Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 29

"Where else are you going?" david asked as Anin suddenly stood up from her seat, her face already looking irritated. Because the makeup on Anin's face even now has not been used even though the dinner has not started.

Romantic dinner seems to be being prepared by David in one of the restaurants seems a bit messy because of the actions of Anin, it is not big and luxurious but quite can be said romantic.

Wrong yourself, want to eat only in the delay so, not hungry what...

Before we got to the restaurant, Anin had asked the driver to stop his car in the middle of the road just to buy a packet of dings rice and deliberately he ate in the car because he could not resist hunger.

"Eating's still an hour away, right?" ask her before standing up from her seat, "Actually I'm upset that you're talking. So_!"

"Don't expect you to run away this time!" David immediately cut Anin's words.

"Honey alone, not that too many times" said Anin with a little insistence, then he stood up, and then he stood up,

"I want to pray!" said Anin then while staring at the clock hanging on the wall of the restaurant already at six.

"What else?" asked David with his upset face, this was already for the second time after coming out of the salon that made Anin's makeup disappear somewhere.

"What prayers do you know?" anin asked as if she was testing David's knowledge.

"So!" david said, "and it was!"

"So the dhuhur prayer, and was once again the ashar prayer and now the magrib prayer," said Anin mentioned one by one, but David instead frowned, "Why not believe?" ask Anin again.

"Ribet is a person, it's up to you!" david finally gave up. He let Anin go alone.

"Who told you to make up earlier, still bagusan my make up." Anin grumbled while walking to the ablution, it looks very hard if she had a little trouble rolling up the sleeves of her dress that is rather tight. "If you think it's hard, it's hard to do anything!"

Without Anin knowing on the other side of the mosque, two men were also carrying out magrib prayers, they deliberately pray magrib in the restaurant so as not to rush to leave because it was the first time to come and had to find its location first.

"Hid, the guy's here. Go hunted!" take ustad Farid while re-scratching his flat object and refocus on wearing his joints.

"Yes, yes, I followed. Suddenly kebellet!" wahid said while holding his stomach.

"Feeling hasn't eaten yet, just kebelet!" ustad Farid.

"So before coming here to eat seblak in front of the alley, ustad!"

"Had known I couldn't eat a pedes, still maksa. All right, but don't be long!"

"Ready!"

Ustad Farid immediately left the mosque and he immediately circulated his gaze and a man waved his hand at Farid.

Ustad Farid smiled and walked up to him, but his steps slowed down slightly as he passed by a table, a man sitting alone there and busy with his cell phone. But the focal point of Farid's ustad was not on the man, but on the shabby bag that was loosened on the table,

I know that bag, who does it belong to? inwardly but soon he shook his head and again sped up his pace.

"Assalamualaikum, sir!" farid's greeting to the middle-aged man along with the man who was his age, seemed to be his daughter-in-law.

"Waalaikum hail ustad, please sit down!"

After Farid left, Wahid immediately headed to the bathroom. His stomach is not friendly right now. Luckily he was taking medicine to relieve his diarrhea.

As soon as he finished his wish, Wahid returned to the mushola stairs and put on his joints.

"Oh Allah, what about it. My mother would be worried. But if you want to escape now, my bag is again in the same hostage dapid, trus ngimana dong!"

"Anin" he murmured softly but he was not so sure, but it seemed that the girl realized that someone was watching her. The girl also looked at him. He also seemed to be remembering, too,

"Mas Wahid, huh?" tanyanya.

"Are you really Anin?" tanya Wahid while standing up after finishing wearing her necklace.

"Yes mas!" anin fnwhan smiled, and walked over to Wahid.

"Who's the guy?" asked Wahid while circulating his gaze, who knows if there are people in his new place.

"There_, people! Wahid himself?" ask Anin back.

"No," Wahid replied, making Anin circulate his gaze hoping that he could find the figure he knew,

"Sama_, who?" anin asked hesitantly, she hoped for the answer as she expected.

"The same old Farid."

O Allah it is a coincidence, what is a mate ..., O Allah later if it is true Parid Anin's soul mate, love the way O Allah ....

"Kok's dumb, what's up?" wahid asked curiously when he saw Anin who was dumbfounded to hear him mention the name Ustad Farid.

"Mas_," Anin looks anxious, she is confused to talk to Wahid.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly worried? Is there a problem?"

"Anin_!"

"Why you?"

"Anin came here with Dapid, she wants to bed Anin!"

"Why worry so?"

"Please tell ustad Farid, about that. Say exactly as Anin says yes, don't add and don't lose!"

"For what?"

"Later Wahid will know too! Anin go first, assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Wahid was confused by what Anin meant, he did not understand what the relationship between Farid and the man who was proposing to Anin was.

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