
Azhar and Nasha return home from the pesantren, and Nasha is completely reluctant to stare at Azhar what else is talking to her. Nasha even listened to music using earphones at full volume.
"Darling, are you still angry?" asked Azhar while pricking Nasha's arm which made Nasha directly turn her face and pull her arm away from Azhar. Makes Azhar chuckle with anxiety.
"It is my duty as Ustadz, if you are not in the law it is not fair to others" Azhar said again but still Nasha ignored.
Even when he got home, Nasha was still reluctant to talk to Azhar. He went straight into his room and locked the door from the inside.
Azhar herself went to pick up her father because it was late afternoon, and Ummi Rifa also came home.
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The activity at night is still the same, the prayer of the congregation is continued berdizkir then read the Qur'an. But there is something different this time, Nasha brought her Qur'an to Ummi Rifa.
"Ummi, want njai.." exclaimed Nasha who made Ummi Rifa immediately glance at Azhar, because his usual Azhar who guided Nasha to teach.
"Why do you have to do with Azhar, Sha?" tanya Ummi Rifa but Nasha even immediately scowled.
"You want Ummi.." whine Nasha again. Ummi Rifa glanced at Azhar but then nodded.
Ummi Rifa also guided Nasha to read the Qur'an until it was finished, while Azhar faithfully accompanied Nasha beside her. However, Nasha did not see Azhar at all. Even before Isha and dinner, Nasha really treated Azhar like an invisible stranger.
Abi Ummi was only able to look at each other full of question marks but did not dare to really ask.
And after a late dinner, Ummi Rifa and Abi Fadlan immediately went into their room without tidying up the kitchen. They do it so that Nasha and Azhar work together to clean the kitchen.
But what happened, Nasha also left Azhar with a pile of dishwashing. Making Azhar can only shake her head but she still does all the work with a smile.
Nasha who is now in his room even thought to Azhar, he went out and peeked Azhar.
"Kasian is also working alone, what else was a day of work" muttered Nasha. He walked into the kitchen and helped Azhar.
"Just rest, honey. I can do all this alone" said Azhar with a big smile on her lips "But if you are pity and have the same heart I can be understood. Her name is also love" continued his that makes Nasha snort.
He cleaned the dining table, put the leftovers into the kulksa. Then he returned to the room by stomping his feet to make another sound even made Azhar anxious.
While Abi and Ummi were in-laws, they peeked behind the door of their room.
"Why are they, Bi?" tanya Ummi Rifa whispered.
"You know too, Ummi. But I think Nasha is really upset right now with Azhar. What's the problem with jealousy again?" Abi Fadlan also asked.
"The address is sleeping outside our son, Bi" Ummi Rifa said and right after he said that, Nasha came down from her room with a pillow and put her on the sofa, then he went back to his room. Closing the door hard and locking her "Nature... Ummi said, Our son sleeps on the sofa"
"Abi's curious, ask yuk" asked Abi Fadlan kopo.
"Yuk.." take Ummi Rifa, and as they were about to get out, Nasha came back down and this time brought a blanket. Her in-laws went back into the room and peeked at Nasha.
After making sure Nasha entered his room, Abi and Umm Azhar immediately approached their son who was still busy in the kitchen.
"Not done, Azhar?" ask Ummi Rifa.
"Already, Ummi" Azhar replied with a smile.
"Azhar, Nasha, what are you? I think he is really upset with you" said Abi Fadlan half whispered, afraid to hear Nasha.
"So I punished him with Vienna" Azhar replied casually as she wiped her hands with a small towel
"On the law again?" pekik Ummi Rifa's.
"Yes, they were talking in class" Azhar replied again.
"Well, tonight you don't get rations plus sleep outside" exclaimed Abi Fadlan as she chuckled.
"What do you mean?" ask Azhar.
Ummi Rifa and Abi Fadlan pulled Azhar towards the sofa, where Azhar's pillow was already there.
"Then if you become Ustadz do not be too fierce, what else if your student is his wife. Because at home, your wife is the real queen. The real owner's. You're done." ledek Abi Fadlan laughs. While Azhar could only let out a long sigh.
"Abi, even in ridicule. Kasian kasian kan Azhar, besides you too, Azhar. Why is it so gentle a little bit like Nasha. Same with my own wife, too..."
"Yes my duty as Ustadz there must be firm, Ummi. You can't choose love" replied Azhar as she lay down on the sofa.
"Yes, be patient." Abi Fadlan said as she ruffled Azhar's hair and Umm Rifa returned to their room.
"O Allah, ordeal.." murmured Azhar and he slept curled up on the sofa, because his tall body certainly did not fit on the medium-sized sofa.
While in her room, Nasha can't sleep. Usually he always sleeps in the arms of Azhar, his usual Azhar always stroked his head affectionately and kissed his face, usually Azhar always teases her or gives some wise advice to her before going to bed. Nasha also felt sorry what if Azhar's body hurt if she slept on a long sofa.
"Kasian too" muttered Nasha.
He got down from his room, slowly walked closer to the sofa. And he saw Azhar closing her eyes. Nasha immediately pulled Azhar's pillow leaving Azhar shocked and awake.
Without even speaking, Nasha hugged the pillow in her chest and she brought it to her room.
While Azhar was still dumbfounded, but then she smiled widely and immediately followed Nasha who had entered her room and her room door was wide open.
"Darling..." Azhar exclaimed in excitement and she immediately jumped onto the bed, pulled Nasha into her arms and hugged her tightly "Who can sleep without me, would want to be hugged" goda Azhar and increasingly held Nasha in his arms.
"Engga" replied Nasha ketus but instead wrapped her guard around Azhar's waist. Makes Azhar giggle.
"That's wrong again" said Azhar again.