Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 21

As usual, the Bilal family always had breakfast together before starting their respective activities.

Asthma, sitting to the right of her husband, noticed her daughter's son sitting in front of her, it is still inexhaustible how the two can like people who are completely far from the criteria of the ideal son-in-law of Asthma.

For a daughter-in-law, of course women like Afsana or Laila are the criteria for a dream daughter-in-law, and for a son-in-law, Asma hopes to get a daughter-in-law like Rayhan's niece Bilal, or Rafa's own niece. Or at least someone who understands religion and obeys the commandments of God.

But his daughter's son?

And now her daughter's son can eat at her leisure, while Asma can't even sleep thinking about her son's future if they insist on getting her love like her father used to.

"What's up, honey?" Asthma slightly jerked feeling a touch on her shoulders. She smiled a faint smile at her husband and shook her head.

"Ummi's sick?" faraz asked because he saw that Ummi's face looked different.

"Why" replied Asma quietly "Faraz, why don't you just dismiss Maria from your office? Let him work at the restaurant" asked Asma who did not want her son to be more immersed in his feelings if he continued to be near Maria.

"Ummi, he again needs money, to pay for college and meet the needs of his life, while his father does work, so the salary at the restaurant will definitely not be enough" Faraz replied calmly.

"Sir Faz is very concerned with Maria, like ya?" accuse Maryam of not liking it. As a friend, Mary is very pleasant even Maryam likes to be friends with her, but if as Faraz's wife? Maryam would not agree, ah of course, and Faraz would never have married an atheist girl.

Hearing his sister's true accusation Faraz only glanced at Maryam and said.

"You're not supposed to like people like Amar, living around him is dangerous tau" murmured Faraz "What's more with his many seductive women, his, it will make you cry later"

Maryam looked down, she did not know if she liked Amar or not, which she knew, she did not like to imagine there were other women around Amar, she said, he often worried about Amar and kept thinking about his circumstances.

"Who said Mary liked him" Maryam replied in the end because she realized she had not confirmed anything to anyone.

"Your eyes say" continued their father who once again made Maryam bow.

"Yes, this is the risk of plunging into the free world and beriteriterakan with many people from various circles" said Asma "Ummi's life was only in the family and school environment, so Ummi's life is safe" he continued.

"SORRY, UMMI" said Maryam and Faraz together.

"Why is my sister sorry?" maryam asked because she felt Faraz had not done anything to disappoint her Ummi.

"It's none of your business, Nyil. You better go back to college" said Faraz and finish his breakfast immediately.

"He'em" muttered Maryam lazily.

Bilal and Asthma can only shake their heads. Then they immediately finished their meal and continued their respective activities.

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Meanwhile, Afsana was cleaning her room and she arranged her clothes in the closet. But he deliberately separated all the goods that Faraz gave to him since childhood. From clothes, shoes, book bags and as her. Because every time Faraz bought something for Mary, Faraz would buy it for Afsana. So that there were countless things he had from Faraz and of course a twin with Maryam.

"An...!"

"Ana.." heard his father's voice from below, Afsana immediately completed her act.

"Yes, Bi" Afsana replied in her soft voice. He immediately ran down and approached his Abi at the dinner table.

"You have breakfast, honey?" ask father.

"There's another fast, Bi"

"Oh yes, today is Thursday yes" Afsana nodded with a smile "What are your activities today"

"Morning until noon to teach at the boarding school, Maryam ngajak Pilgrimage to the tomb of Ummi Khadijah"

"Oh so, unfortunately Abi could not come, Abi a lot of work with Uncle Bilal"

"What the hell, Bi"

Hubab immediately sipped water from his glass after he finished his breakfast, then Lita came with Faraz's briefcase.

"Yes, Abi went to work first" said the father then kissed his wife and daughter on the forehead.

"Be careful, Mom. Do you want me to anterin lunch later?" ask Lita.

"Think about it, honey. Later in the day Bilal and I have a meeting all lunch" replied Hubab "Oh yes, Afsana fasts again. Prepare a nice menu open for our daughter" continued Faraz while rubbing the head of Afsana make Afsana smile widely.

"Yes, Ummi also knew Afsana was fasting again" Lita replied. Then the mother and son drove Hubab forward.

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Meanwhile, Maria was unable to focus on her work, after meeting Faraz at the Ummi Mufar residence and how Faraz looked at her as if awakening something in his heart.

Ever since knowing Faraz, it was the first time Maria realized Faraz was staring at her, usually her boss never looked directly at her, even when talking Faraz would turn his gaze in the other direction.

And another feeling Maria has is for the warm, warm Faraz family, the family of Mary's dreams all along. They even warmly welcomed Mary who was very different from them.

"Work real, don't daydream" Maria gasped when she heard the heavy voice. Right now, he's in Faraz's room because Faraz asked for the file that Maria had been preparing since yesterday.

"I'm sorry, sir" said Maria nervously.

Whahuh?

Nervous?

Since when did Mary get nervous just from hearing Faraz's voice? Even Maria could feel her heart thumping, making Maria worry what if Faraz heard her heartbeat that was like the last second the bomb would explode.

"What are you thinking?" ask Faraz while reading the file that Maria has prepared "Is there a problem?"

"You sure? Do you need money for your college?" Maria looked up and looked at Faraz who was still engrossed in reading the file in her hands.

It turned out that Faraz was very handsome, his eyes were wide, his eyebrows were thick, his nose was pointed, his lips were not thick or thin, very perfect.His skin was slightly tanned making his masculine impression very perfect.

"Never look at me that way, I already know I'm so handsome and charming" Faraz exclaimed flatly while his eyes were still focused on the file in his hands. And Sarfaraz said it really made Mary become misbehaved and blushed. How Faraz knew he was looking at her while Faraz did not glance at himself in the least. Maria immediately stabilized her fast-paced heartbeat.

"Who is also bathing Mr. Faraz" his elak while clearing his throat even though his throat does not itch in the slightest.

Faraz gave a smile and refused to respond to Maria.

"It's lunch time, I want to eat in my room, order food from my mother's restaurant"

"Yes, sir"

"You and your friends can also order whatever you want"

"Yes, sir" once again Mary replied but this time with a big smile.

"Why?" ask Faraz who saw Maria smile.

"What a thing, only Mr. Faraz is lucky to have a mother like Aunt Zahra"

"If she were your mother, would you feel lucky?"

"uh? Meaning?"

"If my mother were your mother, what would you feel?"

"Of course happy, feeling bright and must be very happy" said Maria with a big smile.

"Then make her your mother, your mother-in-law"

"Huh?" maria's eyes glared perfectly with words Faraz who was either joking or serious, but suddenly Faraz chuckled.

"Have a message of my food, I'm hungry" he told the confused Mary "Now, Mary!"

"I.. Yes, Sir"

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In the afternoon, Maryam, Afsana and Faraz went to Khadijah's tomb for a pilgrimage. Although none of them had ever met Bilal's late wife, but they always prayed for their Umm Khadijah, and every time Afsana vacation he would always make a pilgrimage, he said, likewise with Sarfaraz and Maryam, they will make regular pilgrimages to the tomb of his father's first wife.

After the pilgrimage, the three stopped by a cafe to enjoy their togetherness with Afsana, because the Afsana holiday period is very limited, because the Afsana holiday period is very limited, they stopped at a cafe all Afsana to break their fast because soon Maghrib.

Afsana ordered strawberry vanilla flavored ice cream, while Maryam preferred chocolate flavored ice cream. And Faraz? Of course he will also eat ice cream like a child. He would eat whatever ice cream his two sisters ordered.

"Sister, we've been in the business for a long time" said Maryam while enjoying her ice cream.

"What do you need?" ask Faraz who also enjoys his ice cream.

"We really don't need what, it just feels less afdhol if not already bought, what else Ana only stay a few days longer during her vacation" jawan Afsana.

"That's a big deal" Faraz said "When we haven't spent a lot of time together"

"Yes Faraz is busy" Ana said.

"Sorry..." Faraz said as she rubbed Ana's head covered in hijab "Later sister luangin time to make your way together"

"Yes promise?" yelling Ana looks happy, and when she is happy, her eyes sparkle to make Ana look more beautiful.

"Inysa Allah" replied Faraz.

In the middle of his engrossed chatter, the three people were shocked by the flash of camera light that arrived just attacked them.

Suddenly Maryam immediately pulled the end of her pashimna and covered part of her face.

They also began to ask about the relationship between Maryam and Amar and of course they did not stop photographing, making Afsana and Maryam feel uncomfortable and disturbed.

"Please stop taking pictures and don't bother my sister!" frazz firmly stood up and pulled Afsana and Maryam to the back of her body.

"One statement only, sir. Are Maryam and Amar Degazi really getting married?"

"When have you been in a relationship?"

"Did their relationship happen because you were working with Amar?"

This time the reporter asked Faraz.

"You think I sold my sister?" hiss Faraz sharp.

Then he immediately took Afsana and Maryam away from them with great difficulty.

Faraz seemed very upset by the question he had heard earlier.

"Sir, Faraz. Relax, that's normal" Afsana exclaimed as they got in the car.

"How dare they ask Maryam and Amar's relationship because of business" his his his hiss.

"Udahlah, Brother. Do not take heart" said Maryam sok calm. He himself was upset by the question.

Faraz tried to calm himself before the end of his gas and brought his younger brother home.

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Tbc...