Ustad, Marry Me!
Chapter 92

Ustad Fais was really heartbroken, he tried to let Anin go with the man again, but he couldn't.

Every time he meets Ustad Farid, his memory of Anin reappears. After all, Anin was her first love and hoped to be her last love.

Ustad Fais chose to lock himself in the room. He only goes out to pray and eat, he prefers to spend his time reading books.

That made Kyai Hasan anxious. He repeatedly persuaded his son to forget Anin.

Elsewhere, Anin did not lose the gala. She felt really guilty whenever her husband talked about ustad Fais who no longer came to Diniyah or to the mosque for congregational prayers.

Anin so often daydreaming, this situation makes ustad Farid curious about what is being thought by his wife.

"Daddy,"

"Hmm?" Anin immediately looked at her husband.

"Dek Anin is there something you're thinking about?"

"No. Not a serious thing." Anin did not want to make her husband even more thoughtful.

"Dek Anin believes it's the same? Mas just don't want to if mas makes Anin's deck uncomfortable."

Seeing the husband like that, Anin's guilt suddenly appeared. But he also could not say about Fais's ustad to the husband.

"No, not because of me. This is only possible because lately Anin's work is a lot, so a lot of daydreaming."

"Yes already if anyone wants to tell the deck Anin the same mas, insyaallah mas ready to be a good listener.

Anin smiled and hugged her husband.

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It's been two weeks if Fais did not go to teach Diniyah, kyai Hasan is also rarely seen living in the mosque. Kyai Hasan came home as soon as the prayer was over.

Worried that Fais was sick, Farid decided to visit Fais.

His arrival was immediately welcomed by Kyai Hasan who was sitting on the porch of the house at that time,

"Assalamualaikum" said Farid.

"Greetings, Ustad Farid. Come, let's have a seat." As usual Kyai Hasan greeted him warmly.

"Thank you, kyai."

After Farid sat down and Kyai Hasan's wife prepared drinks for them, kyai Hasan asked about the arrival of Farid's wife

"Have two weeks if Fais had not gone to Diniyah, did Fais endad not feel well, kyai?" ask ustad Farid.

Kyai Hasan did not immediately answer him, then he seemed to sigh and fix his seat.

"Yes, ustad. Then let me try to call his son, who knows who wants to see ustad farid."

"Thank you in advance, kyai. If it's not a hassle."

"Not at all, don't be too shy. All right, I'll call ya first."

"Yes kyai."

Kyai Hasan leaves Farid. It didn't take long for someone to approach Farid's ustad, but not Hasan's kyai, but Fais's.

After saying greetings, Ustad Fais also sat in the place that was sat kyai Hasan.

Farid finally decided to ask,

"I heard from other ustad, Ustad Fais did not come to Diniyah. I think Ustad is not feeling well, so I came here. Sorry for interrupting ustad's rest."

Ustad Fais smiled faintly, "No pa pa, I'm just setting my heart."

"It's okay, maybe you should just know this."

"What do you mean Fais?"

"Sorry because I love my wife, justad."

Ustad Farid was silent, there was a feeling of disbelief as well as a feeling of not accepting or maybe a feeling of dislike.

"I don't understand, can you tell Fais?"

Finally the two of them chatted from heart to heart, Fais told him everything about himself and Anin.

After returning from the house of Kyai Hasan, Ustad Farid immediately met his wife.

Actually wanted to ask, but he paused. He chose to wait for his wife to tell him her own story.

"Does anyone want to tell Anin's deck?" ask her once more and Anin still shook her head.

"All right, I'm sleepy. Didn't you know that I slept first?"

And anin nodded her head. This time iftad Farid sleeps with his back to make Anin feel ignored.

And it went on for days, even if Farid preferred to avoid it every time he chatted with her.

It was done ustad Farid, not because he was angry at Anin but he was worried, or maybe afraid if until this moment the wife still harbors feelings on ustad Fais.

For a few days the atmosphere became so cold.

Anin did not like that, she was not comfortable with this atmosphere.

"Sir, maybe today mas will go home at night, Anin deck sleep first yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum greetings," Anin kissed the back of her husband's hand, but something was different. Her husband no longer kissed her face since a few days ago, it made her heart even more sick.

Ustad Farid just passed by towards the exit without noticing the wound in Anin's heart.

"Mas, Anin wants to talk seriously." Anin's words managed to force Farid's steps to stop.

Anin walked quickly and hugged Farid's body from behind making Farid's father speechless, he also missed the hug but he was so afraid to ask for it.

"Mas, Anin doesn't like mas. Anin doesn't like my attitude lately. If there is a greeting with Anin, better mas say, but Anin please do not let Anin be like this" said Anin, Anin, he was unable to hold back his tears which also melted to make a shirt on the back of Farid basan.

"Daddy, why are you crying? Sorry, I made Anin's deck cry."

Ustad Farid turned his body slowly and wiped away Anin's tears,

"It hurts to see the tears of Anin's deck."

"Anin hurts more if the mas let go Anin as before" said Anin still crying.

Ustad Farid embraced Anin's body,

"Sorry to make Anin's deck cry. Mas was only worried if the deck Anin_," Ustad Farid stopped his words making Anin raise his head to look at the husband.

"If what is it?" tanyanya and finally Ustad Farid also invited Anin to sit on the sofa.

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