Wife Ustadz?
Chapter 36. Let's get married tomorrow.

"What?"

"Male?" ask Afnan.

"Yes. Why Ustaz, if he's a man?" ask Hasna. Both of them are now both leaning on the body of the car with distance. Ubaydillah got into the car and sat in the wheelhouse.

"It's almost morning. Come in, we're home!" said Afnan with a flat face, but his voice still sounded soothing in Hasna's ears.

"Good Ustaz!" Hasna got into the car in the back seat and sat in the middle. Afnan sat next to Ubaydillah who was holding the wheel.

"Dec Road Sob!" pinta Afnan and Ubaydillah also nodded while turning on the car engine and now they have left the nightclub parking lot.

For a moment of silence. Hasna was seen sitting back quietly by playing her mobile phone. While Afnan sat agitated with a sigh and often beristighfar, when his eyesight that violated the rules, now glanced at Hasna from the rear-vision mirror.

Afnan soon gained control. By making his neck stiff facing straight ahead, so as not to try to glance at Hasna continue. "The men are dangerous, especially if only alone," said Afnan flatly without turning his head, breaking the silence between them.

"What is Ustaz dangerous? he's good, he's my only friend here" Hasna said, without looking at the source of the sound.

"If he's a good friend, he won't just leave you. Moreover, you are a woman and are in trouble," said Afnan still staring ahead.

"At first he wanted to wait for Ustaz's cock. But, I told her to just go home," Hasna replied again, her eyes still focused on the phone screen. It turns out Hasna is working on an online assignment as homework from her class teacher that she has yet to do.

"Why did you tell him to come home?" asked Afnan again, frowning, Curious.

"Because I told you to, not to worry. That 'Om' I will come to pick up," Hasna replied indifferently and casually, slightly glancing towards Afnan.

"Hest ... Am I that old to you?" asked Afnan with a sizzle.

"Not really. Ustaz looks younger than his current age. Em ... Ustaz, you know or not?" ask Hasna.

"Where do I know. 'And you haven't said it yet," said Afnan a little sensi, "yes already, what is it?" asked Afnan then with a tone of voice remained flat.

Ubaydillah who heard the two of them arguing did not make a sound. He was just holding back a laugh.

"When Ninen said you were an Ustaz, I didn't believe you" Hasna replied

"Why?" tanya Afnan was getting curious.

"Because ... Ustaz looks more like a rocker than Ustaz," Hasna replied innocently with a frank and small laugh. However, it sounds crisp.

"Uhm .. uhm .. hahahhaha," Ubaydillah could not help but laugh. Finally his laughter exploded instantly.

"Sheam!" hardik.

"Oopps .. wkkkk.." Ubaydillah then kept quiet, but still held back laughter.

"Waduh compact, anyways This is a pretty-beautiful kid, plain what dong-dong anyway? frankly, kikikkik." Inner Ubaydillah, still laughing softly.

"Then ... Why don't you admit me as your future husband to the police and your best friend?" asked Afnan again without looking or glancing.

"Fear Ustaz is ashamed, because he has a wife who hangs out at the night club," Hasna replied and now appears to be downcast.

Hasna knew herself of the status of her future husband who was one of Kyai's famous and respected sons in her city and also the famous Ustaz gaul.

"Em, okay. Please listen to me! If you can still avoid, try not to go out alone with a man who is not your mahram. Just so you know, men are dangerous!"

"What kind of danger is Ustaz? isn't that man reliable, to protect me as a woman?" tanya Hasna sounded innocent.

"If it's someone closest to you, such as your father, grandfather, uncle or older brother, it might be true. More than a husband. However, you should not trust men too much. Because that man can turn savage. More savage than a lion, he can pounce on you at any time. That's why you have to be careful!" afnan said it was like he was scaring Hasna. However, his tone of voice remained flat.

"Including Ustaz dong?" hasna's spontaneous questioning sounded innocent, but it tickled the ears that heard it, "then, if the man is savage, Ustaz himself is so content?" ask Hasna back.

"Mppff," Ubaydillah's quiet voice when she heard Hasna's plain yet silly question. But he held back his laughter, rather than being sprayed again, as before. Ubaydillah choose to find safe.

"Skak match Ustaz! try to answer," said Ubaydillah later in his heart.

However, Afnan chose not to answer Hasna's question. He was silent for fear that Hasna's questions would spread everywhere and that he was afraid of being provoked by the answers he would answer.

After a few seconds of silence. Afnan gasped, he tried to suppress his feelings, his heart was now pounding. How not, now he can see the beauty of Hasna occasionally clearly from the rear-vision mirror or the inner glass facing Hasna.

Because Hasna is no longer focused on her phone screen. Now he looks ahead. Hasna is waiting for an answer from Afnan.

Afnan's body felt vibrating there was a little hot air. His maleness passion resonates, undeniably, Afnan is a normal adult male.

"Astagfirullah ... Astagfirullah ..."

Many times Afnan said Istighfar in his heart. Moreover Hasna was singing her lips, because there was no answer from Afnan. It was adorable and wanted Afnan to bite those pink lips.

After a few minutes waiting for an answer. Exasperated, Hasna turned on her phone again, then she contacted Afnan via WhatsApp message.

Triings ...

Sound notification message on the phone Afnan. "Wife Candidate" written by Afnan read the sender of the message.

"Ustaz, why shut up?" ask Hasna in the incoming message.

"It's okay!" reply Afnan short.

"Is Ustaz mad at me?" ask Hasna again in her chat.

"Not really. What's the anger for?" ask Afnan in return.

"But just shut up? the way Ustaz spoke was also so flat not as warm as before, especially if it wasn't angry?" again, Hasna asked.

"Trust me, I'm not mad at you. I'm just scared." Reply Afnan.

"Fearful? are you afraid of me, Ustaz? am I a scary ghost? until Ustaz is afraid of me?" cecar Hasna again in his chat connection.

"If it's for ghosts, I'm not afraid, as coy as anything. However, I'm afraid of your pretty face." Afnan honest in his reply Chat.

"Ahahaha, Ustaz this is weird. Time is afraid of my face, Ustaz should be happy dong! do you know that his future wife is beautiful, or that Ustaz is a coward?" ask Hasna again.

"Astagfirullah .. he I am a coward! I'm afraid I can't hold back my lust. Maybe I'd rather see your face later when we're halal, not for now." Reply Afnan.

"If Ustaz sees my face later after halal. But my face turned out to be ugly, is Ustaz still willing to accept?" hasna's question is getting serious.

"I must accept what is God's decree and what is my destiny. Mate, death, sustenance is God's destiny for his Servant. What Allah has ordained, then, must be received with grace." Reply Afnan.

"Even by force?" Hasna was curious about Afnan's answer.

"Sometimes, Allah must compel his Servant to have faith in Him. However, people like to think badly of Allah, that Allah is unjust. Well, this is the point of our faith in the test, but bad for man is not necessarily bad for God, it may even be the best for man."

"Ustaz, we'll get married and Ustaz knows what I'm doing, will Ustaz be able to be patient in my face?" hasna asked, "then, will Ustaz force me to change?" ask again. Still in the message.

"I don't want to promise anything. If you want, let's get married tomorrow, if necessary tonight. In order for you to know me and my advice, keep being yourself, as long as you're comfortable." Reply Afnan and Hasna end replying with Afnan in the chat application.

"Why do I feel overwhelmed. Read the reply of a message from Ustaz," Inner Hasna.

Hasna felt a dilemma, she got the answer of every question. But he felt strange, he did not understand. There was an unusual tremor in his heart.

"Bro, where are we going?" suddenly Ubaydillah's voice broke the silence.

"Attract him home! it's almost dawn. It could be that the house person was stirred, when he realized he was not in his room," replied Afnan coldly. Hasna heard it and she chose to be quiet, cool with her own thoughts.

Before long they reached Hasna's house, and Hasna asked to come down at the gate. "Thank you very much Ustaz Kak Ubaydillah, for his help" Hasna said as she was about to get out of the car.

"No need to hesitate," Afnan and Ubaydillah replied just nodding in reverence. Hasna got out of the car and went inside the gate. It was only after Hasna was estimated to have entered the house, Afnan and Ubaydillah immediately went home.

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