Young Ustadz
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"I chose you, because I've been in love with you ever since I saw your beautiful eyes.And before I rounded up my intention to marry you,I pray circumcision istikhoroh two rakaat and ask to be guided.And al-result, which appeared in my dream is you wearing all-white clothes without a veil!"
"oooh!" Hana nodded her head.
Allahuakbar Allahuakbar
Adzan isya reverberated in the mosque speaker which is quite far from Hana's house.
"Hadzan, I went to the mosque first huh?!" kang Hatim.
"Sholat in mushola aja kang, father together!" Hana.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes!"
"I still pray!"
"Oh yeah, come on in, it's night!"
"Yes!"
They entered the house.Hana immediately showed the kang Hatim abudhu and small prayer room in his house.
After the kang Hatim entered the mushola, followed by Bima's father.
After praying together with in-laws, Hatim returned to the family room, but Hana was not there.
"Patim, do you love Hana?" asked Nur who arrived out of the kitchen.
"Oh yes ma'am, I'm looking for Hana!" answer kang Hatim.
"Hana went to the room first, you went there!"
"Oh yes, ma'am, but which room?"
"Search above, there is a door that says Farhana using Arabic script!"
"Oh yes ma'am, thank you, I go first, Assalamualaikum!"
"Greetings waalaikum!"
Kang Hatim also went to find Hana's room on the second floor.Without difficulty kang Hatim immediately found a door that read Farhana using Arabic writing.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamualaikum, Where?"
"Waalaikumusalam, intermittently!" hana replied a little screamed.
Kang Hatim waited a long time at the door until the door opened.
"Sorry old kang, I just took a shower!" said Hana.
"Yes not papa! can I come in?" ask kang Hatim.
Wanna enter? ah he is not independent, why is he so ustadz anyway?
Ah he's my husband now...
"Within? ah come on, please!" Hana nervous.
"Thank you!"
Oh my God, what is this thing called the first night?
Kang Hatim went into Hana's room, while Hana was standing motionless in the same place when she opened the door.
"Hana!"
"Hana!"
"Hana!"
With no answer, Hatim pulled Hana's hand and closed the door.
"Astaghfiullah!" Hana surprise.
O God, help me God, my husband will rape me! Astaghfirullah, not in rape.
"Why are you daydreaming?" ask kang Hatim.
"Ah it's okay kang!"
"Can't it be if we're both like this, you don't call me akang?"
"What should I call?"
"Call what? emh, how are you?"
"The rich javanese mas, eh kang!"
"Make it, you're used to calling me a mas!"
"That's just trying kang!"
"Yes, whatever you want to call me, just don't call me!"
"Yes, I called you!"
"Yes, good for that!"
Seriate....
Anybody wonder what happened next? Hahahah must be curious, right?
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