Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 23

Ustad Farid seemed to enjoy the coffee again with a fresh body. A cup of coffee will relieve his fatigue all day,

"Oh yes, sir_!" wahid said again after a long silence from each other, it seemed he was remembering something.

Ustad Farid immediately put back his half-filled cup,

"Whose brother?" tanyanya.

Wahid seemed to still think hard, "Pak_," and finally after not being able to find what the man's name was, Wahid chose the safe path,

"The principal's brother!" he gave up because he could not name.

"Sir Purwanto?" ustad Farid guessed.

"Ahhh Yes!" Wahid once sumringah once knew his name, it felt like a mound of ice on his head seemed to melt instantly, ambyar.

"What's wrong?" ask ustad Farid again, new feelings this morning they met and they also did not have an important appointment again before he contacted himself.

"Call," Wahid said, "he said Farid's phone couldn't!"

Ustad Farid just remembered if his phone died since leaving for the streets earlier,

"My phone's out of battery, what's wrong?"

"He apologized, because it was forced tomorrow iftad be sent to the madrasah he said there is an urgent important thing that must be discussed immediately justad!" wahid explained what Purwanto said.

About what is yes ...., inner ustad Farid while staring at the cup that is on the table, even so, but his mind is now not focused on the cngkir but a temporary presumption of what Purwanto will talk about.

"What time?" tanyanya then after a moment of silence.

"If you can say it's early in the morning, it's school hours!" wahid said again imitating the words of Mr. Purwanto.

"It's important?" ustad Farid was still so curious, he could not wait for tomorrow to hope that Wahid had the answer.

"That's how he said!" wahid answered casually but did not represent Farid's curiosity.

After chatting for a long time, the mosque in the next village had declared the azan, they rushed to go to the mosque near the mes.

Unasked, as was the previous custom, Wahid immediately took ablution and proclaimed the adhan, while waiting for the pilgrims to come they deliberately chanted praise.

One by one the worshippers arrived until the mosque was almost full by the worshippers, the wlawwlnya ustad Farid did not intend to become an imam but the kyai who used to be an imam at the mosque asked iftad Farid to replace him. All for introductions to the surrounding community.

As always, it's up to Farid and Wahid to come back after Isya' all. While waiting for Isha', they chatted with other fathers who were also waiting for Isa'.

"Where are you going?" tanya Wahid on the way home after praying isya'.

"Not far away, don't know the area!" answer ustad Farid honestly, he is indeed the origin of the road without any purpose. He just wanted to know his new area

"Not stray?" tanya Wahid was curious, this article was for the first time iftad Farid was in Java.

"Emang I can't steel google map kayak_!" cetocoa ustad Farid, but suddenly Farid's memories rest on Anin to make his speech stop.

"Who is ustad?" tanya Wahid was curious. He tilted his head to find out the answer.

"Forget over! It's nobody!" utad Farid said as he sped up his steps leaving. Wahid is still far behind.

"Hhhh wait, didn't Farid say that his cellphone had died since leaving? Then who's hp dong?" murmured is curious.

"Hid, you wanna stay there?" ustad Farid shouted when he realized that Wahid had not even moved from his place.

"Yes, justad!" sahut Wahid as he walked quickly after Ustad Farid.

Until arriving at Mes, ifad Farid chose to immediately lay his body on a floor mattress, one room there are two one-size floor mattresses, one size, in the room that measures five by five meters it becomes a multipurpose place, they do all the activities there except cooking and bathing.

The kitchen and bathroom were in a separate building from their current place, they had to go out and go to the back in order to get to the kitchen.

"Ahhhh, tired!" murmured ustad Farid while staring at the ceiling, occasionally seen his fingers moving to glorify the asthma of God. Ustad Farid always took his free time with remembrance.

Unlike Farid, Wahid chose to sit on the carpet and lean his back against the wall, as usual he returned to focus with his phone.

It managed to make ustad Farid again curious. He never felt so interested in the flat object, but not with Wahid. He felt Wahid was so dependent on it, every time he sat down he always played just the flat object.

As interesting as it is to see hp ..., his mind while tilting his head to look at Wahid who is not aware if he is being noticed by Ustad Farid.

"Hid," called her then after feeling unable to bear her curiosity. The call managed to distract Wahid.

"Yes ustad?"

"Which do you think is more interesting, what is mobile money?"

"Surveyor!"

"Both, but it's just an ustad!"

"Indeed that said just that, early in the morning wake up open your eyes hp, eat hp, walk hp, finish praying hp, to the bathroom hp, want to sleep again still hp again."

"Ohhh ustad!" Wahid felt that the words of the ustad were directed at him, Wahid quickly put his phone down with a smile. "Wahid also read the Qur'an!"

"It's good that it is!" ustad farid. He turned his head back to close his eyes, but soon he remembered something. He again tilted his head to look at Wahid who was rolling up his sleeves to take ablution.

"Tomorrow you go straight to the store, Hid, if Mr. Dul has come to say that I went to the madrasah first, if you don't mind telling me to wait!" Wahid also stopped his activities listening carefully to what was said by Ustad Farid.

"Yes ustad!" the answer was short, Wahid finally stood up from his place and went out of the room to the bathroom to take ablution while Ustad Farid again raised his head, he was focused on his mind.

Not as he wanted, but it turns out that what he thinks is not in line with what he should think, suddenly Farid's old mind was sidetracked at the girl who had made him push the motor so far.

But the focus is not about his sense of regret pushing the bike, but he instead focuses on the girl's statement, now his mind is focused on the girl who had dared to propose to him this afternoon,

Is he serious about his words? If not how? If it turns out that he just wanted to play me, just wanted to embarrass me? Yes, but we don't know each other. If it does, the motive is what try ..., ustad Farid is thinking about the possibility.

Why think of him ....

Ustad Farid quickly shook his head.

No, no, it can't be like this. He must be just kidding ....

Wahid had returned from behind, he was astonished to see Farid who shook his head several times,

"Ustad," call Wahid then.

"Empt marriage!" afarid's insertion left Wahid dumbfounded.

"Who would want to marry someone?" tanyanya.

Ustad Farid, who had regained consciousness, soon woke up from his sleep, sitting cross-legged in his place,

"Huhhh?" ustad Farid realizes he's new.

"Who?" ustad asked Farid then after slightly neutralizing his feelings.

"Yes, who wants to get married?" tanya Wahid was getting curious.

"No_, uh means don't rush into marriage!" said Ustad Farid pretended to advise.

"It's not okay, Wahid still wants to go to college. Besides, Wahid also has no capital for marriage."

"Ohh."

Just so ..., inner Wahid does not believe.

Wahid was increasingly suspicious, he also chose to sit in tidurnua, he sat cross-legged facing the ustad, he was sitting,

"Ustad has not thought about marriage, is it certain that we have capital?" he asked, it was really a question that he had long been waiting for and wanted to ask.

"Why ask that?" ask ustad Farid.

"You want to know Ustad!"

"Not to think about things you shouldn't think about, oh yeah what did you call me?" ask ustad Farid later.

"No pa pa, yes want to ask that earlier!, speaking of shops, why did not Farid build his own shop just than the running of his shop ustad Zaki?"

"You think?"

"I don't know, if Wahid knew, I wouldn't ask ustad!" wahid replied with ease

"Yes already make PR alone, think of it as a repeat this Sunday" said Ustad Farid as he returned to lay down his body and pulled the blanket and covered his body to the head.

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