Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 89

Lies if the words of Budhe Anin do not offend ustad Farid, however he is, no matter how patient he is still an ordinary human being. Ustad Farid was finally really determined to open his business with makeshift savings. Tabukan leftover he bought the house, because if you want to make your own store the manufacturer asks for a down payment of at least twenty-five percent before the clothes are sent.

At first it was so difficult because he had to divide his money for daily needs and pioneering a business, lucky iftad Farid still have other income from the content he made. Little could help cover daily needs because ifad Farid really did not allow Anin to help with financial matters, he asked all the money from Anin's business to be saved.

One Week stay one roof with budhe Anin is a tough week. Other than getting pressured, it was clear they couldn't even do their duty as a husband.

Lucky today was the last day before her budhenya moved into Anin's parents' house.

"Budhe's no longer here, narrow."

"Sorry budhe, make budhe uncomfortable" said Anin.

"Let Farid go between you budhe and Farid go to school."

"Actually budhe does not like to ride a motorbike butut like that, but yes want how else. Yes, budhe will."

"Budhe.., Farid mas motor is also new than Anin motor, budhe. Yesterday muji-muji Anin motor."

" You're Nin, it's not really good if Budhe gives advice to your husband."

'Hahhh, where lies his suggestion, ' Inner Anin. Actually Anin wanted to protest but soon Farid sent a signal to Anin to be quiet.

"Let's go budhe, let Farid get the bag."

"It's so sweet of you that Budhe comes out of your house."

'Budheeee,' Anin's inner self was already very upset, her lips were eager to reply to her spicy Buddhist words but the husband immediately rubbed Anin's hand to make the woman give up.

Ustad Farid immediately drove budhe to Anin's parents' house. The last time he knew if budhe would stay long at Anin's parents' house, maybe even forever because his house in Surabaya had been sold to pay the debt.

"Until budhe." said ustad farid as soon as he arrived in front of Mr. Suroso's house.

"You know," answered Budhe with judes and got off the bike, but he turned to look at Farid,

"That's my bag all down."

"Yes budhe."

Ustad Farid patiently responded to whatever budhe Anin was saying. They were immediately welcomed by Mr. Suroso and his wife.

"Yes Allah mbak, I and I have been waiting for Mbak from yesterday" said Mr. Suroso's wife while taking Anin budhe in.

While Mr. Suroso immediately took over one of the bags that were being carried by ustad farid, he said,

"No pa pa pa sir let Farid take it himself." reject iftad Farid who feels bad.

"No pa pa, sorry Anin's budhenya is like that. He must have troubled you a lot."

After dropping budhe Anin, Ustad Farid said goodbye to go to school.

***

These few months ifad Farid was so busy, Anin was the same. However, they always take the time to talk before going to bed. However, Farid and Anin also leave one day in a week without touching work.

Although he was busy, Farid also did not neglect his duties in the madrasah or in the early morning.

In the morning, Farid went to the madrasah and after the magrib, Farid also taught in the early morning. Because the store began to stabilize iftad Farid could take at least two days in one Sunday to fill Diniyah afternoon.

"Ustad." The call succeeded in stopping the Farid Ustad who was about to enter the Diniyah class. It was Kyai Hasan, he was with a young man. Although he was young, his face resembled that of Kyai Hasan.

"Yes kyai?"

"Here I want to introduce my son who I told you about a few months ago, his name is Fais. He just came home from the boarding school two days ago" said Kyai Hasan and the young man reached out to Farid.

Ustad Farid welcomed his hand, "I am Farid, glad to know Fais. Hopefully we can work together in the future."

"God willing." replied the man with a friendly smile. The man was handsome with clean skin and a tall stature, slightly taller than Farid,

"Ustad Farid is a newcomer? Seems like we've never met before?" ask Fais again.

"Yes, it just so happens that my soul mate is here."

Fais smiled, "God turned out to be a girl. Which girl is so lucky to marry an ustad as handsome as Farid?" he turned to Kyai Hasan. But the middle-aged man lowered his head instead.

"Ehhhhh, it looks like I still have some business. Farid must also go to class. It's better to follow up later." said Kyai Hasan as deliberately distracting them.

"Alright, sorry then I'll go in first. Assalamualaikum." Permission ustad Farid.

"Greetings waalaikum,"

After getting an answer, Farid immediately entered the class.

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