Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 60

After a day of touring with Anin, visiting Ani's chip production as well, Ustad Farid still went to the mosque for congregational prayers with Mr. Suroso.

"How was that?" ask Mr. Suroso when they have traveled home from the mosque ba'dha isya'.

"Alhamdulillah smoothly sir!"

"You're not making a fuss, are you?" ask Mr. Suroso again who is not able to cover his curiosity.

"Thank God there's no commotion sir, mas David can take it well!"

"Alhamdulillah then!"

They finally arrived home. Seen Anin was busy in the living room with a ledger in her hand, she was detailing expenses and income this month in her chip factory.

"Assynjetoy!" greet ustad Farid and Anin stopped their activities for a moment,

"Greetings waalaikum!" he answered while raising his head to look at the arrival of Farid and Mr. Suroso.

"Yo wes, you go in first. Later if your sister comes home don't forget the door lock!" said Mr. Suroso.

"Nggeh sir!" anin and Ustad Farid answered instead of going to the room.

He sat down beside Anin, glancing slightly at Anin's book.

"Still long?" tanyanya.

"More yet!" Anin looked up at her husband. Because he was sitting on the floor,

"Mas, aren't you hungry?"

"Emmm, no! What's up?"

"If you're hungry, Anin make instant noodles!"

"No, if you're hungry, do it yourself!"

"All right!"

Anin refocused on her book,

"Oh yes deck," Farid's words managed to make Anin turn back to her husband.

"Yes?"

"Why did the deck of Anin refuse the gift of gold was fitting in the house of Mr Bejo?" although he may think the same as Anin thought, but still he wanted to know the reason directly from the wife.

Anin smiled and put down her pen,

"So, Anin deliberately started this venture on her own. Anin wants this business on behalf of Anin himself until Tidka mixes the one that mas Parid gave,"

Uhhhhh .....

Anin sighed deeply then continued again saying, "Maybe it sounds haughty, but this is Anin's dream. If you want to give a living to Anin later, God willing, the money will not be mixed with the money that Anin got from this chip business. Although the results are not as much and sometimes there are still many minuses but Anin likes, satisfaction is what Anin always wants to get. Anin was only afraid, if Anin was used to receiving the gifts of Parid mas for this effort, Anin so did not appreciate the results!" Anin actually explained in detail making ustad Farid smile.

"So Mas Parid is not angry with Anin?"

Ustad Farid shook his head, "I'm proud of you! Pray that you can be that strong later!"

"Huhhh? Meanin?"

"There is!" replied Farid, leaning his back on the back of the sofa, he reached into his phone and started surfing with the small object, checking the reports sent by Wahid and Aan.

"Mas, what did that mean?" ask Anin who is still curious.

"Have continued, the night rush!"

"Isttt!" although upset, Anin no longer asked.

"Mas, can help Anin countin this is not, from earlier Anin calculate the difference continues anyway!" lamented Anin while leaning back to sit on the sofa to make his body lean back. Ustad Farid turned his attention from his cell phone to Anin.

"Hmmm, take a look!"

Ustad Farid shifted her seat to get closer, and leaned her body closer to Anin's book until Farid's face was right in front of Anin, forcing Anin to hold her breath.

"Ohhhh, I think you are wrong in this column, this one should be filled in here, if here the number is different. I guess you also missed one column here, the number is already this right, only the column is different!" ustad farid explained clearly but Anin instead focused on something else.

Glug

Anin's throat suddenly felt dry until she had trouble swallowing her own Saliva.

"Unclear, right?"

Because there was no response from Anin, making Farid turn to the woman to make their faces so close that Anin could feel the breath of Farid's ustad as well as Farid's.

Ustad Farid also felt the same way, he was stunned to see Anin's face. Without feeling they close their lips.

"Cie ..., cie ..., cie ..., the newlyweds!" Novi appeared from the outside, he had just returned home from tutoring and was surprised by what he saw in the living room.

The envious voice managed to make Farid feel reflexively distanced his face and stood up,

Hgrmmmm Hgrmm

Ustad Farid immediately cleared his throat to normalize his voice.

"Novi, are you home?" ask ustad Farid immediately.

"Udah dong ustad!"

"When you enter the house salam, it is not like that. It's not polite to know!" hardik Anin, and choose back on the book but still in fact will not be able to focus anymore.

"Yes, go to the room first!" said Ustad Farid and chose to take his phone and leave his sister.

Novi did not care about his brother's annoyance, he chose to sit in a place that was sat ustad Farid.

"Mom,"

"What the hell is Nop?" asked Anin with judes, she was already upset with her sister, but just wanted a romantic romance with her husband but her sister came and ruined everything.

"Have the first night yet?" anin asked with a slight whisper.

Blukk

"Aughhh, it hurts mbak!" novi complains when Anin uses his ledger to hit Novi on the head.

"Who is speaking carelessly. A little girl thought that, sleep there!" the orders of Anin and Novi also confirmed that they were upset because they did not get an answer from the older sister.

"Isstttt, stingy!" novi said annoyed, he grabbed his bag that he had placed next to the seat and left Anin just inside the room.

Anin could only shake her head with the behavior of her sister,

"Child today, it's hard to manage. There's no courtesy the same as older ones!" his grunt while packing his belongings that are still scattered on the table.

She locked the door and followed her husband into the room.

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