Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master

Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 65


Maria felt very tired with her life, now she can only curl up in her room and to cry even it feels unable to anymore. And she remembered Faraz's words, Maria realized she was wrong, she shouldn't be mad at Faraz, she knew Faraz was just trying to help. But her problem, Maria loves her. Maria loved Faraz very much and wanted to have him, even though Faraz did not love her, maybe Maria could try to make Faraz fall in love with her, but now it is no longer possible, Faraz will never love her.


And Maria forgot, Faraz never said anything about her feelings, Faraz did help her a lot, always there for her, but that's because Faraz was a good person, indeed, to anyone else Faraz would have done the same.


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Faraz kept thinking about Maria, he felt sorry for her and what she was going through.


Faraz did have time to admire her, had interested and thought of her. But as he told Mary, Mary was something new in her life, a foreign girl, atheist and seemingly lost her way. Faraz always met her when the girl was in trouble, Faraz's sympathy was misinterpreted as an attraction and as if Faraz had responsibility for her.


And Afsana, Afsana's diary makes Faraz dizzy, it's not as funny as he told Maryam. That's very disturbing him.


Though Faraz only wants to focus on his own life, he still wants to focus on his career and grow his business. And what answer should Faraz give Afsana later?


Just as Faraz closed his eyes, there came a small stuffing noise disturbing him. Faraz opened his eyes.


"Ana?" faraz cried in disbelief, seeing Afsana in the doorway crying. Afsana just stared at her and tears kept flowing freely on her cheeks.


"Afsana, what's wrong?" faraz asked as he walked closer to Afsana, but Afsana did not answer and just cried. Faraz got closer to him, but Afsana withdrew instead.


"Sir, why are you crying?" ask Faraz softly. And every time Faraz stepped forward, Afsana stepped back. And as it continues until without Afsana knowing, now he is at the end of the stairs.


"Afsana, stop!" faraz shouted as Afsana was about to retreat again, but it was too late, Afsana falling down the stairs making Faraz hysterical


"ASFANSAM...."


"France..."


Faraz gasped when he heard his mother's voice hanging Faraz's clothes in his closet. While Faraz, he wiped the cold sweat on his temple. His breath was stingy and his heart was pounding. Why would he dream of Afsana like that? Is it possible because Faraz feels guilty about her or is it a bad sign?


"Why are you yelling and yelling for Afsana?" ask her mother again.


"Dream, Ummi" replied Faraz as he crawled down from his bed.


"Eat him do not sleep away Ashar anyway. Disturbs the devil" the mother scolds.


Faraz glanced at the wall clock in his room, already five and a half hours, because today Friday, Faraz did not return to his office after the mosque. He felt tired and sleepy, which is why he came home.


"Sleep, Ummi" replied Faraz and suddenly heard the sound of his Abi car from outside.


"Tumben Abi came home at this hour" murmured Faraz and went down with his mother.


And he saw his Abi who looked very panicked.


"Bi, what's wrong?" ask Asma wonder


"Darling, I'm going to Lebanon with Hubab. Get my clothes ready"


"What's? But why?"


"What's up, Bi?" Faraz also asked in wonder.


"Afsana had an accident in her dormitory, she fell out of her bedroom window"


"Why?" exclaims Faraz in disbelief.


"Innallillah, how could it be?" asma asked as she followed her husband into the room, Faraz also followed them


"Bi, Faraz come.." cried Faraz.


"Think about it, Faraz. You keep Ummi here"


"But Faraz wants to come, yes Bi. Ummi Faraz wants to come"


Faraz continued to persuade Abi and his Ummi like a little boy who whined he wanted to come to the market. Make his father just.


"Darling, take care of yourself. Somehow if about Afsana Faraz it's really ngebet" said Bilal while peeping his wife's forehead.


"Maybe he's worried, I hope Afsana is okay" Asma replied as she carried a bag containing some Bilal clothes.


While Faraz immediately ran to his room, changed his clothes and put some clothes into his backpack.


Faraz was so worried and afraid of what happened to Afsana, and the dream... Is that a clue?


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"Faraz.." exclaimed the father because he saw Faraz who looked very anxious "Afsana must be fine"


"But how could he fall from his room? What did she do when she fell out of her bedroom window? Did he jump" Faraz said without breathing, he was worried, afraid, anxious, what if something happened to his cousin's sister.


Hubab didn't know what to react to hearing Faraz speak in one breath. Hubab's father, he's also very worried, but Faraz seems to be going crazy.


"Ana was crazy about to jump out of her bedroom window, Faraz" replied Hubab "Saying her friend she was standing by the window, she looked dreamy, and when called he might be surprised and slip"


Faraz's memory was immediately drawn to the last night he met Afsana and what they were talking about. And could it all be because of her?


"Oh my God, if it were, then I wouldn't be able to forgive myself"


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At the airport, they immediately looked for a taxi to drive them to the hospital where Afsana was being treated.


The long journey brought Bilal and Hubab to sleep. But not with Faraz, he kept thinking about Afsana, asking her how she was.


Arriving at a hospital, a veiled woman welcomes them, and it turns out she is the caretaker of Afsana's dorm. The woman said Afsana's condition was improving but she suffered a broken leg and injury to her head.


Of course, that makes them more worried. The woman escorted them to Afsana's room, Afsana was conscious. But in a weak and pale state. There were some veiled women there accompanying Afsana, and after they entered, the woman came out.


Afsana was very surprised to see Faraz coming. Afsana thinks only her father and Bilal are coming.


"Afsana, how are you doing, son?" hubab asked as he stroked Afsana's head.


"Now, Uncle" Faraz replied in an annoyed tone "Some are grown up, why play by the window?" continued with an angry tone made Afsana immediately frowned.


"Faraz from the moment in peswasat ngedumel continued" continued Bilal who was not in mind with the behavior of his son.


"Ana was playing by the window, sister" replied Ana slowly because she was still very weak.


"Why did you jump out of the window?"


"Astaghfirullah, Brother. Ana engga jump. Falling alone"


"Because you have a heart, Afsana..."


"Ih... Why did Abi bring Faraz's sister here anyway?" gerutu Afsana who began to be upset because nagging him "Ana again sick, instead of being noticed instead in omelin. Mending Faraz's brother to go home"


Faraz took a breath, then he pulled up a chair and sat down near Afsana. While Bilal and Hubab could only bracelet their heads, Faraz had been born in Afsana and Maryam.


"Silver worried, Afsana" said Faraz "Silver afraid of something happening to you, try first you horrified brother, finish his education in Indonesia only. Why is it so far here?"


"That's all over again" Ana muttered annoyedly.


"Faraz, stop. Ana needs rest, do not be in the omeli continue" continued Bilal.


"Yes she's stubborn, Bi"


"His name also wants to find knowledge and experience, would want different people, Faraz"


"You'd better take a break, honey" interrupted Hubab "Abi will take care of your administration and talk to your hostel manager"


"We have to take Afsana home and take care of her, her leg is broken, it takes time to heal" Faraz exclaimed.


"Yes, later if the doctor has allowed him to leave the hospital" replied Hubab.


Then Hubab and Bilal went out to administer.


"Ana is going to sleep" Ana said slowly. Faraz nodded and pulled out his blanket, enveloping Afsana's body.


Afsana is not playing near the window, but she keeps thinking about Faraz, making her dreamy. Afsana loved Faraz very much, no matter how great the love was. But Faraz couldn't have been for her.


Now the only thing Afsana wants is for Faraz to never know her feelings, let Afsana hold that love in her heart, and let her always be Sarfaraz's little sister.


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Tbc...