The Shy Duda
Enrolling

Still with Rania who just returned to the clinic. He also said hello before entering, remembering his words ustadz Usman earlier.

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

Doctor Husna had frowned to see Rania who came home without hijab.

"Rania, didn't you just go for a morning run wearing a hijab, ko back and forth there is no hijab?" Doctor Husna asked a little annoyed. Rania is grinning.

"Sorry Mom, the hijab fell down and I may have run too fast to realize that the hijab had come off and fallen." Rania defended herself when she saw that her mother had narrowed her eyes, as if she was ready to give him a scolding.

Doctor Husna again frowned in wonder.

"How does the story of the hijab on the head can be lost. I've talked to Ulli's ustadzah if you want to study religion with him, you just study at home, but start studying it week by week. Later in the afternoon we go to his house ustadz Soleh to ask permission if you in these weeks or in these months will stay here."

Rania just nodded. Then go back to permission.

"I go ahead, Mom, just for a minute."

"But wear the veil first, take it at home." Pinta Doctor Husna.

"The Last Mom."

"You can't get out without a veil." Strict Doctor Husna.

Rania immediately pulled the medium-sized curtains at the clinic.

"Borrow the curtains first Mom, then let me wear it as a veil. I'm in a hurry." Rania immediately ran, but when on the doorstep she stopped and just remembered not saying hello.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am."

"Mosur."

Rania ran to the security post. When he got there he immediately met Yudi and Yuda.

"Assalamualaikum Om twins."

"Mosur."

Yudi and Yuda have exchanged lyrics to see Rania using a curtain hijab.

"Yud, this is the female hijab blaster wearing curtains. Is this the latest model of the year?" Bisik Yudi's.

"Let it go, he's learning to close his aura, appreciate the people who are learning, maybe he doesn't have a veil, just pray that in the future he will wear a scarf veil." Bisik Yuda's.

"Aamiin's."

"Om Yudi I want to give you the registration form to be his future wife Duda mas." Said Rania while giving the form paper.

"Ok mba Rania, later we love ustadz Usman."

After giving the form paper Rania immediately left, but the twins called her.

"Mba Rania is missing." Shouted the twins. Rania immediately stopped her steps and looked at Yudi and Yuda.

"Greetings are missing." Yudi. Rania smiled in embarrassment.

"Assalamualaik." Said Rania while running back.

"Mosur."

After Rania's departure, the twins immediately opened and read the form out of curiosity. Yesterday Doctor Husna refused even to expel them, but suddenly he filled out the form. But suddenly they immediately fell silent and glanced at each other when they saw the name of the prospective registrant.

"It wasn't Doctor Husna Yud who signed up, it was Rania herself."

"Is she also a widow????"

...***...

Ustadz Usman has now collected all the data that will be the candidate for his future wife Fadlan. The Form paper was already stacked in front of him. Ustadz Soleh was already a little upset by the idea of his sister handing out form papers.

"Man, if the Fadlan guy finds out you're handing out a paper registration form to be his future wife, the Fadlan's gonna be pissed."

"Sister, this is all for the sake of your son, just yesterday the same meeting time all the candidates for his wife Fadlan, a lot of which is not appropriate. There's a tradesman," not yet ustadz Usman finished talking, Ustadz Soleh cut him off.

"There are 57-year-old mothers, there are 17-year-old ABG children, there are also sissies. If we have the form, we can at least know the data about the candidate." Usman ustadz.

"It's up to you, but if Fadlan gets angry, you take it yourself."

"Yes, but don't let your son know that I'm distributing forms. But by the way the interest in being his wife Fadlan a lot yes, I did not think your shy son was suddenly a celebrity." Usman ustadz.

Ustadz Usman began looking at the candidates' data. Ustadz Usman was already frowning even gaping on his own.

"These are forms, most of them have husbands, I know them, because they want to be Fadlan's wife, they suddenly claim to be widows. Outrageous," said Usman ustadz astonished.

"Maybe my son was so charming that the women suddenly forgot they had a husband."

Ustadz Usman immediately frowned upon hearing it.

"What charm, talent is equally the advantages of the Fadlan only shame doang. Really TER LA LU." (Ustadz Usman).

Ustadz Usman corrected the form, he was already speechless.

"Most of his age is almost 65% that his age is above the Fadlan, even until there are more than 70 years of age to register. Amazing use, the grandmothers join the register," said Ustadz Usman.

"Let it go, let Fadlan make the decision. Such an age would be a risk if Fadlan wanted a widow."

Suddenly Fadlan came holding Pipit who was still whining because of a toothache. Fadlan had already given him the medicine he had bought from the pharmacy, but his teeth were still sore.

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

Ustadz Soleh was surprised to see his grandson's eyes look swollen, let alone sound Pipit was a hiccup.

"Why are you Lan?, it looks like she's been crying?" Tanya ustadz Soleh.

Fadlan looked directly at Pipit who now did not want to come down from his sling.

"Pipit toothache."

"Rutin really hurt his teeth. Rich meal schedule, three times a day." Ustadz Usman.

"Have you been taken to the clinic?"

"So morning Abi took me to the clinic, but Abi took me away before the doctor gave me medicine." Answer Pipit complained.

Ustadz Usman and ustadz Soleh immediately frowned and exchanged lyrics, even Usman had whispered to his brother.

"Si Pipit said the doctor was beautiful, what the beautiful Doctor meant was Doctor Husna. Let's not say Fadlan has a crush on Doctor Husna, she's a widow." Usman ustadz.

"What time?."

"Pipit darling, why did your Abi run away after being examined by a beautiful doctor?" Ustadz Usman started kepo.

"Don't know, Abi was afraid of being kissed by a beautiful doctor. Hi hi hi." Pipit laughed even though he was sick, but Fadlan spurned his daughter's mouth. Back ustadz Usman and ustadz Soleh interlocking lyrics.

"So dangerous, they both want to play c*um-c*uman. I can't believe Fadlan has a crush on moms. Doctor Husna who is quite far-sighted use-pake really." Usman ustadz.

"Don't talk about it."

Fadlan was silent to see Usman ustadz carrying a lot of stacked paper.

"Om, what's paper?" Ask Fadlan.

Ustadz Usman was silent confused, he also glanced at ustadz Soleh, at once his brother immediately shook his head a sign not to let Fadlan know about the form later he could be angry. Finally Usman ustadz looking for an excuse to let his nephew did not know if it was a registration form to be his future wife Fadlan.

"Oh this is nothing, just plain paper for the wrap of reinforcements (bakwan), I want to give my advice in the shop." Answer ustadz Usman. Fadlan just frowned.

"Fadlan, when are you going to start getting acquainted with the women who are interested in being your wife?"

"So much as abi."

"Just start tomorrow. You and Fadil will arrange everything. Only one thing you should remember, because you asked to find a widow, so do not be surprised if the age of the candidate is rarely young, and do not be surprised if the candidate already has a child, so do not be surprised if the candidate already has a child, and don't forget that a widow has a past story with her husband. Remember, not only do you have to accept her child, but you have to accept her past." Ustadz Soleh.

"Yes Bi."