Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 40

Anin covered her forehead with her palms, already nearly half an hour she was in front of her sister's school, the heat of the sun and its glare hit the face until he several times used the tip of his front hijab to cover his face when his hands were unable to dispel the rays of sunlight that was so stinging right at noon.

"I know I'm a crank-rod missile (or I'll leave a little later), so hot." he complained for the umpteenth time.

His wait ended when the sound of the school bell rang,

A few minutes apart, one by one the students ran out. It also seems that one of them is the person he is waiting for.

"Over the length of the week?" ask Novi without guilt.

"You know if you give real information, he said today he came home this morning. If it looks, the skin is already like cassava chips, you know! An hour to your nunguin!" by Anin to her younger sister while handing her helmet violently.

"Yo sorry mbak, because I don't know if my religious teacher has been there instead! Last Sunday I went home early, just not even picked up!"

"Just bad, even mbak mbak again" said Anin while wearing his own helmet, he immediately went up, he immediately,

"Come on a spit, the bullet exploded on the bike!"

"Why did it explode?"

"Hurricane!"

"Wes there-there's ae mbak Anin Ki!" said Novi while riding on the bike.

Finally the motorbike that had been almost an hour in front of the school gate was working as well.

"Bak bought ice cream!" said Anin when passing in front of the minimarket.

"No!"

"Come on mbak! Kan abis overheating. Be refrigerated (cooled) used to be the same ice cream!" novi Whine.

"No!"

"Ihhhh stingy mbak Anin!"

"Belgium!" Anin kept doing his bike, not caring about the whining of his sister.

"Oh yes, you know who's new Novi?"

"Moh (don't know)!" anin answered with judes.

"That's a big deal, she answered!?"

"Well, I know Nop, but you've been telling me since! Ae your grandmother Ki, Jo mari mbak spaneng to (There are you anyway, do not make mabk spaneng~ dizzy)!"

"Oh Iyo Yo mbak, I'm running around not telling you (Oh yeah mbak, I forgot not to tell you yet)!"

"Istttt!" although Tidka is clear but Novi can see from the reflection of the rearview mirror in front if his brother is touching his lips.

"Guuuuaaanteng know not mbak people, rama, Sholeh, his voice is also very good fitting njai! O Allah, if only my age was somewhat sir, at least seventeen years, I have shot you, I have asked you to tell me to remember!" said Novi while imagining the face looked like Farid.

Tukkkkk

Anin Dnegan deliberately pitted their helmets to make Novi's head slightly bounced back, making the,

"Auhhhh, what the hell is mbak!?" keluh Novi's.

"Sek cilok wes mikir lamar, a real zinc school (Still little Sudja thought of lamar, the right school)!"

"Dayal point Ra po po po to mbak (Despairing a little not pa kan mbak)! Later Novi also asked for a new ustad number!"

"Make what?"

"You want me to be the same mbak!"

"wes, haphazardly ae!"

All the way home they kept on poking each other. They fuss over trivial things as usual.

***

Sometimes they approached the merchant and offered his trade.

"We go to the market behind ustad!" aan said after some of the materials they needed in the front market were finished.

"Alright come!"

They head to the vegetable market behind the main market, but in the morning and evening it is the most crowded vegetable market.

"Well, how empty is it, An, which is a lot?" ask sutad Farid when he saw the Sudja market is so quiet.

"It seems like the kesorean deh ustad, usually also a lot. try to let Aan ask the seller!"

"Well, I'm waiting here to let's not park!" said Ustad Farid, he was lazy if he had to park again even though the market was very quiet.

"Yes ustad!"

It was seen that Aan asked some traders and not how long Aan had returned,

"How's it?" ask ustad Farid once Aan has reentered the pick up.

"Say his cucumber farmers will still harvest tomorrow afternoon,"

"Nothing else is there?"

"Have gone home all ustad!"

"But the show was just the day after tomorrow. Even good if the harvest is tomorrow afternoon anyway, still seger!"

"If ustad wants, we can go to the farmhouse just ustad!"

"Do you know the address?"

"So the same seller who was there at the pet address!"

"This is all, we find the eggplant first trus brought to the store, then change the motor further to the place where cucumber farmers can choose all!"

"Good ustad!"

after traveling around the market they finally got a number of eggplants in search.

Luckily Farid brought A pick up so he didn't have to rent a pick up to transport it.

They immediately returned to the store and changed motorcycles and then continued to the cucumber farmers.

Actually the distance is not so far from the tavern but they took half an hour to arrive because the road was a bit damaged.

When I came here, I thought I knew this street ..., the inner Ustad Farid when they entered a village.

Until finally after asking some people, they finally arrived in front of a house.

But Ustad Farid was so shocked when he stopped in front of the house.

"you're sure An, this is the cucumber farmhouse?" ask him before he really goes down.

"Surely, it was the same person and actually said this house!"

"Aren't you wrong?"

"God willing ustad! What's up?"

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