Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 69

And a little while later Ustadz Farid came out with a large bag containing personal belongings of Anin,

"That's really hyd!?" ask ustad Farid as soon as he gets in front of Wahid.

"Yes, how else" said Wahid made Ustad Farid frown, frowning,

"meaning?"

"If Wahid is late, someone is complaining!"

"Astaghfirullah hal azim, Hid. I have never complained!" ustad Farid did not accept.

"Kidding ustad, kidding me!" soon Wahid neutralized the atmosphere, "This is just ustad?"

"No, it's still in the air!"

Ustad Farid was back in, while Wahid helped raise a big bag to the top of the pick up.

After a while, Farid finally came back out with a few more bags, one large red crackle and a heavy looking cardboard.

"O Allah, there are many things." - Wahid.

"Where's crus?" ask Wahid again.

"Oh yeah almost forgot." ustad Farid went back in and took a medium-sized backpack containing some clothes and personal items like a laptop.

"This is all?" tanya Wahid did not believe.

"You see what I brought from Bandung" said Ustad Farid as he raised his bag to the top of the pick up.

Wahid observed back towards the house, no one met them as long as they were raising the items to pick up, no matter what,

"That's a piece, ustad?" tanyakanya.

"Suroso sir Bu Wiji is out again!" say ustad Farid while making sure all the goods come in.

"But the water is there, right?" wahid asked because he was really thirsty right now, it was broad daylight.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing." ustad Farid was really surprised, he really felt guilty.

"I'm sorry Hid, Sampek forgot."

"No pa pa ustad, that's if there's a loh ya ustad."

"God willing, I will take it." Ustad Farid went back into the house and took a bottle of tea from the refrigerator. The hot air makes the throat also dry, cold drinks in taste are best suited for the time being.

"Drink the Hid" said Ustad Farid, handing over the bottle,

"Thank ustad, so troublesome."

"Issst!" ustad Farid just hissed and smiled. "If you want more, there's still plenty inside."

"Of course, this is enough!"

They also choose to sit on a concrete garden divider in front of the terrace.

"Anin isn't there, ustad?" tanya Wahid suddenly made Ustad Farid squinted his eyes.

O Allah is possessive of amet, whereas it is only nanya.

"I mean Wahid, it's invisible. It's justad." Wahid immediately rectified his speech.

Just before Farid was back to comment on Wahid's remarks, Anin came out from inside the house with a fresh scent that burst from his body, with after shirt and pants for milk-brown circle culottes combined with black pasmina hijab.

"Ehhh Wahid, has it been a long time?" asked Anin so politely as to welcome the guest.

"New!" wahid replied, Anin is more beautiful, inner Wahid when accidentally noticed the appearance of Anin is fresher.

Realizing the direction of Wahid's gaze, Farid immediately approached Anin,

"Dec, it's done, right? Call Mr. Gihh, say that we're leaving." Farid's orders reasoned.

"But mas_."

"Later if you wait to fear the deck's kesorean." said Ustad Farid again by still standing in front of Anin, blocking the direction of Wahid's view to Anin.

"But masss, the problem is the same father does not have hp. What kind of contact."

Ahhh yes, why can.forget the hell, grumbled Ustad Farid in the heart.

"Yes, while waiting for my father. Dek Anin meet Novi first."

"Indeed Nopi why mas?"

"Yes meet first" said Ustad Farid while flipping Anin's body.

"But that's why I didn't ask to go in anyway mas?"

"Oh yes, it will be ordered."

"Well, I told him to come in."

"Yes!"

Finally Anin resigned and re-entered, but his steps stopped right in front of Novi's room door.

"Trus, why am I being told to go to Novi's room? There's a Parid!" murmured anin while shaking his head.

Finally after waiting for a while, Mr. Suroso and Bu Wiji returned. It turns out they deliberately went to find luggage for ustad Farid and Anin.

"This is so troublesome" said ustad Farid feel uneasy when he saw a pick up cart full of food ingredients, ranging from vegetables, rice, bananas, kitchen spices to instant noodles, and so on, it's really like moving now.

"No pa pa, don't hesitate."

It only took ten minutes to get to their contract. Ustad Farid and Anin got there first.

"This is your house, man?" asked Anin enthusiastically.

"Yes, how? you likey?"

"Like it!" Anin immediately got off the motorbike and walked quickly to the terrace and justad farid soon followed. He pulled the keys out of his shirt pocket.

"Let's open it first!" said Ustad Farid made Anin shift her body.

Chequelek

And the door opened, Anin was ready to enter,

"Assalamualaikum" Anin said before actually entering.

"Waalaikum salam." replied Ustad Farid and followed Anin who had entered.

Because they were too busy chatting, they seemed to forget that there was Wahid who had also just come with their belongings.

"That's fine if dealing with a bucin, hard wes hard." Wahid grumbled while shaking his head.

"Are I supposed to put it all down? True tega." lamented again.

"What can I do!"

Finally Wahid started to take down the items one by one. Ustad Farid and Anin were busy walking around inside the house.

"Sorry deck,"

"Sorry why?" asked Anin while stomping her steps right in the middle room.

"This house is smaller than my father's!"

"No pa pa, anyways only two!" said Anin while watching around and planning to put some items in the room.

"God willing, if it is three or four, we are looking for a new house, hopefully can buy and do not need to contract!" utad Farid said with a smile.

"Amine!" Anin guaranteed it spontaneously, but soon she digested the words,

"Eh, you mean three or four?"

Ustad Farid smiled and rubbed Anin's head,

I think there is something missing ..., Inner Anin. He seemed to be trying to think of the answer.

"Is there anything too late, huh?" tanya Anin gave up, her brain is not so good at digesting complicated words.

"There" said Ustad Farid and.give pause on his words, "Looks like a missed Wahid."

"Ahhh yes, Wahid."

Without waiting for the cue from Farid's ustad, Anin quickly walked forward.

Seen in front, Wahid was sitting among a pile of his belongings.

"O Allah, I'm sorry." said Anin immediately and approached Wahid, iftad Farid also followed him.

"Come in, mas! Sitting inside, there was a chair coke." pinta Anin and Wahid stood back up

"Oh my God, very friendly!" puji Wahid made Anin wrong.

"It's a habit!"

Almost Anin's hand hit Wahid's shoulder, as it floated in the air, Farid immediately confronted him.

"Deeek!" ustad Farid immediately gave a warning.

"O Allah, deliverance!" anin said while pulling back her hand.

Fortunately it did not hit, losing Sampek got to be able to world war nih, Wahid's mind was relieved.

"Then Anin to the stall first to buy a drink, mas Parid same mas Wahid enter, all his goods also."

Can aja nih dodge child, Wahid's mind while staring at Anin's departure.

Cletukk

Suddenly a book landed on his head.

"Aughhh, O God, be sure!" kuh Wahid held his head.

"Who told me to keep looking at people's wives."

Hearing that, Wahid laughed.

"Cie Cie, who has a wife." God.

"Yes, once again, that's it. I'm driving you out of here." threatened ustad Farid.

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