Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
Part 101s
"Ummi, Ummi is angry with Azmi? Why not argue when you give me a mandate, is Ummi also disappointed with me?" asked Azmi restlessly. Previously he had wanted to marry young, more precisely wanted a marriage with Shali, but fate separated them, if in the end he also had to get married at his age now, too, it feels like a dream especially his future wife is a teenage girl who is still in high school.
"Quite a representative, this time Ummi believes what is the decision. Do you have doubts?"
"I'm just not sure if Nana is still too small, if she wants to get married at this age, even after Azmi's careful Nana has not even seventeen years."
"It could be a good fate for you, don't guess something we don't even know. Pray dear, you can complain to Him," Ummi's message that afternoon.
Azmi herself looks uninspired on campus. He was overcome with unsettling anxiety. I don't know, doubt can not be a desired husband becomes a constraint in his heart. Azmi admitted, Nashwa is physically very beautiful, even since the first meeting he had felt admiration for the creature of God. However, to be married to him in this near future, for some reason many considerations.
"Ngalamun, Mi? If you want to vent, I'm ready to be horrified." Shali suddenly came over and sat right beside Azmi with a distance of one meter. They were in longue student. Many, but Azmi sat aside alone. The woman offered a cup of boba the man's favorite chocolate.
"Thank you" he replied calmly. Back silent mode.
Azmi shook her head, for a long time the man was silent, only staring at a glance with a smile when his sister-in-law called out, then again staring indecisively at the direction.
"I'm afraid Nana won't agree, and you're upset because you think about it, or rather think about life after marriage," Shali said casually.
"There's a lot of things I've considered, yes maybe one of them you're right."
"What first makes you doubt, don't tell me you still love me the same I keep waiting for my fingers" Shali smiled.
"Maybe," he replied seriously.
"What! Ish ... Ustadz Aka must have been consumed with this horror," he lamented with a small coil.
"You're so serious about his nanggepin, how can I think like that, in addition to sin I also risk my brother, and I don't want to hurt between the two, even though in the end I'm sick alone."
"Don't be too honest, Azmi, I love my husband very much now. I hope you'll be happier after you've gone through this."
"God willing, thank you for giving me the experience of pain and hurt, until I have difficulty moving on because it is always in your shadow. Wouldn't pa-pa if I got married later?"
"Sama-sama, sorry Azmi history said, loving the memories is okay, but just remembered, do not repeat for things that even cause misadhorotation. The spirit!" shali said while raising her fist.
Azmi holds the end of the bolpoint, then thrusts at Shali, the girl also holds the end of the bolpoint then throws a smile at each other. That's how they shake hands.
"I want to turn this around, it's over time. There's more right than me." Shali thrust a beautiful white ring that Azmi had given or put on Shali.
"You still keep it, I think you've sold it while you don't have money for snacks" Azmi said.
Azmi laughed in response, as if a little burden was thrown along with word for word that was thrown from his tweet.
"I'm back, there's still class" said Shali.
"Thank you for the time" said the man leaving a smile.
"Let me help you talk to Nana, spirit!" he said while waving his hand. Azmi nodded with a smile.
When Shali came home in the afternoon, the main house had guests. The woman went through the back door to get to her room. Shali put the bag down first, before finally visiting the room.
"Assalamu'alaikum ...!" sapa Shali approached the girl.
"Waalaikumsalam," he answered while looking up. Finding the ghost of Mr. Kyai's son visited the room he was about to leave. Nashwa looks busy packing things.
"Where are you going, Na? There's something I want to tell you," Shali said staring at the confused girl.
"Not going anywhere, sister, want to move to the dormitory cottage princess. Alhamdulillah Nana is ready," he replied calmly.
"You sure?"
The girl nodded, looked at Shali without hesitation then returned packing her personal belongings.
"A little Na, there are more here, because sooner or later this room will also be your room and Azmi," said Shali who made the girl stop her activities.
"What do you mean, Shali?"
"At the front, there's Auntie When the same Om Bhishma, your parents."
"They're here? You wanna pick me up? Alhamdulillah," he said excited but the next second felt sad.
"Mother and Father will surely anger me, because I have disappointed and embarrassed them," he said.
"Maybe, but rather are discussing your marriage" Shali said seriously.
"What!"