Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 114
Amar came to a very small rented house, he knocked on the door once, after which he waited anxiously. Soon the door opened and the figure of the woman who was his mother appeared with a big smile.
"Amar.." exclaimed Rossa, feeling disbelief Amar came to meet her "Let's go in" said the mother with sparkling eyes. Amar entered with a still unsettled heart, he glanced at the corner of the house which for Amar is very unfit in human place, very small.
"What do you want to drink?" rossa was still smiling. Amar immediately pulled out a key from his pocket and a blank check, Amar placed it before Rossa.
"That's the key to your house, and just fill in whatever money you want" she said coldly, and it immediately made Rossa's smile disappear.
"I love living here, and I already have a job" Rossa replied with great sadness.
"I don't mean to take care of your needs, but the house does belong to you, and there's your share in papa's treasure" explained Amar with a flat expression. After that Amar immediately rushed away without further ado, making Rossa smile grimacing, even until this moment Amar still hates her.
Rossa took the key, it was the key to their old house, the house they used to live together, Rossa's regret has not been lost because it has destroyed his own family. Then Rossa took the check and wrote down the nominal 50 million.
Istanbul, Turkey.
"Women are the pillars in the household, if women are destroyed, then the household will certainly be destroyed, especially the lives of children. Besides love, that's why I married Afsana. For the pillars of my household, the mother who will also be the teacher of my children, of course I want the best woman. And I know Afsana that well"
"You're the perfect couple"
"Actually, we're far from perfect. We were just trying to cover each other up for our flaws so that our relationship was perfect"
At this time Sarfaraz chatted with one of his college friends who would also work with him, his friend did know Afsana as Sarfaraz's sister, and he still couldn't believe how Sarfaraz might have married his cousin's sister, he thought it was a match. But when Sarfaraz told him, he had to say Sarfaraz was indeed lucky.
"Maybe that's what a soul mate's name is a reflection of themselves" said his friend, Faraz only responded with a small laugh.
After discussing a few things, Faraz decided to return to the hotel.
It had been five days in Turkey, and these five days Faraz did take care of work and occasionally took Afsana to eat or walk. And it's the last day of his job, and now it's his vacation with his wife.
Afsana groaned softly as she felt a touch on her cheeks, but she remained closed, pulling the blanket and finding a comfortable position in her sleep.
"Darling, An... " Faraz again patted Afsana's cheek but Afsana just muttered. Making Faraz feel anxious, because never wake up the end of his Faraz kissed Afsana's cheek many times while shaking his shoulder.
"What, Brother?" tanya Afsana tried to open her eyes.
"Wake up" said Faraz in between his bustling cheeks peek Afsana.
"Is it dawn?" afsana asked while yawning, rubbing her eyes and trying to sit down.
"From now on, let's get up. Bathe, and we pray at dawn" said Faraz as he pulled Afsana's hand so that his wife would get up and get out of bed. Afsana also rushed to the bathroom while occasionally yawning and stretching her very tired body.
Tired of having a long night with her husband.
When Afsana was about to close the door, Faraz arrived and immediately entered and surprised Afsana a little.
"Sister Faraz hasn't had a bath?" asked Afsana who saw Faraz begin to undress.
"Yet, wait for you. Let's take a shower together, so it's more powerful if we honeymoon" said his that makes Afsana giggled amused.
"There is a time"
In the afternoon, Faraz took Afsana to the beach, they looked very happy and never let go of their hands. Afsana's lips always sing her sweet smile, she was very grateful for her prayer has been granted by her Rabb, Afsana even get a happiness that is much more beautiful than she imagined.
When fun to walk while holding hands, suddenly there are a lot of teenagers who wear Sufi dance costumes come around them, then they start dancing very beautifully. Afsana immediately took her mobile phone and immortalized the moment, even the teenager also invited Faraz to dance, initially Faraz refused but Afsana persuaded her, Faraz danced as much as she could and Afsana smiled at her adorable husband. And it turns out that there's also someone recording them specifically.
And when their dance was over, they suddenly made a formation around Afsana, making Afsana confused and he could only look at what they were doing. They form a heart-shaped formation with Afsana right in the middle.
"Sister Faraz." wirily with glassy eyes what else when looking at Faraz who entered the formation with a rose. Now Afsana knew this must be Faraz's plan, and she was deeply moved by this beauty.
Faraz walked gallantly towards Afsana, he locked the gaze of Afsana, kept on walking closer with a smile full of charisma that expands on his lips. When in front of Afsana, Faraz immediately bent his knees.
"Are you happy?" asked Faraz while giving a flower to Afsana. Afsana nodded quickly but she could not say a word, Afsana took the flower, inhaling its fresh scent.
"Now you know, if our honeymoon is not because of all work" Faraz said again with a chuckle, Afsana also laughed and he just nodded "Give me your right hand, dear" his words later while extending his hand, Afsana also welcomed Faraz's hand.
Then Faraz kissed the friendly back of Afsana's hand before the end he pinned a diamond ring on his wife's ring finger, which once again made Afsana so moved.
"Sister Faraz when did you catch all this?" tanya Afsana even now one clear circle managed to escape from the corner of his eye.
"For a long time" said Faraz then he stood up, and Afsana immediately rushed into his arms.
"Thank you" said Afsana who now put her face on Faraz's chest, what else when the sound of applause and even whistling from people around her. Even now they are the center of attention of people who are on the beach. Some of them congratulated Faraz for thinking Faraz proposed to Afsana, but when Faraz explained that they had been married for a long time, they were on a delayed honeymoon, they clapped their hands, and one of them said not many people stay romantic like that after marriage.
And some of them even asked for photos with Afsana, Faraz and the dancers.
Faraz was happy to accept it.
Faraz and Afsana spend their time doing everything, from visiting historical places, museums, tasting all the culinary streets of Istanbul, even sailing with tourists there.
Faraz also studied many things in Turkey, whether it was his history or the old historic buildings and all the figures in that history, and as an architect, he said, it provides a very broad insight for Faraz to learn and apply. Faraz has even made a list to visit the historic mosque mosque in Turkey. Therefore, it is not surprising that their vacation is extended from the initial plan.
And currently, both of them are in the Hagia Shopia mosque.
"God's beauty, her beauty" Afsana murmured as she entered the large and magnificent mosque.
"This is amazing" continued Faraz, both of them around the mosque and did not forget to capture the moment.
Both of them looked very admiring the place of worship is very magnificent and historic.
"Later if my daughter, I want to give the name Hagia Sophia" said Faraz arrived with a big smile.
"Ana agrees, beautiful name, beautiful soul, and legend. Hopefully"
"Aamiin" said Faraz sincerely, then they continue to enjoy the time and beauty of Hagia Sophia all day, while the next day Faraz intended to visit another historic mosque and he was eager to learn his architecture.
"Tomorrow to the mosque of Beyazid II" said Faraz enthusiastically.
"Inysa Allah" replied Afsana who also seemed very enthusiastic.
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