Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 105

"What do you want to do for work?" naina asked as she watched Alfin lift the carpets of the mosque and hang them with other marbots in the mosque.

"Yes. I actually have a small business, but I rarely look." Alfin glanced at his wife who was accompanying Halwa playing in the gazebo in front of the dormitory.

"Usaha? What effort?" Naina asked curiously. He never knew about it, all he knew was that Alfin was a marbot.

"It's a matrial shop. I think I want to work there too. Now, don't I have a wife." Alfin blinked his naughty eyes, teasing Naina.

The woman lowered her head while biting her lips held back a smile. Sometimes he asks, are they really married? In disbelief, that night Alfin said the phrase qabul in the mosque.

"Our house is finished when my family comes to your house. We moved here, yeah." Alfin approached while sitting beside Naina. Hugged his waist cordially, dropping his chin on the woman's shoulder.

"Yes, but if the kids go to school and you go to the store, I'm home alone. I'm still scared" said Naina, imagining that she should be left alone.

Alfin tightened his hold, understanding Naina's fear. He himself could not leave her alone.

"I don't go to the store every day. If there's an order that needs my signature, then I'll leave. You don't have to worry" whispered Alfin as he glanced at the wife's cheek.

He wanted to kiss her, but was ashamed of Halwa. Alfin can only gulp, resisting the growing turmoil.

"Can I come to your store?" Naina glanced at her husband's lips that were almost stuck to her cheeks.

Alfin's decapitation slipped, he dropped his body on the gazebo, sleeping on his back against the roof of the place.

"I want you to be home." Alfin looked at Naina who was watching him.

"Why?" An unhappy tone sounded in the ears of the man.

Alfin changed his position to tilt towards Naina. Smiling those lips, seeing the wife pouting slightly.

"It's nothing, the workers there are all men. I don't want you to be the center of their attention." Alfin grabs Naina's hand and grasps it, channeling the feeling through touch, convincing Naina that what she says is true.

The woman turned her face away, avoiding her husband's gaze. Smiling bashfully, blushing both of her cheeks.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" exclaim some of Alfin's children wearing elementary school uniforms.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam!" he said while looking at them.

Three children came to greet both. Then into the dormitory changed clothes. Then, sit in the yard playing with Halwa.

"Where is your school? If there is PR do it first, just play" said Alfin reminded them.

The three smiled widely, seducing the father.

"Father, Dad." Back playing in the yard with their sister.

"How's "Pr? Do it first," Alfin said again making them a little frown.

The three got up, took back their bags. Sitting in the gazebo with the two, discussing the problems given by the teacher. Alfin, who was lying next to his wife, raised his hand to support his head. While the other hand, crept on the waist of the wife and coiled there.

"Learn with Mom, it's easier to understand. Different with Dad," chirped one of the children after completing the task.

"Yes?" Alfin tightens the body on Naina. Looking at the face of the wife who looks ordinary.

"Yes. At the same time our father was invited to muter-muter first," said another child who was greeted with the naughtiness of Alfin.

He returned to his back, making his hands a pillow. Naina glanced, but did not chim in anything.

"Can we play again? The pr is done."

Naina nodded her head, allowing the three to play with Halwa. There are no gadgets for the children, they are free to play anything important does not harm.

"Tell!" Alfin grabs Naina's hand, making the woman turn to him.

"Why?" Naina asked with a shy smile looking at the husband's face.

"Sleep here!" pinta Alfin patted the empty space beside him.

"But there are children. Shame to know." She turned her face away from her husband.

"Kangen, Nai."

"Yes, but not here."

"Nobody, you know."

"There are children, Alfin."

"Come on, Nai."

A punch received Alfin in the arm, chuckling the man. It's nice not to flirt with his wife. The woman turned her back on Alfin, hiding her flushed cheeks.

****

Elsewhere, a woman dressed in sexy clothes came to the washroom office where Adrian was being held. He carried a letter in hand that would be handed over to the man.

They sat across from each other, staring at each other. There was still a sense of love radiating in both of their beads even if it was just a little.

"I want to take over custody of the child because you can't take care of him. I brought her letter from the court, this so you don't carelessly take Azka." The woman gave the letter which Anton took with trembling hands.

Resignedly. That's what it looks on his face, what can he do now? All ruined by his own plan. Is that what you call karma? A response to the crimes he committed.

The woman moved, leaving him alone. Anton is completely alone. There was no one else by his side, and it would probably remain until the end of his life.

****

"Alfin married the girl. There is no hope anymore for us to respond with Ustadz Ahmad," said a man while slamming himself on the sofa.

He squeaked his temple which felt pulsating. Think of a child who never changes.

"Yes, Pah. They are fighting, what else? Lagian Nadia also, right, would soon want to marry Fahmi. What less is her future husband?" sahut the wife stared lazily at her husband who never felt satisfied.

"Alfin is better, Mah. The world is good. I can certainly meet the needs of our only child," the man sambar with annoyance.

"Astaghfirullah al-adhiim! Apparently Papah never changed. Just as stubborn as our son. Fahmi is also good, he is the manager of pesantren of course his religious knowledge is more qualified. He can definitely guide our children to be good women and sholihah. Go, Pah. Don't think about anything else, just focus on them."

Disappointment was evident on the old woman's face. Inexhaustible with the attitude of the husband who always compares others. Tiwi who had just come to the house while carrying a shopping bag, frowned in surprise to see the two clashing in the middle room.

He wore a hijab despite his alakadar, just worried about meeting Fahmi on the street.

"What else is it? You guys are in a fight again?" tiwi asked as she slammed herself on the sofa opposite the two.

He sat across his chest, piling up his legs staring in wonder at the old man in front of him.

"Why else, Pah?" his question turned to look at the papah.

Ghofur sighed, staring at his daughter's listlessness.

"Alfin married the girl. You have no hope for the marriage of a successful businessman like Alfin," said the man looked down on his daughter.

"Certainly? Papah want me to do something? They married, yes. I also already have a future husband, do not think of others," said Tiwi who was tired of being arranged by the man.

The old woman there looked at Tiwi in disbelief, her son had changed and could accept all. Tiwi looks more mature, and does not obey her ego like that of a man.

"Have you accepted everything, son?" tanyanya.

Tiwi turned her gaze to the mama, smiled and nodded slowly.

"Yes, Mah. Tiwi has decided to marry Fahmi. He is a kind and patient man" Tiwi replied without hesitation.

"Alhamdulillah!"