Ustadz Fauzan

Ustadz Fauzan
the second date pov fauzan


After that misunderstanding I took Anisa to dinner and I want to talk about the wedding later.


Siri marriage, we chose marriage in series .karna Anisa's age is currently 16 years old.but my age is ripe for marriage.we are 12 years behind our age gap. I don't want to lose him.


ever since she entered the 2nd grade of junior high school I have taken heart in her, but I have always harbored this feeling towards her.


Sometimes my heart aches when I hear he is liked by other students, but I am still afraid to admit this feeling.


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Even at night came, I waited for him in an ordinary place, after waiting for a while for him to come.


I was fascinated to see him, even though his eyes were still swollen from his afternoon cry.I felt guilty, making my future wife cry .


Masya is so beautiful my future wife" praise me and make her face red.


"want to use anisa motor or mas?"


"motor anisa aja well, but mas pingin anisa who drives,"


"that's what, anyway? "was wondering


"kan mas has never bull Anisa, want ya baby"my whine so that anisa obey me want.


"yes" he gave in with a somewhat irritated face.


On every trip I always hugged his waist tightly, I knew him if he was uncomfortable.


anisa felt cold, I offered her to wear my jacket but she refused.


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once at the place to eat, I deliberately look for a place that has saung-saung.his romantic place fit for lovebirds like me.


I choose a saung that is a bit corner.my goal is to spoil it with her.


"honey sorry for the incident last afternoon" I clasped his hand, I felt guilty.


"yes, no papa mas anisa is wrong .too jealous"our views also clash with each other.


"mas dear you nis, mas don't want to lose you" I palpated his cheeks and landed a kiss on his forehead.


"anisa also mas, can not want to lose a husband candidate limited edition like mas"


"ih, rich stuff only limited edition nis" I pinched his nose squashy.


the food we ordered came. I started feeding it.


"wasn't shy nisa?"


"what a shame darling, will you be my future wife, how many days will we get married"


"by the way, do you want to ask for a dowry, honey?" ask her.karna indeed she has not asked for any dowry..


While our marriage is just counting the days again.I want to give the most beautiful dowry for my future wife later .


"eee, whatever mas you can" he replied innocently.


"i amaaaaang" I clasped his hand tightly.


"whose name is the dowry, the woman who asks for love, not in the coursein from the dear man, then Anisa asks for what dowry?"


my eyes kept on piercing into his eyes.


"anisa confused mas" he answered plainly.the innocence that makes me more anxious.it feels like always pinch his cheek.


"don't be confused dong dear, or use gold ajah yah?" ask her.


maybe the dowry used an alternate path gold for me.


"it's already so,"


"3 more days we married dear, even though we just married betel, but happy mas , later if you have graduated we immediately married officially well" I said to be sure of it.


"we married Siri just to avoid the deed of adultery dear," I continued then kissed her forehead back.I was completely blind in love with Anisa. getting a girl who is very idolized by santri-santri is indeed a proud heart .


"yes, I understand" Anisa smiled so sweetly and kissed the back of my hand gently.


"thank you well mas, already dear anisa, even though anisa knows in pesantren many like mas, who idolize mas"


"can you dear, in the heart of you still there" I hugged her tightly.


I don't want to let go of this hug, a very comfortable hug in the heart that makes the rush of love rumble.


Not caring about the people around us.people say the truth.if in love this world is only ours.


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