Marrying my Idol Ustadz
MUI: Call at the time
Ustadz Alfi and Hafsa were still faithfully waiting at the dinner table. Looking at the cake made by Dian who is still in the oven while smiling with a smile and propping his chin with his hands each side. Always wait and wait for the cake to warm again.
Umi Shita and Bu Mira who had just walked while chatting lightly became stopped because of the boy's father's compactness said "yeyy" because the cake was warm again. Both of them were so happy that even his face was so similar that was their hallmark.
Umi Shita's heart warmed up because seeing it, it was happy they just with a box of cakes had made a sweet smile and happy twinkle look. Meanwhile, Bu Mira smiled with relief from the interaction of the child's father.
"how happy are Alfi and Hafsa at the moment. Umi wants you to feel the same way there and immediately go home with us yan. Umi's favorite daughter-in-law, umi also misses you yan"bathin Umi Shita who turned her body because she could not hide her tears that were somehow always suppressed all this time. He was already very close to his son-in-law and the first to meet (like the eps before).
He was shocked because Abi Abdurrahman was in front of him standing looking at him in the shade. Umi Shita hurriedly wiped away her tears and turned her gaze in any direction. Abi Abdurrahman hugged him and took him home with the others.
"a' aab" said Umi Shita held back her tears hard to bite her lips. So Abi Abdurrahman chuckled a little and led his wife to the house to be able to spill her heart to share her story with him.
"ayo neng, aa' know what you want" said Abi Abdurrahman still smiling as he held the hand to step away from the place.
It is very unexpected to call as before not having children. Not even concerned with the awkward smile of Bu Mira and the gaze of Ahmad's father who lowered his eyebrows to the two couples.
"mas, we're saying goodbye. Assalamualaikum"Abi Abdurrahman's cameraman who hooked Umi Shita away from the place.
"iya. Please" replied Ahmad's father.
Abi abdurrahman and Umi shita are invisible. Ms. Mira just slowly went out of the house of her little family to avoid Ahmad's father. But alas, Ahmad's father had held him until he sat in the lap of her husband.
"god" the little speck of Ma Mira was surprised.
"don't you want to tell me the same story?"asked Ahmad's father to smile intentionally.
"em.ndak exist. Ono opo tho mas, how come this? I abot mas (what the hell is it you like gini ? I'm heavy, mas)"give Ms. Mira.
"kok takon I tho deck, is sampeyan iki sing kudu sama story mas. Oiya sampeyan ndak abot blas loh. (kok ask me anyway deck, you have to tell the same story mas. Oiya you are not at all heavy loh)"Reply Ahmad's father smiled to sit Bu Mira next to him and lift his wife's chin that felt awkward with him.
"sampeyan iki exactly koyo nduk dian. Opo opo in pendem dewe (you're exactly like Dian. Whatever it is in store itself)"gouted Ahmad's father. His face is firm and has gone to that age hehe so how do I see kl pout.
"mas, sampeyan ojo koyo ngono tho. Ra pantes, gek kepriye for example'e ono sing ndelok (mas, you don't like gini dong. Not pantes, how about if someone sees)" said Bu Mira who was willing to look at her husband without hesitation.
"yo wis gen, halall iki. Ra nduso dek (y aja, this hall. No sins deck)"relaxed Ahmad's father who sat tidying his trousers that seemed to be exposed to dust.
Ckiits…
"awwss, deck! Hand Sampeyan pedes, leather mas wes arep tuo. Rasane press njeru (awwss, deck! Your hands are spicy, the skin has a mas already wants old. It felt right inside)"Ringis Dad who stroked her thighs that hurt so much. He and his wife are almost 8 years old.
"ah.sorry mas. I didn't intentionally. Kuwi was wrong (ah.maaf mas. I was unintentionally. It's your fault"he's Miss Mira who's a little upset but her face is worried.
"what's wrong with me deck (that's it, what's wrong with me, deck?"confused Ahmad's father pointed to himself.
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"this prophet has hafsa" Hafsa said.
He was so upset with his brother asking for a homemade cake that he still had himself left in the box. Though his ashes have eaten all his cookies but why still ask to have him who is still half this.
"abi wants more" said Ustadz Alfi who begged to be loved by Hafsa.
"but abi, this has hafsa. I want to spend it again later. Hafsa has not tasted it for a long time" said Hafsa who little again wanted to cry.
"sorry, Abi really likes it. But if hafsa wants to spend it alone is okay." said Ustadz Alfi who almost made his son cry. She won't control herself if Dian makes a cake for her.
"em..abi want another piece?"hafsa is doubtful. He didn't want to make his brother feel guilty. He knows if this cake is very liked by his ashes before he was so he should not be selfish. The proof is that his ashes can give up on him why can't he?
"really? Abi didn't force you. Like that kl umi making a cake for abi, as if the world belongs to himself hehe"tawa Ustadz Alfi who remembers a time when he also often got a nagging Dian who forbade to spend it himself.
"aaa"hafsa fed her ashes as she reached out with a hand filled with a piece of cake and she half stood in her chair as it offset the height of her ashes.
Ustadz Alfi would not open his mouth so that hafsa feel if he is not angry. But the fact is he is not so because after all his wife also belongs to his son 😁.
"thank you, he said, "the smile of Ustadz Alfi made Hafsa smile in shame and look wrong. His brother Kl smiled to be even more handsome.
"abi habits ih" whinek Hafsa.
"lho why? you are his bidadari abi.mm you are ashamed ya hayoo"ledek Ustadz Alfi laughed.
"who's ashamed.. How is oiya umi? Healthy right bii" said Hafsa who diverted the conversation. Ustadz Alfi shook his head only, very clever hafsa hiding his embarrassment hehe.
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