Not the Cool Wife
17

"Azka hurry up in my room now". Shouted Alvian full of emotion across the phone.It is true emotion at this time considering salman wants his wife.

Azka entered Alvian's room immediately got a sharp gaze by Alvian.

"Cancel cooperation with SS Group now." His orders firmly made Azka frown in wonder.

"What's?Why cancelled?" Azka asked, wondering why Alvian had suddenly canceled their cooperation. They agreed and agreed to work together.

"Don't ask much.Just do what I ask." Alvian's orders again.

"You're aware of Al.We're going to lose a lot by paying a fine if we unilaterally cancel." Azka reminded.

"I don't care. Anyway I don't want to cooperate with a player like him."

Azka once again scrunched her forehead.

"Backer? Wait...what is really on my mind right now?" ask her with her index finger in the chin.

Looking at Alvian who was just silent he felt sure if what he thought was true.

"So right? How can?" tanyanya.

Alvian told me that last night they met with Salman and had dinner together.He also told me that Nafisah and Salman were enthusiastic about nostalgia for their time together until they ignored him like he was not there.

Azka who heard the story of Alvian suddenly laughed out loud.He laughed at the face of Alvian who was very upset for sure.

"You laughing at me?" The Alvian circus looked at Azka sharply.Not stopping Azka Mala was even more open.

"Look at your face Al.It's adorable." Azka said again.

"You get out of my room now."Alvian throws Azka with a stack of paper. Make Azka more open.

"You. Prepare your resignation now." Alvian sarcasm made Azka instantly speechless from her laughter.

"Okay okay.gue will come out." Azka quickly walked out of Alvian's room.

***

On the other hand, Nafisah sat pensively under the mango tree around the pesantren cottage. She kept her husband's thoughts from last night just quiet. She realized that she had been wrong last night, she also thought about how to apologize with her husband.

"Sorry. It turns out you're here.I've been looking for it.". Laila approached and sat down next to Nafisah.

"What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming? Is something troubling your mind?" ask Laila streak.

"There is no La." Her lies evaded.

You can't lie to me, Naf. Tell me."

Breaths take a breath and spend rough. She recounted that last night she met with Salman's neighbor ny first and told him a lot.

"Yes yes Naf.Your husband must be jealous of his wife busy talking to other men." explained Laila.

"I was wrong, La? I'm just glad to see Salman again."

"You should still involve your husband in the story of Naf."

"You're right La. I'm going to apologize for the same mas Al later."

"Yes, let's go in." Laila stood up to invite Nafisah back to the lodge because the lesson hours will start again.

On the way they met Ustadz Yusuf. As always. Laila would have left if there had been an ustadz of Joseph.

"Ustazah Nafisah's. I'd like to ask you a favor with ustazah".

"Please what is ustadz? god willing if I could help."

"i would like to ask for help so that I can talk to Laila's ustazah. You see he always shies away from me ustazah."

"What ustadz...." The breath hangs the question. Ustadz Yusuf put his lips together smilingly making Nafisah sure that ustadz Yusuf liked Laila. He was very happy if ustadz Yusuf and Laila were a match.

"Good ustadz. I'll help ustadz and Laila talk about it together."

"Thank you, ustazah."

"Yes Allah..Why it hurts to see them. Yusuf Ustadz. You didn't know Nafisah was married. Maybe you'll also feel the pain of knowing someone you like already has a husband." Inner groaned.

After finishing the teaching hours Nafisah took Laila to the garden behind the cottage. Which the park was never visited by santri or santriwati in the pesantren. Because it is a special park for the cottage teaching staff.

"Why did you bring me here, Naf? Let's go home. My dad's mom's gonna be worried I'm coming home late."

"For a moment La. I just wanted to ask you."

"That could also be on the way home from Naf."

"But it's a secret."

Laila scrunched her forehead. " secret? What're?". Ask her curiously.

Nafisah took Laila to sit in the chair in the hand.

"La.. I want to ask why you always leave when there is a Joseph ustadz? Why do you always avoid?"

"I'm not dodging, I just need to be precise."

"La. Look at me La. You like ustadz Yusuf, don't you?"

Laila looked down at the words of Nafisah. "Honestly La. Don't lie to me. I can see that from your eyes."

"huff..." Laila breathed a rough breath.

Laila was very nervous about what to say to Nafisah. He kept on linking his index finger because of nervousness.

"Ia Naf.I really like ustadz Yusuf.But ustadz Yusuf likes you Naf. I've always shied away hoping my feelings for her could disappear."

"Oh Allah La. Why did you conclude like that?" Nafisah seeping his temples dizzy with his best friend this one.

"La. I'm telling you that your love doesn't clap one hand." Laila turned to Nafisah.

"You wait here for a minute." Nafisah stood up and moved away from Laila. Joseph came to Laila and sat down at the end of the bench.

"Assalamualaikum ustazah Laila."

Degs..

laila's heart was beating very fast hearing a familiar voice. The voice that filled his heart. He looked and looked back. It turned out that he was right in thinking that someone he loved was near him.

"Wa. waalaikumsalam" he answered nervously.

"Sorry ustazah. I asked Nafisah's ustazah so I could talk to Laila's ustazah here." Clearly, Laila looked over.

"To..why?" ask Laila nervously.

"Because the ustazah always eludes me.I don't have time to talk."

"Stages. I want to express my feelings to the Laila Ustazah. Sa. I like the Laila ustazah. More precisely love ustazah Laila". Seriously said.

Degs..Laila looked at Joseph's expression.

"I want to apply for Laila's ustazah to be my wife."Connect again.

Degs..Once again Laila's heart was pumped.He was really shocked to hear Joseph's expression.

"Stages. Are you willing to be my wife? do you have this long worship together?".

Laila, who could not answer, nodded her head slowly, indicating that she had accepted Joseph.

"alright. Later that night I will go to the house of ustazah to meet the parents of ustazah to apply for ustazah."

Joseph immediately stood up and said his greetings

"I go first ustazah. Assalamualaikum". He left Laila.

"Goddessalam.." Laila answered while looking at the back of Joseph who was walking away.