Teach Me (Naina)
Chapter 174

Star-studded night, moon sneaking bright. Bright skies support the course of the study, thanksgiving for a pregnancy. Under the sprinkling of star dances, a pair of young men sat far apart. Their behavior is adorable.

Occasionally will steal a glance, glancing withstanding longing. Then, smile later. Shame describes feelings. Joseph, wiping the sweat that sometimes pops up. Not on time, it's embarrassing.

"How is Joseph?" The soft question sound flowed to form beauty. Joseph's heart asked to be released.

"Alhamdulillah, ba-okay. How are you?" He gave an answer. A tongue that suddenly becomes immobile must be forced.

The laughter returned, tickling Joseph's heart, making him float.

"Alhamdulillah. So, will Mas Yusuf marry me?" The question continued, making Joseph's body tremble.

"Yeah. God willing." Oh God, why don't you get rid of this disease?

Yusuf felt his whole body drenched in liquid. The cold heat, wanting to disappear from sight. Really, embarrassing.

"Aamiinu. Where are we going to live, Mom?"

Astaghfirullah al-'adhiim! Gusti! Please justen my heart. I'm marrying her now, yeah. The boss! How's this?

Joseph was agitated, bowing his head with a finger in play. What kind of answer does Biya want? I don't know what he's got to say.

"Come, Adek. Where do you want to live? It's no problem." Glide smoothly, answers from oral.

Biya was astonished, with what did she call just now? Oh, his heart floated in the clouds. Fly until it touches the moon.

"I'm going with Mas Yusuf. If living in Jakarta is also far away, pity back and forth far. Once a week to go home, the miss will be heavy," teased Biya likes the girl to see Joseph was hit by nervousness.

Uh? How about the first wedding night? She must be adorable.

Yusuf turned around abruptly inviting shock. The forehead skin of the girl formed a fold, staring with astonishment.

"We're married now, yuk, Dek. You seduce me constantly. I don't want to wait anymore" Yusuf said spontaneously.

Biya's plump eyes race in a blink, open lips receive a surprise. Didn't think Joseph would say that later. He laughed again causing anxiety. Joseph turned his back because he was carried away by feeling.

Hiccups for the sake of gulps he did to wet the throat. It was a shame because Biya made her unable to resist temptation anymore.

"Try saying it to brother. Brother Fatih my guardian. If allowed tonight we marry, but Mas Yusuf has done everything? Mahar or something else? I also have a list in KUA for our wedding later," Biya said while commenting on a smile.

Joseph misbehaved, his eyelids tightened. Forgotten that already sent the file to Biya's house in Jakarta for the wedding.

"Mas forgot. Yes, there will be marriage." Without turning around, he said.

Biya completely undermines faith. In my mind, what if they were in one room?

O Allah.

"By the way why is Mas Yusuf always drying me again?" ask Biya curiously. For a long time his heart wanted to ask, but there was a bad taste that became an obstacle.

"don't know. I am always nervous for women" replied Joseph with his head bowed.

Biya commented a smile, giving a proclamation. Then, spread the view around the empty mosque. Only a variety of residents were seen as well as Alfin's children who did the cleaning.

Joseph raised his gaze, frowned and then looked at the smile.

"That's the boss's son. Why, why, the girl behind me keeps tailing ya?" Joseph asked while watching. "His name is Wildan, his son rarely speaks. Irit, but most attentive, cares most about the boss. His goal is to be the successor to the Boss to maintain the security, peace, peace of this mosque."

Joseph continued, without being asked to give any evidence. It's possible that Fatih's family intends to make it a part. Then, turn to Biya and meet a glance. Both of them carved smiles, full of admiration.

Satisfied, what a noble feeling he aspires to be. It is rare for young people to have a purpose of glory. Enliven the house of God so that it is always alive and peaceful.

"The good boy. She's so sweet." Biya praised full honesty, he was the dream youth. Fathya deserves to have feelings. Monkey love is adorable.

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Inside the mosque, Alfin and the others sat together late in the conversation. Habsoh's fragile heart was filled with happiness, sitting side by side without burden. He brings Naina's hand into his grasp, channeling warmth and strength.

She was once in Naina's position, bearing the fruits of marriage despite her incompetence. He will take care of Naina so that what she experienced does not happen again.

"Congratulations, yes, son. Mom shakes her. Hopefully your baby will continue to be healthy" Seira said attentively.

"Aamiinu. Thanks, Mom. Honest to Nai deg-degan." Naina rubbed her chest feeling her heart flutter.

"It's okay. Just relax, the important thing is not a lot of thought." Habsoh patted their interlocked hands.

There was bi Sari there with all the sense of being raging full of regret. He once chased away the little girl without mercy. Ever snapped at him, bestowing upon him all wrongs. In fact, he doesn't understand any problems. An innocent girl must carry the weight of the burden.

Now, the smile on his face was filled with happiness. No more cries of sadness, by his side there is a husband who is on standby in guard. A mother who gives attention.

You must be happy, Lita. Had an amazing son like Naina. She's special. I'm sorry, because I used to snap at him.

Old inner bi Sari muttered full of bitterness. Imagining herself in the position of Naina at that time was very painful. His frail legs were willing to hit the rain, but not the apology he got. Except for a rejection.

Bi Sari wiped away the tears that had suddenly fallen. A sign that signifies regret. He wanted to prostrate himself and ask for forgiveness for all the wrongs he had done.

"Mom, where's Fathya? I don't see the boy here," asked Naina. Check each head looking for a figure who always wants to be pampered.

"So, anyway, pamit. Help-help Alfin's child in order, he said," replied Fatih at a glance he saw Fathya with Salma cleaning the environment.

"Oh ...." Naina's lips formed a circle, laughing curiously.

Hopefully successful introduction.

Remembering Wildan, the snot boy who got the attention. Could it be that Fathya is making an approach? You little boy, he took action first.

"Eh, Dad. Have a look!" Seira pulled Fatih's clothes to look forward.

There, Fathya was talking to someone. A teenager who has a sweet and soothing face.

"Isn't that Alfin's son?" Fatih muttering.

"Name Wildan. Maybe they are the same age, or they can be older because the child is very quiet. School's late because of a fear of the environment." Alfin told them.

"She's calm, her son's talkative. If by the way must be right, no pleasantries, but very attentive to all his brothers." Naina chimed in.