USTADZ
38. I'm Her Husband Syahla

"How dare!" Ustadz Amar clenched his hands making the greeting paper crumpled. "Should be taught a lesson!"

"Patience of Husband," Shahla stroked her husband's back gently. "Let me speak to Brother Rama,"

"What are you talking about?" Ustadz Amar looked at his wife in frustration. "A guy like that wouldn't understand if he only knew!"

"Patience, patience," Shahla finally hugged her husband to calm down. "I will confess to Brother Rama if I am married. If I knew I was married, Brother Rama would have given up."

Ustadz Amar tightened his embrace on Shahla. "This time you must speak firmly, wife,"

"Yes, Om Husband take it easy, I'll do well."

"I believe you" Ustadz Amar sank his face on his wife's shoulder.

"Wife," Call Ustadz Amar then.

"Hm?"

"The breakfast is finished yet?"

"Already, why?"

"So I want to eat you," Ustadz Amar suddenly raised Syahla high until the girl exclaimed in shock.

"Mornin', you guys!" shahla Protest. But it seems Ustadz Amar doesn't care. He even kissed the wife's neck until Syahla fell silent in shock.

"Nakal" said Syahla, holding her hands to her husband's neck. Soon, the two of them re-united their lips in a friendly manner. Ustadz Amar then stepped into the room holding Syahla and closed the door.

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Monday is always a bad day for all students. Because after holidays on Saturdays and Sundays, they have to return to struggling with boring lectures. No exception with Shahla. He lethargic footed towards the classroom as his eyes caught the crowd in front of his faculty lobby.

"What's wrong?" shahla asked one of the students who seemed to have been standing there from earlier.

"Sister Anne hit Rama's sister. Said the baby he was carrying was Kak Rama's son,"

"Huh?" Syahla was shocked. He then tried to slip his body through the crowd of people who were watching.

"Excuse me, excuse me," he told several students he had accidentally snubbed. After arriving at the front row, Syahla closed her mouth to see the scene in front of her.

"This is Lo's son, b*ngs*t!" Sister Anne threw whatever was around her at Brother Rama. "Lo, who's sleeping with me, Rama!"

"No need to make it up! The cave never touched Lu! Because even if Gua sleepurin Lu, not necessarily the boy Cave, right? Why don't you ask the same om-om who often hired Lu?"

All pairs of eyes wide open to hear the words of Kak Rama.

"Om-om? So all this time Sister Anne was hired by Om-om? Dah, I didn't expect,"

"Don't all this time score him always good because of that?"

"Anne is ani-ani's 'A! Ahhaha!"

Shahla clenched her hands hearing the scorn of the people on Sister Anne. Sister Anne herself was already sobbing with a confused face.

"Lo tega, Rama! Lovely!" Sister Anne was about to run to attack Brother Rama, but a hand restrained her.

"Udah, An! Already! I said what too! He won't take responsibility!" Brother Hasan snapped at Sister Anne and hugged the woman into her arms. "Lo's going with me,"

Kak Hasan then turned to look at Kak Rama with a sharp gaze. "Our business isn't finished Ram, yet,"

"What do you mean, heh? Oh, lest his father son si*l*n that's Lo huh? Pantesan Lo digbela him up to his side!"

Kak Hasan's emotions have peaked. In a split second, his fist had already landed onto the cheek of Brother Rama.

"God! What's the matter? Disband! Disperse all!" Three security guards came to the place and immediately expelled the crowd. "BUILD!"

"Yuuuu!!!" Excited the students who seemed to be enjoying the spectacle immensely. Maybe they think the incident was a real scene from a video game.

Syahla himself immediately escaped from the crowd. The incident brought back trauma when he was almost harmed by the Samurai Gang. While running away, a hand suddenly held him back.

Syahla turned her head and Rama looked at her with one of his eyes swollen from being hit.

"Don't go!" Brother Rama begged. "The cave can be clear!"

"Sorry Brother!" Shahla tried to break away, but Kak Rama's grip was too strong. "Please me!"

"The cave won't leave Lu until Lu shakes the Cave!"

"Sister, please! Release me! It hurts!" Shahla grimaces in pain.

"Dengerin Cave, Anne's same cave has nothing to do!"

"Yes, yes!" Syahla felt her chest tight because the shadow of the man wearing the helmet that night flashed back on her head. Cold sweat started dripping profusely from the temple. With all her might, Syahla tried to break away, and fortunately succeeded. Soon the girl ran away, but just a few steps, she heard a sound falling behind her. When he turned his head, it was seen that Kak Rama who had fallen down was helpless.

"Sister Rama!"

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Syahla stood near the patient's bed while looking at Rama who was being examined with an anxious face.

"Nothing's wrong, is it, Doc?" ask Syahla to worry. Ustadz Amar who was standing next to him clucked.

"Why not why. Just calm down,"

Syahla looked at her husband who seemed to show an unhappy face. When he saw Kak Rama passed out, the first thing Syahla did was call Ustadz Amar for help. Although upset, her husband was still willing to hold Kak Rama and take her to the hospital.

"The patient is fine," the doctor's words made Syahla sigh in relief.

"Tuh, listen, right? He's no longer a papa, so let's go" Ustadz Amar pulled out Syahla's hand, but Shahla held him back.

"About the Husband. Since we're already here, I'd like to tell you about our marriage to Rama's sister,"

Ustadz Amar was actually very careless to see the face of the brash student who was chasing his wife, but he refrained because the words of Shahla had a point as well. In the end, he complied with Shahla to sit in a chair beside the patient's bed.

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"Yo" said Ustadz Amar when he saw that Kak Rama had opened his eyes. "Still your life?"

Shahla hit the husband's back slowly. "Don't be rude, say it" he warned. Ustadz Amar just rolled his eyeballs in annoyance.

"Dek Lala," Rama looked at Shahla who was standing beside her bed. "Lu who anter the Cave here?"

"You're blind, huh? There I am here" Ustadz Amar replied ketus. Brother Rama looked at him with a look of wonder.

"What is Amar doing here?"

"Well, really," Ustadz Amar pulled his hair back in anger. "I'm the one who carried you from college to here, and you're still asking me what?"

Syahla patted Ustadz Amar's shoulder to ease her husband's emotions, then she turned to Kak Rama with a smile. "So Brother Rama fainted, so I asked my husband to help me bring Kak Rama here,"

"Oh..." Brother Rama seemed very upset by that fact until he did not realize there was something wrong from Syahla's remarks. A moment later, he widened his eyes from realizing something. "What's? Husband? Wait, the cave's not wrong, is it?"

Ustadz Amar grabbed Syahla's hand and hooked their fingers together, after which they raised their hands right in front of Kak Rama's face. "Your cup really still works well. What you heard was not wrong. I am indeed Syahla's husband,"