Wife Ustadz?

Wife Ustadz?
Chapter 32. The Ustadz


Ba'da maghrib's.


Afnan and Ubaydillah were getting ready to meet Hasna. Afnan did not return home to the main house in the Ponpes neighborhood. Afnan chose to return to his small house adjacent to Afnan's office.


This time, he was wearing jeans with a Variety of tears, not ripped and holes in black. Current model pants as fashion and pants that wear Afnan only Variation tear not real tear so show Afnan skin. The pants are combined with a white t-sirt and donkker color jacket, wearing white Kets shoes with a rabbit logo. Afnan looks ketceh. if anyone sees it then he is like a slang children today. For a while, Afnan let go of attributes as Ustaz and a businessman. He looks relaxed and cool in the style of young people.


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After thirty minutes drive to his Grandma Hasna's house. Now Afnan and Ubaydillah are in the yard of his Grandmother Hasna's house.


"Bro ... Whose car is it? the feeling of Grandma and her grandfather Hasna did not have a sedan modifan so," Ubaydillah said by pointing at a car when he saw a sedan car modifan, parked in the yard of Hasna's grandfather's house.


"Given Anta's words, Hasna is a girl Gahar, yes maybe it's her car," Afnan replied as he got out of the car and walked up to the car, then observed Hasna's sedan modifan car, which has a black round logo, there is a blue and white color in it.


"Waw's cool, man, six years ago's car. But it is still smooth and well maintained like this," said Afnan felt amazed.


"He A'a Bro, let's go inside" asked Ubaydillah to meet the owner of the house. Ubaydillah said hello several times. Not long after Bi Rumi came out to open the door.


"Wa'alaikum Salam, Eh Den Ustaz" said Bi Rumi.


"Sorry Bi, these nights are disturbing" said Afnan.


"Oh it's okay, Den. But sorry, the same mother is not at home," said Bi Rumi, inviting her to enter.


"Oh no why Bi, I there need to be important with Miss Hasna, because I've called many times, but her phone is not active," Afnan replied a little bragging for a reason and in his heart he asked God for forgiveness.


"Oh like that. "Neng Nana No Den. Yes, Auntie call first yes," said Rumi.


"Yes, thank you" said Afnan again, this time he was sitting on the living room sofa facing the outside terrace of the house.


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Bi Rumi knocked on Hasna's room door. "Neengs! Neng Nana," call Rumi.


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Hasna's bedroom door opened. "She's a bik, what's wrong?" ask Hasna lethargic.


"That's Neng, there's Den Ustaz Afnan downstairs, he said there's something important with Neng Nana" Rumi said.


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Hasna's heart beats faster. He was shocked when he heard that Afnan was already in the house. "Well Bi, Nana's coming down. Bi Rumi just go down first" said Hasna


"huuff.. How is it that if Ustaz Afnan finds out, his sermon bracelet is gone?" hasna murmured in the heart.


In the living room.


"Den, wait a minute. His Hasna will come down. Aunty stay first yes, want to make a drink," said Rumi.


"Yes Bi, thank you" said Afnan and Ubaydillah at the same time.


Shortly Hasna went down to meet Afnan. Hasna's look was a little messy, but it looked sexy to Afnan, for some reason now Afnan is boldly staring at Hasna from top to bottom. Observing Hasna's appearance looks simple, but interesting.


Hasna's hair in the original cepol forms a small and tall bun, white t-sirt of sleeveless combrong and short tassel jeans, it clarifies Hasna's white skin, it makes it clear, making Afnan's heart feel like jumping from its place, because it saw the look of Hasna.


Hasna's step was shaken, her eyes withered, although her face was still covered with a health mask as usual when she met Afnan. However, Afnan can see, Hasna's eyes look swollen signs of crying, for some reason Afnan felt something piercing in his chest looking at it.


"Has Hasna been crying? could he cry over the bracelet?" inner Afnan wondered. He wanted to embrace Hasna.


"Assalamuala'ikum Ustaz, sister Ubay," said Hasna, saying hello. Then sit on the sofa facing the sofa sitting Afnan and Ubaydillah, sitting just like that and cute, not feeling annoyed or concerned with the gaze of the two men in front of him.


"Wa'alaikum Salam, Afnan and Ubaydillah answered in unison. Soon Bi Rumi approached them with two cups of coffee. After that, he went back to the back.


"What's important about Ustadz?" Ask Hasna.


"Just want to talk about the issue of Photo pre-wed. I've called your phone, but it's not active" Afnan said.


"Oh that's right, he lost my phone this afternoon Ustaz," Hasna replied honestly, "what's it, should I take a pre-wed Photo of Ustaz? can't it be?" ask Hasna.


"If you take a picture without touching, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that there will be both of us in the photo and we will be accompanied when taking pictures. But if you object, there is no need either" replied Afnan.


"So much Ustaz only. How good," said Hasna.


"Can we talk on the outside porch?" ask Afnan


"Alright," replied Hasna agreeing. Then they went to the outside terrace, still in the view of Ubaydillah from the inside.


"Hm, Ustaz," call Hasna down.


"Well," replied Afnan sounding melodious even if it was just one word.


"If ... I omitted something and it was a gift from Ustaz, a precious and very important item and also means, will Ustaz be angry?" ask Hasna.


"Depending, what was that first?" afnan said calmly.


"Em, if what I lost was a sermon bracelet from Ustaz, what?" ask Hasna while ducking.


"Astagfirullah ... So that means, that sermon bracelet's gone?" tanya Afnan sounded sharp. Hasna was a little surprised.


Then Hasna flirted. I don't know what Hasna should answer and explain this time. Moreover, the inquiring tone of Afnan is quite sharp and authoritative


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