Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 51

How surprised the ustad farid when entering the room measuring three times three meters, there is no such picture as the bridal room in general, all the items scattered, the goods of the bride's fairies, starting from the make up, the, to trinkets such as shoes, necklaces, keris, blangkon, hair ornaments, jasmine flowers. All filled the bed that he said was the wedding bed.

Not to mention, the floor was so full of gifts Dnegan various sizes, even for the road he was in trouble.

"That's right!" he lamented, but now his eyes have really asked to rest, he has been two nights barely sleeping and maybe even tonight as well. Because there will still be a second shooting session, it is like an artist only.

Though after taking off his clothes that make him sultry enough, he wanted to immediately take ablution, pray and then continue to lay down his body.

"Hehhhhh, how else!" he murmured again, but this time it was heard by Anin who had caught up with him inside..

"What's wrong?" asked Anin and managed to make ustad Farid look back.

"Where's the bathroom?" he asked as he looked around, there was no other door science exit. It was a sign that there was no bathroom in the room.

"There's next to the kitchen, but there's definitely a lot of people. If you are not comfortable, you can go to the back bathroom, a little far from home, behind the chicken coop!" said Anin while pointing as if Ustad Farid could see it.

"Here you go, you don't go out. I want to change clothes and pray in the mosque!"

"Oh, should you go out?" anin asked, but it seemed that Anin was unaware of Farid's next words because he was too tired.

"Ohhh, or you can't wait to see_!" utad Farid said while rolling his eyes made Anin wake up.

"Huhh, what does that mean?"

"Yes as Novi said!" he said while smiling seductively making Anin swallow her saliva.

"No, no! Anin' out!" said Anin frantically, he also took a thousand steps out immediately.

"Isstttt issstttt, there is-there is" Anin said as he held the location of his heart beating harder.

He also chose to sit on the sofa that happened to be no one, because almost every corner of his house there are people. Even his room is not his private room anymore because everyone is free to go into his room. Especially the bride.

Not long after, Ustad Farid came out wearing his sarong and his coco shirt as well as a peci on his head.

Subhanallah, his handsome man, make the heart melt aja ..., Anin to not blink staring at the husband who he was not aware of was walking closer to him.

"Sir, deck!"

"Huhhh?" Anin immediately stammered. ehhh wait, what did you call earlier? Anin again tightened her ears.

"Daddy, isn't pa, is it?" ask ustad Farid again and Anin like a buffalo that fits his nose, he just menggut-mangut unclear.

"I go to the mosque first yes, want to shower all. pray dhuhur."

"Hmmm!" Anin was still with her position, she just nodded her head.

"If the deck of Anin does not mind, mas want all ashar prayers yes let not go back and forth!"

"Hmmm!" once again Anin just nodded her head.

Ustad Farid smiled and stretched out his hand,

"Hehhh?" Anin was shocked when a hand was already in front of her nose.

"I'm leaving!" said Ustad Farid and Anin immediately realized. He immediately grabbed the hand and kissed the back of his hand.

"Assynjetoy!" ustad Farid.

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Ustad Farid passed from the presence of Anin while Anin still could not escape from staring at the back of her husband who was disappearing behind the walls of the house.

Arriving in the courtyard, do not forget Farid's parents say goodbye first with his two in-laws so that they do not worry and look for him.

Actually not only for reasons not to go back and forth, Ustad Farid deliberately waited until Ashar because he wanted to close his eyes for a moment in the mosque.

Arriving at the mosque, ustad farid immediately bathe and perform dhuhur prayer. When he finished, as he planned, he sat in the corner and laid his body on the floor of the mosque and began to lay down his body, sharpening his eyes so that he could fall asleep for a while.

Until he faintly heard some people who were chatting in front of the mosque, they seemed to be talking about the wife he had just married a few hours ago.

"I don't think Anin's husband has a lot of glasses behind his name, it's just a negligent shop employee!"

"Yes, that was yesterday proposed by the Mahfud who has clearly not wanted to rice fields!"

"Yes prestige buk, wong bachelor cook marriage with farmers! If the store employees pay their wages every month, if Mahfud is the pay only right harvest!"

"But the cow Mahfud is also a lot, every day can be littered with milk, not confused if just for eating!"

"Ehhh yesterday even I heard Mr. Suroso also the arrival of guests from the capital city!"

"Correct? Make what?"

"Say also wanted to propose to Anin, but was immediately rejected!"

"Correct?"

"Yes, instead I saw his fancy car, there was his bodyguard too. Bring a lot of stuff! He said successful entrepreneurs. You know that, the Hypermart supermaket?"

"Yes, why?"

"It belongs to the man!"

"Wahhh crazy, Anin's a sass. That's the name of the picky even the vague ones!"

Ustad Farid rose from his sleep,

"Astaghfirullah azim things, in the mosque to make a gibbah!" mumbling slowly. Instead of thinking about their talk, Farid chose to take ablution while waiting for the azan ashar time which is only a few minutes away.

At home, Anin who happened to be coming the moon chose to take a shower immediately so that the perias could immediately dress her back and the photo session event could soon begin.

"His mother hasn't come yet, has she?" asked the perias who looked impatiently waiting for Farid to return.

"But, ba'dha ashar!" answer Anin.

"Yes already mbak, later if you have come to ask for a change of clothes yes!"

"Yes mbak!"

The fairy also had to look forward to seeing Mr. Suroso while Anin was still sitting on the sofa in the tv room.

Apparently his conversation with perias in by budhe Harti, he also stood by leaning on a goal that connects the middle space with the kitchen space, he said,

"That's the risk of having an old husband. His work in the mosque continued to forget Sampek duty!"

"Babelle!" Anin immediately turned towards budhe Harti.

"Why? Starting to realize if budhe's speech is right, not even a day has dared to leave the trus event lingering in the mosque, why? I don't think there's any work!"

"Indeed mboten wonten (no) budhe!"

"You've indeed been brainwashed the same.ustad it, eating nggagangan continue the same budhe if told!"

Astaghfirullah pah azim ..., Anin chose silence rather than continue to argue with his budheya, he did not want the debate to be the consumption of neighbors.

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