Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
The Part 84
"I received the marriage and marriage of Afsana Riyaz bint Hubab Riyaz, with the dowry of a set of prayer instruments and the money of seven million seven hundred and seventy-seven thousand in cash pay"
"Why? Right?"
"WELL..."
"Alhamdulillah. Baarakallahu laka wa baarakaa alaika wa jamaa bainakumaa fii khoir. Aamiin's"
Abi Khalil led the prayer before Lita and Asma finally took Afsana and placed her in a chair beside Faraz.
"Your legs don't hurt, do they?" asked Faraz when Afsana was sitting next to him, Afsana shook her head softly while looking down embarrassed.
"Now salim is with your husband, An" said Hubab, and Afsana salim with Faraz and kissed his hand, as Afsana was about to withdraw her hand, Faraz instead held her back, he kissed Afsana's hand with anxiety and it made everyone smile amusedly, and certainly made Afsana blush.
"You're beautiful if you blush again like this, Dek" cried Faraz and then kissed Afsana's forehead.
"The race will be later, Faraz" said Nabil while chuckling, then the two dressed the wedding ring with Faraz started, he pinned the ring on Afsana's ring finger and alternated with Afsana who pinned the ring on Faraz's ring finger.
"Congratulations, son. May you be a true partner who is always in the life of God in the world of the hereafter. May Allah bless you children of Sholelah" Abi Khalil prayed, he was very happy because Afsana got Faraz and vice versa.
The elders also offered prayers for the young couple, the successors of their generation of pesantren, hoping they could bring happiness and blessings to the Al Hikmah pesantren.
"Congratulations, An... God willing, you are my sister-in-law" Mary hugged Afsana very tightly, she even kissed Afsana's cheek so anxiously. Afsana just mengawed a shy smile of embarrassment, she herself felt still in disbelief, now she and Faraz husband and wife?
Didn't it?
And why is Faraz's dowry all seven?
Faraz said he was inspired by the seven heavens and the seven tiers of heaven. Wishing their love and happiness is always as high as the sky, and their household will always be as beautiful as the seven heavens.
The event took place very smoothly, all rejoicing, even the santri son and santri princess also celebrated the union of the ideal lovers, they all prayed for both.
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Afsana was very nervous, she looked at the whole corner of Faraz's room. Though before her he had often entered Faraz's room, but the fall on his bed, Oh my God, of course never. And at this time, he was sitting on his cousin's bed, with his feet resting a little better.
Afsana had taken a shower and changed clothes, but she still did not dare to take off her hijab, Faraz himself was bathing since a few minutes ago.
Shortly after, the bathroom door opened, Faraz came out with a fresher face and wet hair. Faraz was wearing shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt, while his hands were busy drying his hair with a towel.
Afsana pura did not see the arrival of Faraz, realizing that, Faraz immediately came to Afsana and without aba Faraz directly flanked Afsana's chin and kissed her lips, making Afsana glare in surprise.
"Why?" faraz asked to see Afsana who still looked surprised "Now we are husband and wife, Dek. Don't know what if a kiss" Afsana nodded softly without being able to make a sound.
"You don't want to kiss brother?" faraz Goda.
"Eh?" Afsana blinked and she didn't know what to answer.
"Would you like to kiss?" asked Faraz again, at this time he mash bent down, aligning his face with the face of Afsana who was sitting in the middle of the bed.
Nervously, Afsana peeked at Faraz's cheek quickly, then she immediately averted her gaze in embarrassment, Faraz laughing amusedly at Afsana like that.
"Not on the cheek, Deck. Right here!" Faraz pointed at her lips after Afsana looked back at her.
"Em, later you are" replied Afsana embarrassed.
"Kok later? When?"
"Emmm... Yep... Later on"
"You don't get it anymore, do you, honey?" faraz asked seriously and immediately made Afsana look up, then she shook her head and it made Faraz smile happily. Then he flanked Afsana's chin again and kissed her lips, the old kiss long ago became a kiss that cradled Afsana.
The gaze that Faraz never showed all this time, the gaze full of longing and also the desire to have Afsana to his full, love, soul and everything that is in the lover of his heart.
Afsana could not answer Faraz's question, she could only go back down with a reddened face.
"If you're not ready, what's wrong, darling" Faraz said softly. Afsana looked up, she ventured to look at Faraz while smiling and Faraz got the answer.
Faraz smiled happily, he again kissed Afsana's forehead so gently, channeling the love and love that he had that only for a single Afsana.
Faraz kisses every inch of Afsana's face.
"Sholat first?" ask her then while rubbing Afsana's cheeks gently.
"Yes" Afsana replied gently.
"Sister help you take ablution"
"Ana can do it, sister" said Afsana softly but Faraz immediately held Afsana and brought her to the bathroom.
Reflex, Afsana immediately wrapped her tiny arms around Faraz's neck and it made Faraz chuckle softly. What's more seeing a red tinge on Afsana's cheek, making Faraz so anxious and unable to resist kissing Afsana's cheek.
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"What's wrong?" ask Asma who saw Bilal smile like a madman.
Asma knows they are all happy tonight, what else Faraz and Afsana have done the marriage contract and all smoothly.
"Children again first night" muttered Bilal still with his smile.
"Continue?"
"Lucky yes Faraz, the first night smoothly" continued his which made Asma glance at her husband was astonished.
"What was our first night doing so well?" ask Asma casually, and immediately Bilal's smile disappeared, replaced with a frown.
"Currently" replied Bilal while crawling up to the bed, following his wife who had collapsed there "Your crying smoothly while swerving the doll" continued and he turned his back on Asma.
Asma laughed amusedly with her husband's reaction, Asma hugged Bilal from behind, she stroked the former stitches that would never be lost in the jaw firmly her husband, Asma kissed him with affection.
While Bilal can only close his eyes to receive the treatment of his beloved wife.
"Sorry, when I was a teenager, what else did our relationship begin with very unnatural and difficult to accept" she turned and Bilal immediately turned and he looked at his wife with a glare. Bilal shook his head and stroked his wife's cheek.
"I'm wrong, I'm sorry, honey" she wrote "And please, never apologize to me again, love me enough always"
"I've always loved you" Asma said.
"No matter what I am, I have always and will always love you"
Bilal has given his all to his Zahra, love, attention, honor as his wife and favorite son-in-law of Kiai Khalil and Nyai Mufar.
No. gabe.... No. gabe... It was not a gift from Bilal or anyone.
But it is the recompense of every suffering and tear of Asthma, it is the result of Asthma's patience and sincerity in undergoing every test of her life from such an age.
And the greatest gift Asma got was being the mother of Sarfaraz and Maryam. The son who is sholeh and his second son is a memorizer of the Quran, and who is always devoted to both his parents and children with noble nature and loving nature.
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Tbc...