Ustad, Marry Me!

Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 54


Anin turned her body back to the wall, she did not want to wake the man who had fallen asleep.


It felt like just a few minutes he sharpened his eyes, suddenly he felt his body swayed by someone to make him immediately work on the eyes, he said,


"God up is dawn!"


The man was so similar in his dreams a few months ago, Anin vaguely nearly closed her eyes again but once again a hand patted her blanket-covered shoulder.


Why is he in my room? inward Anin, he immediately woke up and was in a sitting position.


"Mas Farid!"


"Sorry, I'm disturbing your sleep. But this is shajuh."


"I don't pray mas, why wake up so early!" lamented Anin should be his holiday and can wake up rather unfortunate.


"Oh!" ustad Farid immediately distanced his hands, "Sorry to disturb sleep in Anin, mas go first to the mosque!"


Anin nodded her head with her eyes closed again.


"Assynjetoy!" said Farid's voice.


"Greetings waalaikum!"


Blekkkk


Ustad Farid shook his head as soon as he saw Anin falling back on the bed.


Apparently last night after Farid's sleep, Anin could not sleep, until almost morning Anin could close his eyes because of fatigue and drowsiness that whack.


Ustad Farid again closed the door of his room as soon as he came out, when in front he passed by Mr. Suroso who seemed to also be going to the mosque.


"You want to go to Farid's mosque?" greet sir Suroso.


"Yes sir!"


"If so!"


"Come!"


They also walked simultaneously to the mosque, the distance of the mosque and the house is quite far away making them spend almost ten minutes until arriving at the mosque has been heard iqomah from Muazin.


Because the Mubaliq invited by Mr. Suroso yesterday, made some of the villagers know that Mr. Suroso's son-in-law was an ustad, especially kyai who used to be an imam in the mosque.


"Son Farid!" the man with the white turban approached Farid.


"Yes?"


"If you don't mind, how about Farid be a dawn priest today!" proposed the man and immediately got the approval of some of the fathers who were there. Mr. Suroso also nodded his head.


Farid had no choice but to agree.


He soon took his place as a priest.


Apparently the reading of the melodious letters of the ustad farid made the pilgrims amazed with his voice. Even the mothers, who numbered only about four, were heard whispering to each other about the new imam in their mosque after the dawn prayers were over.


"Pinter turns out Anin's looking for Yo yu's husband!"


"Come on! Suarane Jan steam tenan (the sound is really good)!"


"I'm krungu-krungu wong e Yo ustad to yu (I heard the guy was also an ustad to mbak)!"


"Hooh jare father, Sayange I Ra Melu walimauan dadi Yo ora ngerti (yes said father, unfortunately I did not follow walimatul urs so yes do not know)!"


In the place of the male worshipers, the person who had asked ustad farid to become a priest immediately approached Farid's ustad.


"Son,"


"Can we talk for a second? Ustad Farid's not in a hurry, is he?" asked the man and Farid smiled.


"Don't call me that, I still have a lot to learn to get that degree!"


"Subhanallah, I like the attitude of Farid!"


"Alhamdulillah!" ustad Farid smiled and stroked his chest, "What do you want to say?"


"How about we sit there, let it taste better!" kyai said while pointing to the corner of the mosque.


"Good kyai!"


They finally sat in the corner of the mosque, while the other worshipers seemed still cool chatting with each other while waiting for the sun to rise as well as Mr. Suroso who also joined the others.


"So like this. Actually here is in need of a njai teacher, but iftad Farid knows for himself if the najai teacher has no salary. The young men here who could earn money in the city or are busy in the fields!"


Ustad Farid did not want to respond yet, he chose silence and waited for the kyai to continue speaking.


"Children here no one ngajar njai, they have to pay outside the village even though the distance is quite far. If Farid's son is not how if Farid wants to help when teaching here. I usually only have twice a week."


"Alhamdulillah if I am needed here, kyai! Precisely I am very happy, but sorry because I have another answer, I can not be ful. Maybe even one week, just twice, kyai!"


"No problem, God willing, in a few months my son came home from boarding school, God willing he can help Farid too later here!"


"Alhamdulillah then!"


Finally, they ended their conversation when other fathers also began to leave the mosque, Mr. Suroso approached kyai and Ustad Farid.


They also say goodbye to go home, like when they leave when they go home they are still on foot. Mr. Suroso looked curious about what was said by Kyai Hasan snaggan his daughter-in-law,


"Son Farid, if you may know, Kyai Hasan was talking about what Farid wants?"


"Oh, sir, Farid asked for help with the children's salary!"


"You agree?"


"God, sir, but it can't be every day!"


"Kyai Hasan isn't talking about anything else?" asked Mr. Suroso made ustad Farid turned to him but back again he looked forward,


"Eh, what do you mean, about her son?"


"Oh that," said ustad farid but immediately Mr. Suroso was surprised.


"So kyai Hasan talked about his son?"


"Yes, a little sir. Just talking about his son studying at the boarding school!"


"That's all?" asked Mr. Suroso so look curious. Ustad Farid also stopped his move to strengthen, Mr. Suroso also stopped.


"Yes sir, is there a problem?"


"Ohhh tid_no! it'sit's nothing! Come on, it's so bright your mother must have been waiting!" he said a little nervously and then continued his steps.


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