
In the pesantren cottage area of Kyai Qorry.
The clock shows almost two o'clock in the morning, Afnan was awake to prepare to perform the Qyamulail prayer service at the Ponpes Mosque, when about to abudhu, Afnan's phone rang. Name of 'WIFE'S LION'.
"HASNA? What's up, calling in the early hours like this?" afnan Gumam.
He received that phone call. "Assalamu'alaikum, future mum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam the future Imam of the dead" Hasna replied on the other end of the phone. Hasna was used to saying that and Afnan would feel fine hearing that, "Ustaz, sorry. Can you help this prospective employer?" asked Hasna later, still on her phone.
"As long as I can, what will you do for help?" afnan's voice was heard asking back.
"Nana's in Club XXX and she's having a drug raid. But Nana can't show any identification for forgetting to bring her, please Ustaz here now. As Nana's guarantor, because other than Ustaz, there is no one else Nana knows here" Hasna said to the point.
"I'm leaving right now. Sherlock's address and please calm down, don't do anything strange before I come.
"Okay Ustaz, thank you."
After ending his phone call, Afnan rushed to wash his face, ablaze and change his clothes. Then go to Ubaydillah's room which is on the lower floor.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Babies, Bay! Sob ... Dude!" Afnan called Ubaydillah and knocked slowly on Ubaydillah's room door without quarreling, he did not want to wake the others because he was disturbed by it.
Five minutes later Ubaydillah just appeared with the face of her dream. "What's A'a Bro? Ana Salat will be at half three. Hoaam, still sleepy," said Ubaydillah with a soft look because of sleepiness.
"Shut, slow down. Hasna needs our help. Let's take Ana there" replied Afnan.
"Indeed Hasna why? a break or a robbery?" ubaydillah asked as she leaned against the door with her eyes half closed.
"No. But there was a drug raid in the night club" Afnan said casually.
"Huh, what's A'a Bro? Astagfirullah would-be wife Anta actually play in the Club?" ubaydillah was surprised.
"Sst ... soften her voice Sob. Why surprised? it's not weird, is it? it already knows doi often to this kind of place. Continue not to be noisy, later Abi and Umi hear, have a change of clothes first there. Ana wait in the car" said Afnan half-whispering after smothering Ubaydillah's mouth.
"Ba-good A'a Bro!" ubaydillah said quietly and nodded.
"get out slowly, others will be disturbed" Afnan said again before leaving.
"okay!" mukas Ubaydillah slowly while linking the index finger and thumb to form a circle.
***
Afnan and Ubaydillah have just arrived at the Club. Hasna has sent the location of the Club to Afnan, so no need to search, he has memorized the region.
"A'a Bro, Anta's sure Bro, want to get into this place?" ask Ubaydillah.
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"Yes, then how else, forced!" afnan
"Aman is not? afraid of tomorrow there is news, an Ustaz falling in the Club is with a woman. Ish horror Broo," said Ubaydillah shuddering in horror.
"Already, come on! just pray that we are protected from the eyes of cameras and newsmakers" Afnan said.
Inside the Club. Hasna was seen sitting with several police and other visitors.
"Good night sir! I am the guardian of Hasna's sister" Afnan told police.
Hearing his name on the call, Hasna stood up and said "I am sir!" However, he was surprised to see Afnan and Ubaydillah already in that place.
Hasna forgot, an hour ago, she was forced to contact Afnan, because no one she knew in this city, other than her grandparents and currently her grandparents are out of town.
"Woh, Ustaz ... I don't bring anything to cover my face, eum ... what's the cover?" babble Hasna in her mind while looking for a way to cover her face.
However, Hasna was late. Afnan has approached towards him. Afnan and Ubaydillah saw Hasna first, as she stood up and said "I" to the police.
For a moment Afnan did not blink looking at Hasna's face, only this time he saw the real face of his future wife who did not cover anything from a close distance.
Beautiful eyes, beautiful face, white skin smooth blushing, charming face shape near perfect. Beefy nose, thin lips and sexy Cherry color, with long hair beautifully severed.
(It's Author Yes for Hasnanya yes).
Afnan was stunned for a moment. Inside his body was an unusual heat. His heart was suddenly insecure, beating faster. His blood is beating violently.
And also Ubaydillah who is not far from around them. He followed Hasna's face and then he turned back to observe Afnan's face that smiled thinly because he was amazed to see Hasna. Ubaydillah poked Afnan's arm trying to resuscitate him.
"Astaghfirullahal'azim," he said in his heart, quickly neutralizing Afnan's condition, after he felt someone poking him. Afnan is self-controlled.
"Maybe, it should not be tonight to see Hasna's face, it should be later when we are really halal.true Hasna who always wears a face mask when she meets me. No, not because she is ugly, precisely because she is too beautiful. So that I, the future Imam did not marry just the eyes of adultery." said Afnan in his mind.
"None Miss. Do you know this brother?" one of the policemen asked Hasna and opened their eyes.
"Yes sir, he's my 'OM!" sahut Hasna cuek, he was trying to hide the rumble in the chest actually saw the good looks of Afnan with a distinctive face wake up even though he was dressed neatly at this time.
Afnan who heard that, he rounded his eyes, then looked sharply, as if asking for an explanation, from the word 'Om' Hasna did not dare to stare, he lowered his face.
Ubaydillah covered her mouth with her hands, holding back laughter as Afnan was recognized as Om, by Hasna.
"Good Sir! This miss doesn't carry an identification tag, so there must be a guarantor" said the police officer.
"Good Sir! I as his guarantor, can this nephew of mine, be free?" asked Afnan and he did not want to lose to Hasna who called him 'Om.
Hasna wanted to laugh at the word Nephew, but she endured.
"Well Sir, because the urine test results are negative alcohol and other illegal drugs, then your nephew can you take home. Of course after you sign the report file to the police who are in front of it" said the police pointed to another table.
"Good Sir! thank you," said Afnan and after all the files were signed, then Afnan took Hasna home.
After coming out of the club.
"Where's your vehicle?" ask Afnan. He spoke flatly without looking at Hasna, Afnan afraid of his eyes.
"Don't take Ustaz's vehicle" Hasna answered honestly and calmly pushed her shoulder.
"Then, when you went here, what did you ride?" new Afnan Back.
"Bareng friends of Ustaz. But he was able to come home from earlier, because his parents were willing to come" Hasna replied.
"Friends? boy or girl friend?" ask Afnan full of questions.
"Ustaz's men!," Hasna replied honestly and carelessly as she said so.
"What?!" afnan choked with his eyes.
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