Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 32

Finally they arrived also in front of Anin's house, it looks like the door of Anin's house is still open, it's a sign that both Anin's parents still haven't slept even though one is almost nine at night.

True as Anin had guessed, her parents must have been very worried about her. They seem to be sitting on a porch with a mendong mat on the porch of the house.

No one has a cell phone in the house other than him, so it's hard to contact the house person if there's anything. Anin deliberately did not buy her sister hp so that she could concentrate with her lessons, Novi would only borrow hers if needed, even if only one or two hours per day.

Usually if really urgent, Anin will contact his lek book whose house is close to their home.

Mas Ipul actually also have a cellphone but the distance of their house is quite far because the mas Ipul along with his wife live in the house of in-laws.

"Assalamualaikum, sir, buk!" greeting Anin as soon as he got off the bike, he immediately kissed the back of his parents' hands.

"Waalaikum salam, O Allah Nin, Nyang Endi ae you want (where were you)?" asked his mother Dangan so worried.

"Katane Nopi you went to your adek school, trus ngluyur (Walking) where else?" mr. Anin did not lose his fuss.

But now Anin's focus is open on both parents, but on the bike that should follow him behind the bike. But after the T-junction broke into his house, the motorbike was nowhere to be seen. Even when Anin had stopped long enough, the bike did not come.

Did they not stop by? yahhhhhh ..., there was a sense of disappointment whack in Anin's heart. Anin refocused on her parents.

"Nggeh pak buk, ngapunten Anin no Maringi tidings (yes pak buk, sorry Anin did not tell you). Anin will be inside sir!"

Just about to enter, a motorbike stopped in front of their house, their attention was on the bike and undo his intention to enter.

"They're who?" asked Anin's mother to my father.

"You buk!"

"Guests? Clock this?"

Ustad Farid and Wahid finally got off the bike and took off his helmet, Anin smiled with relief.

"They were the same Anin sir!" said Anin then broke the confusion of both parents.

They walked up to Anin and her parents,

"Assynjetoy!" greet ustad Farid with a friendly smile.

"Greetings waalaikum!" seeing the appearance of Ustad Farid and Wahid who looked neatly polite with peci and his coco shirt, his father Anin immediately behaved kindly, he was sure this time his guest was a good person, he was,

"I'm sorry sir, it's too bad to take Anin this late!" said Ustad Farid immediately apologized before his father Anin asked.

"Monggo-monggo (cari-mari) come in first, we just talk inside while drinking coffee!"

"Thank you sir, but_!"

"Not to worry, come on!" his father Anin immediately pulled Farid's body to enter the house. Wahid could only follow him relentlessly in the back.

It seemed like this situation had been taken into account by Anin so he only responded with a smile.

"Boy_!" it looks like Mr. Anin is still confused to call ustad Farid how because iftad Farid has not introduced himself.

"Farid sir, and this is my friend Wahid's name!"

"Yes, son Farid same son Wahid how can my son be the same? Until tonight?"

"Actually there was an event, sorry because suddenly so can not tell the father and mother first, God willing next time no longer!"

"Alhamdulillah, if there is another time!"

Hahhh, did I say something wrong? Yes, I think ..., mind ustad Farid while recalling his words.

"Oh yes, please. But if I may, can tomorrow ba'dha dhuhur nak Farid come here? That's if Farid doesn't mind!"

"God willing, sir! Then excuse me, assalamualaikum!"

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Ustad Farid and Wahid finally say goodbye.

"Lohhh sir, where did Parid go?" anin asked as soon as she came out carrying a few cups of coffee.

"Home home!" answer his father briefly.

What are they talking about? inner Anin while putting her tray on the table.

"Mr Wes told me to come here again tomorrow!"

"Huhhhh?" Anin was so surprised, she was not sure if they would come.

Trus how dong ...., Inner Anin while unconsciously sipping a glass of coffee in her hand.

"Hahhhh hahhhhhh hot!" Anin fanned his tongue.

"Gek piye to,wes ngerti hot in kokop ae (how the hell, already know hot in drinking only)!"

"Yo wes sleepy, want to sleep!" said Mr. Anin while standing up and leaving the living room.

"Trus Iki piye sir coffee ne?"

"Ombene Dewe (drink it yourself)!" said the father as he passed away leaving Anin.

"Boast me sir!" lamented Anin while staring at the three cups of coffee in front of him.

"wes piye neh Iki suck (How else is this tomorrow)?" Anin was confused thinking of a way to tomorrow.

"O Allah, I have given up Your practice (O Allah, I have done it in Your way)!"

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Elsewhere it seemed that Farid could not sleep, he was still thinking about tomorrow. Come or not.

"What do you think Hid, I didn't come?"

"Yes came to ustad. If Ustad really likes Anin, yes lamar!"

"Have a damn son to say! What is that so easy!"

"Yes consider it a windfall ustad, search for experience plus get a wife!"

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