Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 17

"Ustad Zaki knew that Farid had just come from Tulungagung too!" said Wahid who sat next to ustad Zaki, deliberately ustad Zaki replaced Wahid driving the car because he knew surely Wahid was tired of driving from Surabaya.

Hearing Wahid's words, ustad Zaki turned his head for a while and frowned while kyai Sham who sat behind with Ustad Farid turned to look at the curious Farid.

Sok knows very well Wahid nihhh ..., inner ustad Farid who looks wrong because it gets a look like that from kyai Sham.

"meaning?" ask ustad Zaki.

"Ngaco it's Wahid!" soon Farid replied before Wahid answered the question from Zaki.

"Rid, I'm waiting for an answer from Wahid loh not you!" protests by Zaki and Farid's grunts raised the faces of protest against Zaki.

Wahid who started this debate just smiled.

"But I'm serious about this, are you really out of Tulungagung? Whynot? The rambour?" ask ustad Zaki who is so curious.

"Yes Rid, I'm curious too!" kyai Syam also added and this time he could not dodge anymore.

"Actually yes, kyai! Because his cousin Wahid's friend had come home from Surabaya himself, his cousin Wahid actually asked for help to give a ride!"

"Then?" ask Kyai Syam again who is increasingly curious.

"You're not a mahram, so I refused!"

"Ohhh so the story of a girl?" ask Kyai Sham with a thin smile that is glared on his lips.

"That's not what Farid meant, kyai! That's why Farid can't drive her in our car so_!" ustad Farid stopped talking as he glanced at Wahid.

"So?" ask ustad Zaki who is no less curious waiting for the next story.

"So she got on the train, because I thought a girl was traveling alone without a mahram and was riding in public transport, quite prone so I decided to accompany her on the train." ustad Farid finished the story but instead got a difficult look at the meaning of kyai Sham and ustad Zaki, although not looking back but ustad Farid can see the facial expression of ustad Zaki from a small mirror hanging on the windshield of the car.

"Ehhhhh but we did not talk at all_, ehhh means to chat but not much, just just that..After getting off the train, I got on the train again!" soon wetad Farid gave a clarification before the two fathers and children thought to him.

"Although there is something also pa pa Rid, as long as not kebablasan! Pumpung in Tulungagung we can go to his parents' house!" said Kyai Syam and immediately welcomed a light laugh by Ustad Zaki.

"Astaghfirullah azim things, don't really!"

Oh Allah, so wrong gini anyway ..., mind ustad Farid while scratching his head covered with a peci that actually does not itch.

"Kok Istighfar is Rid, it should be Thankful if you are a match!" say kyai Syam again and ustad Farid only responded with a smile.

O Allah please do not, I am not a patient man like Zaki, if my soul mate is Zaki's soul mate, I am not sure I can handle it ...., inner ustad Farid felt creepy himself when imagining every day having to deal with a woman who was not much different from his friend's wife.

Finally, after traveling for half an hour they arrived at the new-looking shop in the open, visible from the rest of the building materials that are still in front of the store, there is sand and coral still piled up. Even though it looks like the two are already in operation, some employees seem to be busy serving customers.

After showing some work to be done by Farid's ustad during his time in Tulungagung, Zaki ustad also showed him a temporary mes until Farid finally found a comfortable place to live for him.

"Ustad, may not if Wahid accompanied Ustad Farid until Wahid's lecture entered, itung-itung find experience?" asked Wahid on Ustad Zaki, he happened to have just enrolled in one of the universities in Malang. Even though he had stopped for five years, but this year he wanted to continue. He deliberately stopped to find money to be able to finance his own college. Like Farid, Wahid was not born from a family, but he had to struggle to support his own life and also help his family.

"It's good, I'm happy if you want to. The plan is if it is true that you have lived in Malang during college, I want to open there also so that you can take care of it!" said ustad Zaki who looked so happy as well as Ustad Farid. It is as if that will help Wahid's tuition fee while in Malang.

While the Farid and Zaki ustad look around the locations that must be frequented by Farid in Tulungagung such as the market and some places that have become the second permanent customer of Zaki, Zaki, Wahid and kyai s6am were forced to go home first to Blitar because of business.

Luckily Mr. Dul was also in Tulungagung, so they could go home with Mr. Dul.

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Finally, their ashar ba'dha has arrived back in Blitar, in fact iftad Zaki has asked Farid to rest at his home first before going to the hospital and visit his wife tomorrow morning, he said, ustad Farid did go to Zaki's house, but only met Kyai Sham and returned to the hospital after the magrib later.

Because the plan is early tomorrow morning already have to go back to Tulungagung to start his new task.

"Yes it's up to you, then I go to the hospital first yes, pity Zahra himself," said Ustad Zaki when lowering Farid's ottad in front of his house, ustad Zaki did not intend to stop by his house at all.

"Yes, careful!"

"Hmmm, assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

In that house, Kyai Sham was waiting for him with ummi and Wahid as well.

After his affairs dnagn kyai Syam was completed, precisely ba'dha prayer magrib in the mosque of Zahra village, Ustad Farid also rushed to the hospital with a motor owned by Ustad Zaki.

Although not memorized by the road there, but armed with google map, finally Farid to the hospital where Zahra was treated.

"Alhamdulillah come as well" said ustad Farid while taking off his helmet.

Before entering the hospital building, he stood up and closed his eyes.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, O Allah give Your servant strength!" he murmured softly then took a deep breath and exhaled it just like he would face a BP teacher.

"Assynjetoy!" greet ustad Farid when he was in front of Zahra's ward in the middle of the hand that opened the door.

"Greetings waalaikum!" answer Zaki and Zahra together.

Ustad Farid walked up to them, so Zaki immediately got out of bed and shifted the plastic chair to Farid's ustad.

"So, you haven't said that Farid stopped by before he came here!" zaki said to his wife.

"Sit Rid!" ustad Zaki's orders.

"Thank you!" ustad Farid finally sat down as well as Zaki, but the difference was that Farid was sitting in a plastic chair while Zaki was sitting next to Zahra again while hugging her.

"How's it going, Painem?" ustad Farid asked with a seductive smile.

"Ihhhh, still that's what he called. Make a sprain of ustad Parid!"

"La you call him still pack Pe, not eF!?" ustad Farid protest.

"Ustad doesn't understand, gini Javanese tongue, so don't protest. Luckily I didn't call her back, usually back and forth. Moreover, the shipping is difficult, mechael can be a micelle, even there are my neighbors the plan anyway want to gaul love the name of his son, Excel ehhh become even sprained!"

Ustad Farid and Ustad Zaki to the point of listening to Zahra who spoke at length,

"Oh my God, my feeling is short, why is the answer so long gini!?" ustad Farid protested while shaking his head.

And if Zaki just smiled at those who argue, he only knew that when his wife met his friend it would be a fierce debate like that.

"Eat him ustad, find a Javanese wife, let's know what it's like to be called by the name back and forth!"

"Ogahhhh!"

"No one knows" said Zahra, mentioning her lips.

"Ampunnn, actually who is sick anyway, a lot of talk. Actually your wife is an operation, isn't Zak?" ustad farid asked Zaki to convince him and Zaki just smiled as usual.

"Don't smile," he lamented to Zaki, "You know for a long time Deket same wife you can high blood me!"

Scene footage of the story "Married a handsome ustad"

Surely what he was worried about from the hospital came true, they were really arguing.

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