aspie...."


"Well..." Asthma woke up with a stupefied breath as the one shaking her body.


He rubbed his face violently, patting his own cheeks.


Asthma looked around her and she was in her room, being on top of her cool even still wearing her mukena.


"Aspie..."


"Well..." Asma again shouted in surprise as Asiyah called out to her.


"Why are you?" Aisyah asked as she opened the window of Asthma's room. "Liat hour, you can sleep in Dhuha time like this, Dek. Reluctant" Asma glanced at the wall clock that showed at 10:25.


Asthma recalled that at 10 o'clock she was performing Dhuha Prayer and after that she felt very sleepy and fell asleep.


"That dream again" muttered Asthma. Because last night he dreamed the same thing, and the boy was the boy he saw first in his dream.


"What dream?" Ask Aisyah.


"Sir, if we dream the same thing several times, what does that mean?" Asma asked curiously.


"It could be a pointer. What kind of dream are you?. You see, your hands were raised like they were trying to achieve something"


"Huh?" Asthma raised her forehead.


"Wake gih. Ummi will be angry if you know you sleep at a clock like this."


Asma immediately stood up and released the mukennaya.


"Sir, would you like to nemenin Asthma to jakarta?" Ask Asma who makes Aisyha straight glare.


"What do you mean?"


"Asma is going to Jakarta"


"You want to follow Bilal?" Asthma shook her head because that was not what she had in mind at this time. "Later Ma'am asked Mas Farhan first yes"


"That's so, Ma'am. Asma wants to talk to Lita"


"No, Lita's vacation is over. He's gotta get back to his pesantren"


"Asma goes ask him first" And Asma immediately rushes after he takes her Pashmina. No matter Aisyah who shouted at him asked Asma to tidy up her room first. Even her face was still on the floor.


Arriving at Lita's house, Asma went straight into Lita's room, and it was seen Lita who was preparing her goods because tomorrow she had to return to the boarding school. What's more he came back very late from the appointed time.


"What's wrong?" Ask Lita while folding her clothes and put her in the bag.


"I'm going to Jakarta"


"Hah" Shouted Lita. "What do you mean?"


"I think I should go home"


"Huff" Lita immediately dropped herself limp on the edge of the bed. "Yes go home, why take me?. Tomorrow I have to go back and I will be punished. I came home the earliest and came back the last, and it's all just for you, so I can keep you here"


"Hehe" Asthma just whines with it, because it is Asthma who asks Lita so that she does not return first.


"Laugh at. Why didn't you come with your husband at the time. I've got a husband, I'm still in trouble" Gerutu Lita.


"Come, Ta. Yes, me, if you invite Ma'am Aisyah, kill her, she must help Ummi here. If Kak Adil, cook he has to go back and forth Jakarta again"


"Yes, you go alone, Neng. You can go to Java alone"


"But now I need a friend. Come on, Ta. yeah, please..." Asma asked with a clear face, and as usual Lita was difficult to refuse her sister's request.


"For a long time I could be out of boarding school because of you" Gerutu Lita. But Asma returned Lita's grunts with a smile and hugged her. "I don't think you really want to go back to your husband's house"


"I have no intention of going home, Bilal. I'm going to Jakarta because...Because I'm worried about Khadijah"


Lita was quite astonished to hear the narration of Asma, because all this time she looks still hate on Khadijah.


"Oh yeah?. So the hateful demon in your heart has changed into a forgiving angel?" Syndicist Lita. What else Lita knows, Bilal often calls Asma and persuades Asma to talk to Khadijah, but Asma always refuses her.


"I don't know, but I kept thinking about him, and I.. I dreamed about him, it's been three times, the first time when I stayed here, do you remember?. When I left the house because I still couldn't accept my marriage to Bilal"


"Oh yeah?" Ask Lita curious.


"Yes, and the dream came again, and I saw the same child" Asma told Lita the dream she had. Making Lita also curious about the meaning of Asthma dreams, and he willingly drove Asma to Jakarta.


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Initially both Asma's parents forbid Asma to go with Lita, as well as the Lita family, what else Lita so had to miss a lot of lessons in her pesantren. Aisyah Bahakn was ready to deliver Asma, but Lita insisted she wanted to go with Asma.


"Where are we now?" Ask Lita.


"The hospital"


"Did you tell Bilal you were coming?" Asthma shakes. "If told you it's good, it can be picked up"


"She must have taken care of Ma'am, after all her legs must still hurt and may not have been able to drive"


"Oh, yeah. But your in-laws must have a driver"


"Shame on me, Ta. Same with my mother-in-law, already nail home not say say say that time"


"Mistake yourself" Cetus Lita who made Asthma cut her lips.


From the airport, they took a taxi and headed straight to the hospital where Khadijah used to be the caretaker.


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Arriving at the hospital, Asma immediately searched Khadijah's room.


"I called the house first, want to tell you that we arrived safely" Lita cried. He called his parents and said they were in the hospital.


"Ta, I want to go to the toilet first to be taken" said Asma who was directly in it Lita. "Don't go where. You will go to Sasar"


"Yes yes" replied Lita.


While waiting for Asthma, Lita plays a game on her mobile phone, he sat on a chair and slightly stretched his legs and along with it a passerby and accidentally tripped Lita's legs to make her immediately fell to the floor and suddenly it caught people's attention. the man woke up with an angry face.


"You're miserable....." Lita looked at the man who was staring at her as if he knew her.


"You..." suddenly his angry expression disappeared instantly "His cousin Asthma?" Ask the man. Lita frowned confused as to how she could recognize him.


"Who are you?" Ask Lita wonder


"Sister Hubab...?" Call Asma who immediately made Lita and Hubab turn their heads.


"Aspie? You're here?" Hubab asked as if he could not believe Asthma there.


"Hubab?" Lita muttered, and instantly she remembered the man in front of her this "Oh... You're Khadijah's cousin?" Lita. Hubab nodded.


"You forgot, Ta?" Ask Asma wonder.


"It's because you don't need to remember strangers, right?"Said m Lita who made Hubab glare with arrogance Lita. The two met on the wedding day of Asma and Bilal. Just know but don't know each other.


"Oh yeah, Asthma. How did you get here? And since when are you in Jakarta?"


"Just now, from the airport we came straight here, make your cousin look up" replied Lita ahead of Asma. Hubab was a little upset that Lita looked presumptuous but he was happy if indeed Asma wanted to see Khadijah.


"Khadija must be happy to see you, come on. He's in his room" Huubab exclaimed.


"What's the room far away?" Ask Lita again "Honestly, I feel a little tired if I have to walk far"


Hubab glanced at Lita and she looked very dislikeful of Lita.


"Would I take this with me, Neng Lita?" Sindir Hubab while pulling a gurney that happened to be in front of someone's room.


Lita and Asma laughed "You think I'm a patient?"


"Oh no, the corpse was carried by this pack" Hubab said casually but Lita who heard it immediately glared perfectly. He stared at Sharp Hubab while Asma laughed at Hubab's joke.


Until they reached Khadijah's room. There was still a hint of doubt in Asma's heart to meet the other wife of her husband. But somehow he was pushed to meet her. That's what made him come to Jakarta.


When the door opened, Asma's heart was filled to see Khadijah who looked very weak was lying in a hospital bed.


Realizing that someone entered his room, Khadija woke up.


"Hubab, we...." Khadija immediately fell silent when he saw that came not only Hubab, but also Asthma. Khadija was very incredulous to see Asthma there. Asma and Lita also walked slowly closer to Khadija.


"Aspie?" Call Khadijah slowly. He tried to sit down, but Asthma prevented him.


"How are you, Ma'am?" Asma asked a little nervously.


"I'm very good" replied Khadijah who made Asma frown because obviously Khadija is very bad. "And you?" Ask Khadijah who also looks awkward.


"I'm good" Asthma answered briefly.


"How did you get here?. Did Mas Bilal tell you to come?" Asthma shakes.


"Bilal doesn't know I'm here. I just got here, from the airport straight here"


"Oh yeah?. Who picked you up?"


"Lita and I took a taxi"


"You just came alone with Lita?" Asthma nodded. "Em if you're looking for Mas Bilal, he's not here. He went to the office because of business. But he said it won't be long. It's coming soon too"


"He came to see you, Ma'am" continued Lita. Khadijah looked at Asma question mark and also he hoped that what Lita said was true.


"really?" And Asthma could only nod. Instantly Khadija immediately shed her tears, she tried to sit down because she was so happy with the arrival of Asms"May I hug you?"Pinta Khadijah while smiling her smile but tears continue to wet her cheeks.


Asma did not immediately answer, he was still awkward and looked at Khadijah, but then he came closer and hugged Khadijah.


Unknowingly, Asma also cried because Khadijah cried in his arms, Asma could relax Khadijah's body as if only bones remained and his body trembled because of his crying. Making Asthma also increasingly unable to withstand her cries.


"I'm sorry and thank you very much, Asthma. Sorry I hurt you, and thank you so much for coming" Khadija let go of her cries. All this time, this was what he had been hoping for. "I admit my mistake, and with all my heart, I beg your forgiveness"


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Tbc....