Marrying my Idol Ustadz

Marrying my Idol Ustadz
MUI: 5 Years??


Dian who was asleep realized there was movement on it began to force awake. But before really opening his eyes, it turns out there is a hand nudging his nose. 


Of course he opened his eyes. Adjusting the Light that entered his retina and saw in front of his face was the face of someone he did not know. 


Ustadz Alfi saw it instantly swallow his salivary and did not move from its position. While Dian stared in surprise and confusion together because he did not know who was in front of his face.


"cognition concerns"in ustadz Alfi.


"who are you?"ask Dian.


Ustadz Alfi who was struck by fear will be found to be staring at Dian in disbelief. Does she not remember if she was her husband?.


"you don't know me dek" said Ustadz Alfi, asking. Dian was even more confused.


"are you doctor maris?"ask Dian back. 


But if he thinks why it doesn't resemble his memory. The two of them were equally confused with each other and made the watching ones become confused as well.


Dian also observed closer the face while remembering. Ustadz Alfi remained silent about what he was doing.


"are you doctor maris? But why is it different. You have short hair, have thin eyebrows, have a sharp nose, brown sliced eyes, have a firm jaw and have a little beard. The most confusing you also have a bulge on the neck." said Dian analyze the face in front of him while showing what he mentioned.


"i'm not a doctor of marissa" exclaimed ustadz Alfi.


"you're commander agha?"


"no"


"em..kau om darman (father of the agha commander who now lives in Kalimantan)?"


"no"


"you're raka?"


"no"


"em..brian?"


"no"


"ah you mas.mas.." said Dian stopped remembering someone. Ustadz Alfi's face brightened.


"you must be great?"dian asked who made ustadz Alfi sigh.


"no" replied alfi ustadz.


"then who are you? Why is it here? I don't know you? Or don't don't be a criminal" said Dian, who's starting to get closer to the couch. Holding her blanket tightly. Then looked fearfully at ustadz Alfi.


"mother.no.I'm not a criminal"we're distraught Alfi ustadz and seem to be approaching. Dian cried in fear.


"doctor maris huhuhu, doctor.I'm afraid huhuhu"tangis Dian who revolted when approached.


"why crying? I don't mean to be evil" said Ustadz Alfi who tried to approach again. 


"lie" Dian said as he brushed off the hand of Ustadz Alfi who was about to hold his hand. Even he was still crying making ustadz Alfi suddenly dizzy.


"how old are you, deck?"ask ustadz Alfi.


"you're like a child" he thought.


"heuh? My age?"dian began to think and calculate his age through his fingers. 


"1...2..3..4..5..I am 5 years old" counted Dian and thrust his five fingers forward. 


"5 years ?"astonished ustadz Alfi while following the five fingers of Dian by staring in disbelief at the nodding woman in front of him.


"god, five years old even older hafsa dong" thought ustadz Alfi.


"you ask what age I want? Or don't don't don't kidnap ya"take Dian back. 


"no deck, I have no evil intentions and no kidnapper. Believe me" said Ustadz Alfi.


"believe in you it's a idol. Not good" said Dian by moving his fingers and head to the right and then to the left in sequence.


"astaghfirullah" said ustadz Alfi's applause.


("this is when an ustadz in nasehati is a child"smiles abi Abdurahman who is met with a crisp smile of all.)


"quiet down, where I might hurt or mean something to you. I'm your husband" cried ustadz Alfi.


"wow I have a husband..eh but what is a husband?"confused Dian.


"the point is that you are married and have a husband is me." explained ustadz Alfi patiently. In his heart he had to correct every word because in front of him was a child.


"oh so. I've heard it too. For example, what did the great mas sama vira in my room. They said if they did it should be married and hallal." Dian said.


"what are they doing in your bedroom deck?"tanya ustadz Alfi.


"that's a loh that can be done but must be married he said. Whereas I don't understand what they're doing" bright Dian who starts to relax talks to the man in front of her.


"hmm. yasudah you just example"knot ustadz Alfi.


Dian nodded in agreement as she approached someone in front of her. He kept getting closer and their faces were close together. Ustadz Alfi widened his eyes because his lips felt something.


(everyone looked confused and then with a hand in unison closed both eyes zaki and hafsa immediately. Gus and Vira were ashamed. 


Kyai can only sigh and shake his head while condemning the activities of his son with his son-in-law to make his 5-year-old grandson of his soul contaminated with the deadly virus hehe)


Dian had returned to her place to see iftadz Alfi glued and his face looked like a girl who had stolen her first kiss. 


"eng..you ta.know what the name of this action deck?"stiff ustadz Alfi while scratching his nape does not itch. Her ears were reddened by Dian's actions.


"want to know"polos Dian by hugging a roll nearby. 


"ekhem.., oh this is the name of kissing." said ustadz Alfi who leaned on the couch and berselonjor ria with Dian.


"means I can do it dong with everyone. They say getting married is like a friendship. So I can do that with someone else?"ask Dian.


"eh not all" denied Ustadz Alfi.


"Only I'm allowed even can kl often hehe" continued ustadz Alfi who seemed to smile at his own smile. 


"my name is alfi, dek"shortly ustadz Alfi.


"Alfi, so that's your name" concludes Dian.


"don't call me by name. It's not polite because I'm older than you" said Ustadz Alfi.


"oh so I should call you kakung (grandfather)?"Dian knot.


"bu.no"refuse ustadz Alfi 


"call you dad?"


"no"


"call uncle?"


"no"


"call om"


"ck.buuukaan"


~that's their debate hehe


"then what?"pouting Dian.


"do you see I'm old?"ask ustadz Alfi.


"your face is white and smooth in your grasp" Dian said.


"i'm a handsome yaa"narsis ustadz Alfi who makes azzam turn his eyeballs carelessly in the online space.


"yes anyway" said Dian. Ustadz Alfi was happy to be praised like that.


"but you're old."tipal Dian back. He said old because at first glance there is a boy's hair in front of him is white even though only one strand.


Ustadz Alfi felt that when it had flown eh nyungsep to the gutter, it was very very very painful. (all of them laughed out loud and the parents laughed a little)


"you broke my heart" Drama ustadz Alfi touched his chest as if he had been pierced by something.


"em..I have to call you what?"said Dian who grimaced himself staring strangely with the drama of a man beside him this.


"let's call me mas . I want to hear"ask ustadz Alfi. Dian.


"mas Alfi"call Dian with a sweet smile. 


"subhanallah, which favor you deny" cried ustadz Alfi who persimmon same smile while staring at Dian intensely.


"em.don't look at it, I'm ashamed" said Dian who was nervous.


"hehe yes. end of love mas same you. Especially with that intoxicating smile of yours"gazing ustadz Alfi.


"mas, I want to talk" cried Dian who had returned seriously. 


"talk whatever it is. I'll listen to him."reply ustadz Alfi. 


"i'll talk but can you take an envelope on top of that closet." asked Dian, who pointed at her wardrobe. 


Ustadz Alfi immediately picked it up using a chair. Then look curiously at the contents of the envelope. Arriving in front of Dian, he sat back and intended to give the envelope.


"open" said Dian refusing the envelope by shaking her head.


When Ustadz Alfi opened it, there was a rancid smell in the nose and an unpleasant smell from the sheet of paper inside the brown envelope. Ustadz Alfi looked at the letter and read it and hardened his jaw.


Dian hugged her and cried without a sound. Being afraid of the letter but also afraid of the sweet and affectionate face of ustadz Alfi is now becoming angry. Of course he was afraid.


"i'm afraid" she said with her tears starting to fall. She took refuge in her husband's arms feeling very was.


(everyone was curious about the contents of the letter but could not see it.)


Ustadz Alfi directed the letter to the cctv camera as Dian drowned her face in the chest of her field by continuing to cry. 


("Dare to go back with your husband, I make sure not only you die but everyone you know. Including I'll finish off the people who helped you. Take that" read Gus the Great who focused the picture on the letter. Everyone was shocked by what they heard and saw.) 


The writing written with the inked Blood someone did not even know who she was really making Dian depressed and could not meet his family.


"i'm afraid of the hyx.I want my father to be with my mother..hiks...hiks...but....."dian's cry was as unwilling and getting firmer but a little dim because her face was covered in a cocoa shirt that was now wet with her tears.


"later.later..later..later" said Dian who stopped.


"shut.. Do not think and speak that is not. God knows what is best for us all. So it is better to pray a lot and hushnudzon to Allah."had ustadz Alfi while stroking and peeling Dian's head with affection.


"why is this why you don't want to meet your family (cupping the ketus and cold asking to separate from him too)?"ask ustadz Alfi who was only replied Dian nodded his head.


"have deck do not cry later can drop his body" said ustadz Alfi who was not heard anymore by Dian.


"dek"call ustadz Alfi as he raises his chin so he can see. 


"apparently sleeping yes" said ustadz Alfi. 


His hand was pushed aside by Dian and looked for a comfortable position in the deck. Now ustadz Alfi is exactly like a father who is possessed by his ball. With a heart, ustadz Alfi put the letter into a brown envelope and put Dian to sleep in the right position.


"i must return this letter in its place and turn things around in this room." thought ustadz Alfi who moved quickly but still heart afraid Dian woke up. 


After everything was sorted out, ustadz Alfi confirmed the blanket that covered Dian to his shoulder. When he wanted to move from the position to the left of the bed, he was hugged again by his wife. He resigned and also put himself to sleep next to Dian. Then without feeling, he went to dreamland


Seriate…....


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