Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 27
Maria had been looking for Maryam in every corner of the campus, but the sister of the boss never showed her nose.
Mary sought Maryam to give her teaching about her religion. Well, Maryam was the best choice to ask rather than have to ask her brother. In addition, Maria has no close other than Hira and Alex, and the two are non-Muslims.
"She's on college leave, because she's coming home" a classmate of Maryam's told Maria when she asked Mary's whereabouts.
"Want to be around" Maria murmured, then she thanked him and wanted to return to Faraz's office, because today she had no class and was supposed to work.
While entering the taxi that will take her to Faraz's office, her cell phone rings and Maria immediately answers her where the phone is from boss Nua.
"Yes, Sir?" greet him after answering the phone.
"Where are you, Maria? You intend to work anyway? This hour hasn't come to the office yet"
Maria grimaced at Faraz's tone. Yes, at the end of this time Faraz was often scolded him very different from Faraz who he knew early.
"Yes this again on the road, sir. Sorry yes, sir. It was to the fuck"
"Don't have your alarm?"
"Have it, sir"
"Still answer again, you should be in the office within 10 minutes"
"Yes Mr. Sarfaraz"
Maria sighed heavily while massaging her head, she was really tired, but whatever the power, she had to fight until she finished her lecture.
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"What's wrong with you?" rian asked astonishedly who noticed the end of this he was a little fierce to Maria, and it was not at all Faraz he knew.
"I hate people who hang out in the siplin" Faraz answered lying. He was just trying to cover up his feelings for Maria that were getting deeper and deeper. What's more they're also getting closer, and Faraz is getting more comfortable every time he's near Maria.
Faraz just didn't know what action he had to take to suppress his feelings. Sometimes he wanted to reveal it to Maria, but it was very unlikely. He just wanted his relationship with Maria to be a co-worker, and Mary who was not of his religion made Faraz more convinced that he had to change that feeling.
Except for one way Faraz can do it...
To make Mary embrace her religion?
"But how is it going?" Faraz muttered to himself and even forgot that Rian was still there
"What way?" ask Rian who surprised Faraz a little.
"It's nothing" Faraz replied briefly.
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In her village, Maryam and Afsana were greeted warmly by their mother's family.
And the one who picked them up was of course their beloved cousin, Rafa.
"Where's your lesson there, An?" rafa asked while helping to bring Afsana's bag to her room.
"Good, Brother. Next year Ana graduates, Inysa Allah. Kak Rafa's graduation is coming?" pinta Afsana.
"No promise, but brother's a businessman"
"Well, Kok Kak Rafa is that" Afsana grumbled with a frown and it made Rafa look very anxious at her.
"Yes, my brother is coming, God willing. You better rest now, you must be tired, Brother wants to go home first"
"Yes, thank you, brother. Later that night Ana went to the sister's house, wanted to meet Grandma Kulsum with Rahman's grandfather"
"Yes, we're waiting"
After that, Rafa came out of Afsana's room and he passed her grandmother Afsana, Susanti's grandmother, who was none other than Lita's mother.
"Would you like to go home, Raf?" ask her grandma.
"Yes, Grandma. Rafa said yes" answered Rafa then kissed her grandmother's hand.
"Yes, Son. How is Maryam?"
"He's good, he's playing here tomorrow"
"Yes, Asma used to come here every day and play with Lita" Rafa chuckled at Susanti's grandmother who looked to remember her daughter.
Rafa will be home soon.
At her house, she sees Maryam chatting with Yasmin.
Yasmin, yes Asma's beloved niece is married, she grows up to be a sultry and authoritative woman. And also Aisha's daughter who is also two years younger than Maryam.
Her name is Firda, very beautiful and has a melodious voice like her mother.
"Udah nganterin Ana, sister?" ask Maryam who saw Rafa has come.
"Udah, you should also rest yes" Pinta Rafa.
"Later, Maryam is not tired" replied Maryam who still wants to chat with Yasmin. And what they're talking about is of course Maryam's future husband.
"Oh yeah, so what's Amar like?" rafa asked and sat down next to his cousin's sister.
"It's normal, brother" replied Maryam. He did not want to talk too much about Amar what his weakness was, it was a secret to him.
"But like he's an amazing guy, you don't think a billionaire can have a crush on this beautiful sister" said Rafa while rubbing Maryam's head makes Maryam's hijab a little messy and the girl scowled annoyed.
"What about Rafa himself? Haven't found her future mum yet?" maryam asked while confirming her hijab.
"Oh yeah? Astaghfirullah" screeched Maryam as he shut his mouth and looked suspiciously at Rafa making Rafa once again scramble the hijab of Maryam.
"Normal sister, just haven't met a suitable one" he said.
"Not met a suitable or indeed no one has a crush on the same sister" said Maryam meredek her cousin's sister.
"Well, insulting this. Want to see this handsome brother? There must be many who have a crush" said Rafa, a cocky snob who made Yasmin and Maryam flick her lips.
Rafa is handsome, his body is tall and big like an Arab, but he has white skin unlike Faraz whose skin is slightly tanned.
Maybe from the weather factor, what else Rafa lives in a village where the weather is very cold and cool.
"Wikah dong, let the house more rame" said Maryam.
"Maryam, are you still here?" ask Maryam's grandmother who just came out of the kitchen.
"Yes, Grandma. Talk to Yasmin and Rafa"
"Chat it up later. Better get some rest now"
"Yes" answered Maryam obediently and immediately rushed to her room where it used to be her ummi room.
Even in the room there are still goods Ummi when young first, and indeed there are some collections of novels that are still stored there. Maryam thinks her ummi would have preferred to read a novel rather than study in her youth.
But even so, for Maryam and Faraz, her mother is the best mother in the world.
After Maryam cleaned herself and changed clothes, the phone shook and Maryam checked her. It was a message from Amar.
Amar D^^^
^^^"Have you arrived? How's your family doing? How long were you there?"^^^
While Maryam also wrote a reply message.
Me
"We're all good, I'm only two days old. Because the Afsana holiday is only three days left. And how are you and Granny doing?"
^^^^^Amar D^^^
^^^"We are also good"^^^
Me
"Alhamdulillah, have you prayed Ashar?"
^^^Amar D ^^^
^^^"Not yet, I have a meeting" ^^^
Me
"Sholatlah first, afraid to miss, I also want to pray now. So we'll talk later"
Amar D^^^
^^^"Okey, thank you for reminding, Maryam" ^^^
Me
"We need to remind each other"
^^^Amar D ^^^
^^^"Maryam, what if I just pick you up and Afsana later? Using my jet. So you do not need to take a plane, besides you will not be too tired"^^
Me
"That's right, we enjoyed our trip"
Amar D^^^
^^^"But I'd love to pick you up" ^^
Maryam seemed to think about it, then she wrote another message.
Me
"I'll ask Abi if you can pick me up on your private jet"
Amar D^^^
^^^"Why do you always ask your parents for approval even for a little thing like this?" ^^^
Maryam chuckled, reading Amar's message.
Me
"Because I was Abi's daughter with Ummi, Abi had to know where I was going and with whom, so Abi and Ummi didn't worry me too much. I am their daughter, when I step out of the house, then they will continue to think about and worry about me, by asking for permission it will slightly reduce their burden".
Amar D^^^
^^^"All right, I understand. I hope they allow it. I also want to meet your family there"^^^
Me
"Later I will talk about it with them now I have to pray first, you also do not forget to pray yes"
Amar D^^^
^^^"Yes" ^^^
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Tbc...