Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 80

A month passed, but Anin and Ustad Farid's relationship was still in place.

Not because he did not want his marriage to grow, but ustad Farid still felt their marriage was too sudden made him not dare to demand a lot on the wife.

Especially the salary issue. He did not have enough income to make Anin happy. Moreover, the tube has been drained to buy a house that was originally only rented it.

One week ago, the owner of the house suddenly intended to sell his house and if Farid could not buy it forced the owner to sell it with someone else and that means they have to move again.

Today Ustad Farid gets his first salary as a teacher. Not much, since he was only a part honorary teacher, it probably wouldn't be enough to buy one Sunday's necessities so, lucky he still worked in Zaki's ustad-owned tavern.

With doubt ustad farid approached Anin who was processing the bookkeeping of his chips business.

"Decks"

"Hmm?" Anin turned her head, looking at her husband who was sitting next to her, she chose to close the ledger,

"What's wrong?" ask Anin.

Ustad Farid reached into his shirt pocket, and pulled out a white envelope.

"This is the first salary mas teach here, sorry because I can only give this alone" said Ustad Farid and Anin smiled so eagerly Anin received it.

"Alhamdulillah mas, this is the sustenance that Allah has entrusted to us." Anin even kissed the envelope.

"Can I open it now?" ask Anin later.

Ustad Farid hesitantly nodded his head, not that he had no other salary. But the salary from the store he had used to patch the lack of home payments.

Anin excitedly opened the envelope and took out the contents, there were four hundred thousand pieces of money. And once again Anin smiled, although this would not be enough for their life for a month, but she did not want to make the husband inferior. After all he also already had his own income, this was not a problem for him.

"Sorry, dek_,"

"Hustttt!" not until Ustad farid finished his speech, Anin first put his index finger on the lips of the Farid justad, Anin,

"Whatever you gave Anin, Anin accepted. Anin seneng get this money, this is the first living mas Parid for Anin, Anin will love to spend it." he said while pretending to frown.

"Thank you, I'm more excited to work."

Anin smiled, she placed her envelope on the table just like that and brought her body closer to Farid's father,

"Bag,"

"Hmm?" ustad Farid looked tense when Anin was so close like that.

"We've been married for a month, haven't we?"

"I_yes," answered a nervous ustad farid. But Anin even more excited to tease her husband.

"Mas has also given Anin a living."

"Yes,"

"So, shouldn't it be time for Anin to give back."

"I mean_,"

Cup

Not until Farid finally finished his words, Anin had already silenced his lips with Anin's lips.

And this time, though still stiff, Ustad Farid begins to return Anin's kiss.

Now that his position has even changed, Anin is under the environment of Farid. And this may be the longest duration of their kiss.

Anin smiled, "If it's more than this, Anin is also ready." the point is slow, more like a whisper.

"Huhhhh?" ustad Farid heard it, but he wanted to hear it a second time.

"It's nothing, already want magrib mas. Not at the mosque."

"Yes, I'm ready first."

Finally, Ustad Farid chose to leave Anin, he was keeping his heart so close and physical contact with Anin like that made his heart not careless.

It turned out that Anin felt the same way, even blushing her cheeks when she remembered the bold thing she had just done.

***

After praying isya' ustad Farid not go home immediately. He chose to stop at Wahid's place, Wahid happened to come back from misfortune. He still often visited Tulungagung every college holiday. Tulungagung is like a second home after a bandung for him.

"O Allah is Oustad, already married at this hour is still wandering here. Not looking for a wife?" ask Wahid.

Ustad Farid, who was resting her body on the sleeping sponge, smiled faintly.

Wahid sat down next to Farid and took his phone.

"Hid, how's college?" ask ustad Farid later.

"As usual ustad, this is still early semester so there are not many tasks. How was ustad himself? Ustad junior isn't there yet, is it,?" ask Wahid.

Getting the question, Ustad Farid immediately woke up and sat down by bending his knees and leaning his back against the wall,

"Junior what?"

"Yes the son of ustad. Especially if you are waiting in marriage if not descendants? Yes, although we cannot force God, the fruit of the heart is a gift for every couple. The problem in love is not God's business."

Hmhhh ....

Ustad Farid sighed when he heard Wahid's long speech, making Wahid suspicious.

"Ustad," Wahid tilted his head, "Don't say ustad hasn't done it yet?"

And with innocence Ustad Farid nodded his head.

"What's the problem?" Wahid to his astonishment, the problem of one month is not a short time in the age of marriage.

"I'm afraid Anin isn't ready yet."

"Ustad sure? Or the unprepared?"

Hearing the question from Wahid, Ustad Farid was silent. He also does not know the answer.

"Don't let Anin get bored with your marriage relationship. The woman wherever her nature wants to be spoiled, yes one of them with physical touch. If it's a matter of romantic words it's just spice."

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