Sequel My Ustadz My Husband - Prospective Master
Part 91's
Maria got an email from someone she didn't know. And when he read the contents of the email, how shocked was Maria because the email contained a giver of years that they were interested in Maria's writing and were ready to book her into a novel. They also provided the contact number and address of the company that would print Maria's book.
"What's writing?" muttered Maria and it turns out that there has been an email sent to PT Gunawan Media.
"Fig.." cried Mary because she believed it was Anggi.
"What's wrong?" anggi said that appears with his random appearance.
"You sent my writing to PT Gunawan Media?"
"Is there a reply?" Anggi asks back with sparkling eyes, he even grabs Maria's laptop and checks her "I guessed, Papa must be interested in your story" he said which immediately made Maria frown.
"Papa? You mean?" aware that he had been to the ceplosan, Anggi just heard the grin and then returned Maria's laptop.
And Anggi also admitted that Hendra Gunawan as the owner of PT Gunawan Media is his father. When Anggi read Maria's writing which is actually just a bitter life story, Anggi remembered himself.
Anggi even shed tears, he thought it turned out that there was a life far worse than his. Maria is really alone and has suffered since childhood, while Anggi still has a rich family and can fulfill whatever Anggi needs, he said, supporting Anggi and only one ordeal that Anggi received but Anggi has directly fallen. Had Anggi not dissolved in anger two years ago, maybe he could have improved his life even though he was already stained. Not even venting it on free association which actually drowns it in the darkness.
And the story of Mary's life motivated Anggi that everyone could change, while the help provided by Faraz's family as in Mary's writing proved that everyone deserves a second chance, even Mary also gave way a second chance to Anggi.
The darkness of the past cannot change, but sometimes the darkness of the past can be made light in the future.
Mistakes in the past can be taught in the future.
And that's why Anggi sent Mary's writings to her papa, hoping that their life story could be a motivation for others.
"But it's the same as opening up my disgrace, Nggi. Publishing the story of my life, then it's the same as telling the world how dark the life is"
"That was before, Maria. Like you said, everyone deserves a second chance. People will know the darkness of your life, but people will also know that everyone can change, that everyone can get out of the dark life and live a life full of light. Like you... "Figuring looked at Maria so seriously "You made me realize how important a family is, you don't have it and you want it. While I have but I ignore her. And we made me realize, life is a test, and we're being tested to make us better people"
"I have a family now, Nggi. Maryam and her family I consider my family, as well as yours" said Maria and she hugged Anggi.
"Think about it again, Maria. If you can write your book and Papa publishes it, then you don't need to sell your house and move to America. You have a job here, and you have a purpose" Anggi pleaded.
But Maria still couldn't decide. He wrote his life story only for himself, not for anyone else.
But Mary did not mind thinking about it once more.
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Faraz still with his homely appearance. It seems that he has no intention of going to work today.
"Working, brother?" tanya Afsana who is currently sitting on the edge of the fish pond with her mother-in-law who is sowing fish feed
"Thongga" replied Faraz then sprinkled fish feed.
"Why? Faraz's brother is sick?"
"No, Deck. But next week you're back in the pesantren. So you want to spend this week with you"
Asthma who saw her son was in love drunk can only make a smile, thinking back to his youth with his husband. Where before Bilal to Singapore for treatment Khadijah, Bilal also said the same thing.
"If so, Ummi must go to the pesantren. Let you two be alone at home" said Asma patted Afsana's shoulder gently and it made Afsana blush in embarrassment while Faraz just chuckled.
"Thanks to his understanding, Ummi" said Faraz who made Asma laugh amusedly, because in other words, Faraz considered his mother a bully.
"Think so deh, Ummi want to be home all day, want to rest" said Asma again who made Faraz's expression immediately flat "Why?" asked Asma who saw her son's expression change.
"This house is spacious, you can be alone anywhere. It can be in the room, it can be in the living room, it can be in the garden, it can be in the pool, right?"
"Yes, Ummi" Afsana answered innocently which made Asma again laugh amusedly as well as Faraz. Seeing herself in a laugh, Afsana could only look down embarrassed.
"So, where are you going to date, honey?" tease Faraz "But not in the middle room, Nena back and forth clean clean clean. Not in the park, this is Abi's courtship with Ummi"
"Keep in the pool?" asked Afsana while laughing.
"Don't, it'll sprain, fall into the pool, get worse your legs"
"Continue?"
"In the room" whispered Faraz in Afsana's ear.
"That's better in the park. Let's be romantic" exclaimed Afsana then inhale the air "His air is also fresh"
Asma, who saw her son and daughter-in-law looking happy, immediately went from there because she did not want to be a bully.
Actually, Astma had to go to jail today, see Rossa. It was actually Maryam's request, because Maryam said she could not bear to let her mother-in-law alone again. And her mother-in-law was in desperate need of support at this time.
Faraz and Afsana are enjoying their courtship before they have to have a long-distance relationship. And this will be difficult because they can't always communicate.
The only thing they can do is communicate through prayer.
Afsana rested her head on Faraz's shoulder, and Faraz wrapped his hand on Afsana's shoulder, stroking her gently, channeling the tenderness of the feeling Faraz had.
"Sister must take care of himself" said Afsana and Faraz nodded.
"You too, my dear. Don't get near the window anymore" Afsana smiled faintly and now she wrapped her little hands around Faraz's waist. He also pressed his body more and more to the warm body of Faraz, the warmth that he would miss later. Afsana also inhales the aroma of Faraz which will surely make him miss the aroma he always breathes.
"Take care of what Ana means, take care of other women. Remember, Faraz's sister already belonged to an Ana" said Afsana who immediately made Faraz chuckle at what else when Faraz felt Afsana's hand growing tighter around his waist.
"Yes, Honey. Brother and all that is in sister, only belongs to Ana" said Faraz reassuringly and it makes Afsana smile happy "Oh yes, dear. From now on call brother 'Mas' aja, yes" pinta Faraz who immediately made Afsana speechless, then he seemed to think about it and suddenly he laughed amusedly.
"Mas Faraz? Is that?" asked Afsana while looking up and looking at Faraz, Faraz nodded and Afsana even chuckled "God, more friendly Faraz" whispered Afsana embarrassed.
"More friendly 'Mas', Ana" persuaded Faraz "Let's hang out in the brother's mind as well" he continued, because like at Amar's party at that time, sometimes people think Afsana and Faraz brother sister. Not only because Afsana called Faraz 'Silver' but Faraz also called Afsana 'Dek'.
Afsana then glanced upwards, as if thinking about it so seriously, she even tapped her finger on the chin. The sight looked very adorable in Faraz's eyes, making Faraz unable to resist tasting his wife's blushing lips. Makes the wife gasp and glare in surprise.
The kiss was only a fraction of a second, and it had happened quite often, but Afsana's heart was still pounding and she felt a cold heat when Faraz touched her so affectionately like that. Her cheeks were hot and now it was definitely as red as a boiled crab.
Seeing his wife blushing in shame, Faraz again felt anxious and he came back to kiss and even kiss Afsana's lips. Afsana accepted the kiss with pleasure.
"So what's your decision, Dek?" faraz asked right in front of Afsana's lips after releasing her kiss.
"Sister Faraz himself couldn't stop calling Ana 'Dek'?" said Afsana in a low voice. Her face that was still so close to her husband's face made Afsana have to hold her breath and her heartbeat pounding, Afsana even thought maybe Faraz could hear her heartbeat.
While Faraz just laughed amusedly with his wife's resistance it was.
"All right, whatever you want to call your sister, honey. Brother likes anything about you, Afsana" he said so seriously to make Afsana smile again happy.
Then the two enjoy to the same time they are, like a couple in a drunk romance. Faraz always even stuck with Afsana like a magnet.
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Tbc...