Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 68

The first day at home after coming home from the hospital, Zahra thought she could do whatever she wanted, but in fact the husband was more protective than doctors or nurses in the hospital.

"Sir, this is medicine and fruit" said Suarad Zaki as he placed a tray filled with a glass of water, pieces of fresh fruits in a bowl and some pills that he was ready to drink.

"But, it was only an hour ago that Zahra ate."

"It's deck fruit, not heavy food."

Uhhh ....

Zahra could only stare resignedly at the tray, while Zaki's oustad caught up with him on the bed.

Ustad Zaki began to feed the piece of fruit into Zahra's mouth so painstakingly,

"Bag,"

"Hmm?"

"Kok just he anyway?" zahra Protest.

"Yes deck, what's up?"

"Can't if Zahra_."

"No way." Zaki quickly cut off Zahra's speech.

"Ihhhh, Zahra hasn't finished speaking yet."

"Mas doesn't want to ask Zahra for anything."

"Ihhh is very suspicious of being a person." Zahra protested again.

"How else, whatever Zahra's deck does always makes you anxious."

"This time is not."

"What?"

"Zahra wanted to play at Nur's house, said her mother, Nur only came home for two days to get her things. So_!"

"So?"

"Can ya?"

"No."

"Massa!"

"Nur will be here."

"It would not be nice if the mas at home, Nur must be condescending."

"Don't worry, eat first. Later mas asked Nur to come here while still at home, and mas can go to the mosque as long as Nur here."

Hehhh, whereas I want to snack at the shop budhe Titin, buy basreng, the inner zahra upset. It is not easy to fool the husband.

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After returning home from the madrassa, Ustad Farid asked Wahid to send a pick-up to her in-laws' house, to help her carry Anin's personal belongings for fear that the motorbike would not fit.

"That was yesterday when I was staying, now tell me to come!" gerutu Wahid's. "But no pa deh, nothing to ustad Farid the best Ter" he continued while driving a pick up.

Ustad Farid was waiting in front of the house, until his lips curved a smile as the pick-up car began to look from the end of the alley.

Instead of welcoming Wahid, Farid entered the house to tell Anin who was busy packing in the room.

"Have you come?" tanya Anin was suspicious.

"Yes, we're at the fork."

"Don't we go in?"

"No pa pa, Wahid I'm used to staying so" he said casually while helping Anin close the zipper of his big bag,

"This is all?" ask ustad Farid.

"That's a mas, there are some books bookkeeping my chips business. If it's carried all of us."

"Yes you have a bath, then change clothes, let the mas prepare everything."

"Aren't you pa?"

"No on deck!"

Akhrinya Anin took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

While Farid's parents were busy in the room, finally arriving in front of Anin's house, he immediately got off the pick up. Observe the house whose door is open but looks lonely.

And from the other direction, a girl in a blue-and-white uniform just got off the top of the motorbike,

"Let's go, Novi's coming."

The man was Anin and Novi's masnya, and the girl in blue and white uniform was Novi.

Intentionally today the mas picked up because Anin had said that it would be sorted out for the transfer.

Novi frowned as he looked at Wahid who was pacing back and forth at the door and not a single person came out to support him.

Don't-don't be a bad guy, bring a pick up but don't bring anything.Inner Novi is suspicious. Wahid did often go to Anin's house but it seems Novi did not pay attention.

Novi walked quickly to him,

"Who are you looking for?" tanya Novi then made Wahid turn towards Novi.

Akhrinya, Wahid smiled with relief. The faces of Novi and Anin like a betel on the two sides make him sure if the girl who greeted him was Anin's sister. Looks like it was a copy of Anin's face when she was a teenager,

"Is the Farid's ustad there?"

"Oh, is that about Farid?" instead of answering Wahid's question, Novi asked back.

"Yes," replied Wahid and asked again, "are you Anin's sister?"

"Yes," Novi replied and returned the question, "do you know?"

"His face looks a lot like!"

"Yes, one factory!"

"Oh yes!" Wahid could only grunt with Novi's answer. "Hows it? Is Farid's ustad home?"

"According to mas?" tanya Novi made Wahid frown.

"meaning?"

"Mas! Look carefully yes, I still pack a uniform, trus that comes first mas than me. Yes where do I know iftad Farid at home or not."

"Oh yes." replied Wahid resigned. Can plek ketiplek same Anin gini anyway nih child, not only the same face, mouth if the same talk, No filter ...

"How about gini aja, adek call ustad Farid yes if his youth at home." pinta Wahid with a softer tone.

"Well, that's right! I call you back, just sit down and not pa pa pa!" said Novi.

"Yes!" he said again while observing the surroundings, there was no empty seat there.

"It was a free sack once Sampek was put on the seat." Wahid grumbled as he looked at some sacks placed on a wooden chair that he should have been able to sit on.

"No pa pa pa mas, sit on a sack aja" said Novi again and Wahid just smiled.

"Yes in there, call ustad Farid if there is one."

"Ready!"

Just getting to the doorway, Novi was already shouting.

"Bak, mbak, there's a nyari ustad Farid!"

Astaghfirullah azim thing, there is no difference with Anin ..., inner Wahid while stroking the chest.

"Shock it, sorry for the release!"

"No pa pa, yes it's in!"

Finally Novi really went into the house.

Ustad Farid who was inside the room came out immediately,

"What's new?" ask her to her sister-in-law.

"That's justad, there's a meeting outside."

"Ohhh, yes, thank you" said Ustad Farid and went back into the room to make Novi frown he did not understand.

"Kok came in again, he was not met." murmured Novi, but immediately he shook his head,

"Stupid ahhh!" Novi decided to go into the room.

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