
"Eh, yes, Ustadz! Heeee," Hasna smirked and misbehaved, Afnan drank the juice quickly.
"Who came Ustadz?" tanya Hasna shifted her nervousness.
"That, the WO Party, told you to be ready to make up later ba'da Ashar.
"Ouuh.so," said Hasna.
"Alright, let's eat first, I've prepared," asked Afnan.
"Later on, Ustadz," Hasna refused.
"When will it be again? or... instead want to eat, yeah?!" afnan.
"Iikhh what the hell. Ustadz pictor" said Hasna.
"Hehe, pictor!" afnan.
"Where? I eat now" Hasna said.
Hasna and Afnan went into the room and they sat on the sofa with food in front of them.
"More..Open your mouth," pinta Afnan they're already sitting on the couch.
"Ustadz, I can eat by myself, no need for a bribe?" Hasna pouted, but in Afnan's eyes it was adorable.
"Here you go, open your mouth, let me do it. Please allow me to divide you by what I can." said Afnan.
Hasna felt touched by the words her husband said.
"Okay Ustadz, thank you. Late in his life Hasna received a bribe from Afnan.
"Ustad.. Ustadz has not eaten either, let Nana change her feed Ustadz," Hasna said.
"No need, let me do it myself" Afnan replied.
"Yes already, then, I do not allow Ustadz to make me happy" Hasna threatened.
"Lho, how come? " soft Afnan voice.
"Ustad! I was a kid, I was a boy in Ustadz's eyes. I'm sorry that even though I was forced to marry at the beginning, and learned from my parents' marriage, I wanted to marry once in my lifetime Ustadz.
"As Ustadz said, I must accept God's provision, and I will do it. May Ustadz be my most appropriate and best choice from God.
"Aamiiiiiinnn" said Afnan
"Please Ustadz make me fall for Ustadz!!" Pinta Hasna's.
Hasna took the spoon from Afnan's hand, then sucked the rice and fed it to Afnan.
Afnan smiled with relief, at least there was a good start and great hope, just how to make Hasna fall in love with him.
"Well, I'll make sure you fall in love with me!"
"Thank you, Ustadz,"
"not to mention, the one I married is Ustadz, handsome, yaaa pretty laaahh will not be ashamed if brought to the market or legislation, and if Lintang and Devano know, it is definitely not awkward.. Kikikkkk.. Uhm... Hiya"
Hasna, heartening and smiling to herself.
"Return your love" said Afnan, mengue
"Why else would this weird angel, what was he thinking? Smile - smile at yourself!" afnan murmured in his heart.
"Ustadz.aaaa..open her mouth," Hasna's pinta returned.
"Aihm.iya..aaa.trima you," said Afnan.
At the end of the day, they ate each other.
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Visual Ustadz Afnan yaa. Author shadow this anyway! dedicated to Readers gemez. Sorry if not as expected, there is only this in the picture Author 🙊 :
And for visual Hasna. This is before wearing the hijab, later the following visual that has been hijab. Well, I guess this is what's in Thor's picture.👌😄
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Hasna is ready with a new dress, she has been in re-makeup for the Walimatul Urs event. Afnan has gone to the Hall first. He will welcome Hasna.
"Dear you are so beautiful" said Mama Hasna.
"Thank you Mah!" reply Hasna.
"Yes, baby, pretty! Mama to pangling hehe" said vinny.
"Yes Non, Mbak is happy seeing Non can marry a Ustadz," said Nurin
"Hehe..thank you, Mama Vinny, Madam Nurin" Hasna said.
Hasna, accompanied, Mama nya, Wife of her Father, (akur la yaa her end) and Mbak Nurin.
While Ninen and his Kiki were already in the Hall.
Hasna wore a peach-colored dress. It looks simple but elegant. He still uses the veil, this is his special day, and he does not want to show his face in front of the santri, along with the caretaker of his other ponpes, for his tomorrow's business when he is not hijab, and he does not want to show his face, it can be arranged, Hasna thought.
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Hasna is now in the hall that is quite spacious. The hall was conjured into a reception room that was quite magnificent, with floral decorations inside it, from the entrance to the entrance to the reception.
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