Marrying my Idol Ustadz
MUI: The peace of the heart of the ustadz

The voice that arrived came. Gentle and who must have missed him. His body motionless stared at the figure in a white dress with a matching hijab. What he saw blinded his memory. Moreover, he was also speechless when a beautiful, white-colored and sweet-looking figure was approaching him.

"dek"lih ustadz Alfi.

Yaps, that figure is dian. Dian looks smiling looking at ustadz Alfi who was almost made to cry by him. When he got in front of him, his delicate hand stroked his left cheek which if ustadz Alfi tired will be done by his wife. Then the tiredness just disappeared but different from now.

The swab made the water that condensed on his eyelids and was wawanti would not fall even managed to escape. Ustadz Alfi closed his eyes and let his tears fall freely on his cheeks. He wanted to hold the hand but could not reach it and it turned out that the lamp was already in front of him.

"dad I missed you, why didn't you hug me? come here"ask ustadz Alfi as his hand reached for his wife's body. His efforts were nil because the chair tied him too tightly.

"love me?"reanal smiling mutely turned her back to this man she loved.

"mas wants to hold you for a while" the rebellious ustadz Alfi's request but his body doesn't look like it.

Dian stared disappointedly, letting her tears fall and smiled wryly facing the ustadz Alfi. The heart of ustadz Alfi seemed to be stabbed by a tubered dagger, his heart wound gaping wide. That disappointed look was why it was shown again for him. Worse yet this is the second time I've seen that.

"love? what is the proof ? you can certainly guess what you did that really proves everything mas" said a lampstand with glassy eyes after wiping his tears.

"you've ignored the little one I fought for 9 whole months and even sliced off his lonely heart's irises. You are cruel mas, I'm disappointed" continued dian who no longer want to look at ustadz Alfi.

"...."- ".Ustadz Alfi was silent

"mas sorry. hafsa I ignored and now he too has been far from me just like you."

"Mas aware, this is really outrageous and very sorry deck. Forgive your husband."

"i want to hug my yan yan. Please begging"

Error ustadz Alfi is indeed worthy to be sprayed by umay and if necessary diruqyah all. Dian who really saw the regret of ustadz Alfi finally he turned around and smiled. The strong bond in the seat occupied by the alfi ustadz came loose and managed to hug the dian. But before that was achieved, Dian had disappeared with the window open.

"Dad!"pekik Ustadz Alfi who had been sitting in his bed and felt the body crumble all.

"this is a dream" she disappointed in the heart.

But he was very grateful. It seems like they have a chance to meet in a dream. Isn't this enough for him. He even realized that he had been doing the thing that God hated was lamenting the corpse. He was too saddened by the passing of his wife and it was very sinful and how would someone who died be calm in nature if it was still in the sad? sure doesn't. Ustadz Alfi started the day by trying to smile while looking at a picture of a lampstand wearing a bridal outfit.

"Your husband has already declared your departure and opened a new page. Believe me, this time I really did my promise with action"

"assalamualaikum deck"

"and there's no word of wassalam about you. For you everything is so is our son. Bismillah a new day and a heart that remains for you, my wife." said ustadz Alfi.

It seemed that the morning was already early, ustadz Alfi took his clothes and immediately took a bath. Ciee has been meningan, Istiqamah always yes stadz. Although it can not move on but it is open it is better wkwk

While everyone still speaks abstractly in the living room. Hafsa was pensive from night and a little quiet. His heart misses abi, his heart aches to see his ashes lying weak the last time he saw that and his heart wants a hug. He could not stand it anymore and arrived...

"dor.dor..dor..."

Hafsa banged on the door of the room quite tightly until it made her hand turn red. But he did not care anymore, his heart was bored. Little Hafsa tired of waiting again.

"hafsa, don't bang on the door son. Your ashes are sick again." said umi shita gently. Hafsa kept knocking on her parents' bedroom door.

"teyual prophet! Apca tau abi belpula. Tampai tapan abi taya early teyus."

"Abi tuekin apca, already ndak kayang aghi yaa hyks hyks"

"ABI.hiks hiks..danan campai apca hate cama abi hicks..."

Everyone was so happy to hear it. Hafsa is strong but his patience also has limits. Umi Shita could not bear her crying. Huh huh? When is it like this, he thought.

"eundak bica. apca mau abi,utii.ini tatit huwaaa"keuh hafsa who had stopped banging but did not stop crying.

Mom mira and Umi shita simultaneously hugged their granddaughter. A thousand words of pity are constantly hurled in the heart to hafsa. It was as if time was so cruel to such a small child, they thought.

Ustadz Alfi who had bathed and fresh again focused on listening to the outpouring of his son's heart. No one's crying can stop him. Before opening the door, he steadied his heart and inhaled and then threw it away slowly. His heart could not wait to see the child's face but his body was nervous because of that.

"urplek"

The open door made the view of everything become synchronous looking in that direction. Stand Ustadz Alfi who wears a maroon red koko dress complete with copy. Don't forget his face is smiling warmly and looks fress staring hafsa.

Hafsa who took off the hug so look straight that was the door now a pair of legs in front of him. He also slowly looked up to see who the people in front of him.

His net was staring in the alfi ustadz. Is this really his ashes? Wow is this just a hallucination. Suffering in his small heart is really bejibun kek treasure have sultan aja that will not run out seven derivatives. Ustadz Alfi thought it painful to see the puffy eyes, red nose and the rest of the saltwater belonging to hafsa. But keep putting on her best smile face.

"abi"call hafsa with sparkling eyes but look down again.

Ustadz Alfi likened his body to that of his daughter and raised a little bit of that cute little chin. Hafsa's brown eyes finally satirize with her first lover, her ashes.

Their gazes were locked and exuded a lot of yearning. Ah. They're like they're in love. Everything is touched by the changes of the Alfi ustadz and focused on the interaction of the two.

"hafsa. Did you hate abi completely?"ask ustadz Alfi.

"will abii. Apca beyom hates." replied hafsa in a hoarse voice after crying.

"thankfully. Abi was happy to hear that."smile ustadz Alfi.

"biii, tatit tata huh? Maap dandu abii istiyahat"sesal hafsa.

"no. The cure is hafsa. Now abi's fine. Oiya if not wrong, when abi was sick. abi's daughter did not come too. How are you doing? Whose stirring is sick" said ustadz Alfi stroking his son's head.

Hafsa immediately jumped like a koala hugging a strapping body and warming himself which of course was reciprocated by alfi ustadz. His ashes have returned, Allah, he thought.

"apca love abii" cried hafsa in his presence.

"abi also love hafsa"reply ustadz Alfi.

They hug for a long time and untangle it when it's enough. They both smile happily. Ustadz Alfi cradled and kissed the face of the tubied hafsa.

"hahaha.ab.ab.abii..hihi close."

"geyiii abii hihi"

"hafsa gemesin, here abi will not stop"

Ustadz Alfi laughed with his hafsa. The gloomy atmosphere of the house became cheerful again. Everyone is happy to see ustadz Alfi accept everything and will have a day together with his sweet daughter.

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