Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 105
Lebanese.
Afsana could not hide her happiness at the arrival of her husband and parents. However she had to hold herself to not run and hug her husband because here her status was santri.
As with Faraz, he had to refrain from running to hug and kiss the wife he had missed so much.
Even during the graduation ceremony, Faraz and Afsana still did not have time to talk much.
The graduation ceremony took place smoothly, and Afsana made both people know her and Faraz proud because Afsana entered into the top ten graduationWati, Afsana's value is very satisfying, and Afsana's, in almost all the lessons he learned.
Two days after the graduation ceremony, then the Afsana boarding school in the cemetery and for the graduates all farewell. Some stay there for a while but some go straight home.
Like Afsana, she was impatient to go home, what else heard the news of her sister's pregnancy.
The Hubab suit takes care of everything, now they are preparing to return to Indonesia. And to his surprise, Faraz instead ordered another and chose to be in a taxi alone with Afsana.
Lita and Hubab laugh at her, while Afsana just blushes, she understands if her husband wants to spend time alone.
"Yes already, darling. Let them spend time together" Hubab told Lita.
"Young people are really crazy, yes" muttered Lita but she just obeyed her husband.
Then Lita and Hubab went to their taxi, and Faraz took Afsana to another taxi. Inside, Faraz immediately hugged Afsana and kissed her cheeks in a fit of anxiety, and using Arabic, she said she missed her wife dearly.
Faraz deliberately used Arabic so that the driver didn't think it was weird. Even along the way, Faraz and Afsana continued to stick like a magnet that could not be kept away.
The driver asked what they were doing in Lebonon. Faraz explains that his wife was educated there, and that kept them apart for several months.
The driver was amazed to hear Faraz's reply.
Even on the plane, Faraz kept clinging to Afsana, embracing Afsana, and occasionally kissing her cheek. As if forgetting that his in-laws were paying attention.
"You're sleeping, honey. The journey is still a long time" said Faraz leaned Afsana head on his shoulder then caressed Afsana head affectionately.
Afsana who was tired also nodded, he closed his eyes and slowly sounded a smooth snoring that indicates he was asleep.
"He was like his father." muttered Hubab, Faraz reminded him of Bilal as a young man. Lita smiled and nodded, Faraz did treat Afsana so gently, and Lita was very happy that her daughter was in good hands.
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Amar notices Maryam is sleeping, now they are home after the doctor examines Maryam and her baby. The doctor said everything was fine and Maryam was allowed to go home. With the record Maryam must rest completely, should not be exhausted in the slightest, what else is the stress.
Maryam and Granny have also not talked about Rossa anymore, because what they have to say they have told Amar. Now only prayers can they do so that Amar will remove the hate in his heart.
Amar kissed Mary's forehead gently, fear still enveloping his heart considering he had pushed Maryam so hard that it made Mary bleeding, guilt he could not just get rid of. He returned to his mind what Mary said, that hatred is a stain that will darken his heart, and forgiveness will bring home.
"If it were that easy, but the facts are harder than that." murmured Amar.
"Why not sleep?" maryam asked as she felt the touch of her husband's hand on her cheek.
"Can a monster coexist with a fairy?" tanya Amar arrived who made Maryam frown. He sat down and stood at the head of the bed.
"Like beauty and the beast?" ask Maryam innocently. Amar just smelled a smile and admired.
"Is it also hatred?"
"Hem" Maryam nodded "What hatred is, and love is like water"
"All right, now go to sleep. Remember the doctor said you have to rest a lot"
Amar laid down his body and he pulled Maryam into his arms.
"Next time, never let me hurt you, Maryam. If I'm rude, you fight me, and more importantly. Don't ever provoke my emotions" she wrote. Maryam just gave a smile and nodded.
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"Darling, let's get up..." Faraz patted Afsana's cheek softly. Slowly, Afsana opened her eyes.
"What's wrong?" ask her with her voice.
"We'll be landing soon" Faraz said. Afsana squirms and tries to stretch her stiff and tired muscles.
"I'll go to the toilet first"
"Yes, will I take you?"
"I can do it myself"
Lita and Hubab who had been sleeping also now woke up, they took turns to the bathroom to wash their faces.
As they took a day flight in Lebanon with a journey of more than thirteen hours, they landed early in the morning in Indonesia.
At the airport, Bilal picked them up himself. He wanted to welcome the arrival of the daughter-in-law whom he had considered his own daughter.
"How was your trip?" ask Bilal when they come.
"My wife and I are ordinary. But either the journey of the newlyweds who continue to stick like a magnet" cried Hubab as he put the goods Afsana into the trunk of Bilal's car.
"Hem I guessed" cried Bilal. While Afsana just smiled shyly. Different things with Faraz who smiles widely.
"That's a big surprise, Bi. Months before I met, hearing her voice was rare. This is still very bad" said Faraz then kissed the gauntlet of Afsana's cheeks. Making their parents ashamed of themselves by Faraz's behavior, Afsana's cheeks were also as red as boiled crabs to resist embarrassment.
"But I understand" said Bilal "But be patient, later finish the taste of kangen at home, not here"
"Hehe, it's just a kiss on the cheek, Bi"
"But your wife's kasian, she's ashamed. Her cheeks are just like that boiled crab kayak"
"Kayak never do mejain aja" continued Lita arrived. "Kak Mukhlis once told how his more Bilal when going to Singapore and split with Asma. Abi Khalil aja confused see Bilal kayak do not want to split it" he said.
Faraz who had also heard the story was laughing, while Bilal could only stare at a faint smile, love could indeed make people crazy, he thought.
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