Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 84

"Assalamualaikum," said Farid as soon as he got home, Anin who was waiting immediately approached and kissed the back of his hand.

"Waalaikum greetings, long ago mas?" his tanyanya and ustad farid smiled thinly barely noticeable.

"Bath first yes, all mas ready food for the deck of Anin," he said while brandishing a transparent bag of crackles containing defaults.

"Let Anin aja mas, if mas Parid want to take a bath, take a shower."

Ustad Farid raised his eyebrows, then watched his wife from top to bottom,

"Dek Anin is better?" tanyanya.

Anin smiled and stretched her hands,

"Already dong mas," he said with full confidence.

Immediately ustad Farid commented on his smile,

"So males shower."

"meaning?" tanya Anin did not understand.

"Dek Anin already prayed dhuhur right?"

Anin nodded her head, and once again Farid smiled.

"What if we_,"

Bukkk

Suddenly, Anin's hand hit Farid's shoulder,

"Kok was hit anyway?" ustad Farid protest.

"Anin was hungry mas, mas Parid even asked strangely," Anin seemed to be holding a smile.

"Not strange deck. But this is worship."

"Issshhhh," Anin throws her lips and Farid's head rubs Anin's head that is not covered with hijab gently.

"Yes, I took a shower first."

Ustad Farid passed from before Anin. His sense of regret for David instantly disappeared when he saw Anin's smile.

Anin also prepared food while waiting for Farid to finish bathing.

A few minutes later, Farid came back to Anin and sat in a plastic chair right in front of Anin, just a small dining table.

"Let's eat mas."

"Dek Anin Sedati morning has not eaten?" ask ustad Farid when he realizes something.

"Already mas, was mom here to deliver papaya vegetables, it's still there. Mas want? Let me get it." hail Anin who's so excited.

"May deh,"

Anin quickly stood up and picked up the pot on the stove. Farid's last-eye bead was not constantly watching Anin's every move.

"A little or a lot?" tanya Anin makes it seem that Farid is aware if Anin is back in front of him.

"One centong only."

"All right."

Anin was busy getting food for her husband. Then take it for himself, then,

Just a few bribes he ate, Anin realized that the husband was still watching him without intending to eat his food.

"Mas why?"

Ustad Farid smiled and fed Anin's mouth with his hands,

"No pa pa, I am grateful for the favor given by God."

Anin chewed her food and immediately swallowed it, but Farid's father fed her back.

"If you don't want me anymore, please tell me the truth. I don't want to make you suffer from surviving with me."

"Mas_i,"

"Mas sorry for not being able to make me happy."

"Mas Parid said that anyway" Anin could see the sadness in her husband's eyes. There's a sense of inferiority there.

"It must be because of Dapid, right?" anin's question made ustad Farid stop his activities, he looked back at his wife.

"Sorry, I haven't said that yet. Dapid came here, but didn't say anything, really." Anin was so worried that her husband would misunderstand.

Actually in addition to jealous ustad Farid was also worried, however ustad Farid knew how David's previous attitude to Anin.

"He didn't hurt you, did he?" ask ustad Farid quickly.

"No, really. Anin had kicked him out before sitting down, but look Anin prepared a weapon beside the door." said Anin while pointing at a broom next to the living room door that was visible from the dining table.

"The truth is he ran away" Anin replied proudly.

"Ahhh so relieved, it turns out my wife is quite tough too."

"Isstttt, Parid did not know. I used to take karate extracurriculars."

"What really?"

"Yes, yes even if only entered twice" said Anin suddenly lethargic, "But that's because I fought my classmates, so removed from the extracurricular" he said again back excited.

Ustad Farid shook his head at Anin's rapid change in attitude.

"Have finished the meal first, because after this I want to take karate."

"Hahhhh really? Where's where?"

"In the room."

Instantly, Anin's cheeks flushed into the heat of hearing her husband's words that were quite tempting.

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These days ustad farid looks so busy, but not to school. He was looking for a strategic location to start his business.

He plans to open a Muslim clothing store, he also uses his social media to promote Muslim men's clothes. Coincidentally before this he had indeed become a model for some Muslim clothes, but had not intended to open a store. Coincidentally his followers are quite a lot in some of his personal social media, he also often do live when promoting some products.

"How's ustad? Here it is quite strategic because it is close to the campus, shopping centers and also some other public facilities. So in guaranteed ustad will not feel a loss with such a price." a man was chatting with Ustad Farid in a shophouse that was actually not too big but the rent was quite high for a building of that size.

"Well, what if I'm gonna pay half. And the rest I will pay again after another year. If I have to pay that much right now, I'm sorry I don't have."

The man seemed to think, but a moment later smiled,

"Alright, I believe the same old."

"What do you mean?" ask ustad Farid who does not understand.

"May deh ustad."

"Alhamdulillah." ustad Farid covered his hands gratefully. It turns out that God made all his efforts easier.

"So when do we want to start occupying?"

"Quickly, the goods came directly I opened" said Ustad Farid so confidently.

"Alright, then the key immediately I submit the same ustad ya."

"But the money hasn't been."

"No pa pa, I believe the same old."

"Alhamdulillah, thank you." back ustad farid not always grateful.

After his business rent rent shophouse finished ustad Farid rushed home, already ahead of ashar while he left from morning.

But because he heard the azan ashar, Ustad Farid also chose to stop his motorbike at the village mosque and immediately participated in performing the congregational ashar prayer.

After the prayer, Ustad Farid rushed to put his shoes back on,

"Ustad." the voice stopped him. Behind Farid is Kyai Hasan.

"Yes."

"Sorry to stop Farid."

"No pa pa kyai. What's up?"

Kyai Hasan sat next to Farid.

"Gini ustad, actually I am quite guilty if I have to teach myself. So when do you plan to start teaching again?"

Actually, Ustad Farid also really wanted to go back to teaching, but he still had to take care of his shop.

"Look at this kyai, I will take the ration that is finished' just how kyai? If it runs out, I can't."

"Well, not pa pa ustad."

"Thank you for understanding, kyai."

"I'm the one who's thankful for wanting to help."

After finishing his conversation with Kyai Hasan, Ustad Farid rushed home. He did not want to make the wife anxious because all day away.

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