Marrying my Idol Ustadz

Marrying my Idol Ustadz
MUI: All Because of Overnight


While Ustadz Alfi was bathing and changing clothes, Dian went to the kitchen to warm up his side dishes and vegetables. Today he cooks vegetable meat soup and fried tempeh along with the sauce. 


When it feels warm and feels new again finally he serves on the dining table. On the table is neatly arranged there is rice, side dishes, vegetables, sambal, krupuk, and fruits. Dian smiled with the result of the food order on the table. 


Before long opened the door of the room, the appearance of Ustadz Alfi was like usually wearing a cocoa shirt and trousers carrying a bucket of clean laundry contents. Dian also looked towards the man.


"uh, Alfi has finished his bath? Let me just hang ya"tawar Dian.


"don't go deck, let's go. You make a warm tea without sugar yes deck" said Ustadz Alfi who reviewed a smile in front of Dian and then walked towards the clothesline.


Dian instantly made what her husband asked for. While Ustadz Alfi who saw the area behind the house became surprised by what was seen. 


"to be told not to go out instead of resting at home but instead bebenah deserve all different" muttered Ustadz Alfi who began clamping down on his laundry. 


After that I saw Dian sitting at the dinner table and waiting with a smile while looking at him who just entered. Ustadz Alfi who was about to grumble became to sigh while smiling warmly.


"ayo mas eaten first, sorry if not suitable" said Dian saw all the food served. 


"this is more than enough deck." - the knot of Ustadz Alfi who sits himself.


Ustadz Alfi began by reciting a prayer to eat and drink a little warm tea and then eat slowly to enjoy it. While Dian smiled a smile while propping her chin with both hands non-stop watching her husband eat.


Long time enjoying his food, Ustadz Alfi felt like being noticed with someone into a glance. His wife was not satisfied looking at him eating. 


"why look on, there is indeed an interesting deck?"ask Ustadz Alfi who feed back his food.


"my eyes are even more handsome" praised Dian who seemed to be fascinated with him smiling with a smile looking at Ustadz Alfi.


(contact the beautiful doctors, caca, vira, Agha, and the Great Guz who saw it became small chuckles. Kyai shook his head. The rest who were curious about the development of Dian and Ustadz Alfi just smiled meaningfully)


Ustadz Alfi who was chewing casually became surprised because Dian praised him so deeply. Being surprised by the remark resulted in his throat being slightly depressed and then immediately coughed


"uhuk..uhuk"


Dian directly acts by giving a drink that contains warm tea while massaging the massage soft nape of Ustadz Alfi. After starting to calm down, he also wiped the corner of his leg male lips painstakingly which contained the remaining foam-sized tempeh with tissue. 


The eyes of the two were long-sighted. The position is still the same, Ustadz Alfi sat with a smile while looking up at Dian while Dian slightly lowered while wrapping his left hand on the back shoulder of Ustadz Alfi and his right hand holding a tissue.


Ustadz Alfi's eye gaze made Dian a little nervous especially the two were a little more not distant. Aware of Dian's salting, Ustadz Alfi intends to tease him by praising him for his replacement.


"Adek is more beautiful when viewed up close" praised Ustadz Alfi grabbed Dian's waist to get closer to him.


Dian's heart flowers if it has been praised with her husband like this. His face was smiling and looking down embarrassed but his cheeks were faintly reddened. He patiently waited for Ustadz Alfi who was still chewing food while hugging him to get closer. 


After eating, the plate used by Ustadz Alfi to be taken by the owner was immediately stopped because Dian took it first to wash. He can only understand it and choose to help clean the dining table and collect dishes that have been exhausted. Now only vegetable soup meat with sambal only left.


"loh kok mas who brought the rest, let me aja" cried Dian who was arranging the dishes in the original place. 


Suddenly arrived Ustadz Alfi put a pile of several dishes and glasses in the sink then with a chance to hug Dian from behind. Laying his face that seemed to imply something on the side of the niche of his wife's neck. 


"why mas?"ask Dian while continuing his activities. 


"nothing what the deck is" replied Ustadz Alfi helped put a clean plate still in the same position.


"let's go to the sofa aja mas, it's done this washing the dishes" said Dian who slowly took off the hug while holding a burly hand which he thought his hand was like grasping something big.


They are the same as sitting on a soft sofa. Ustadz Alfi gazed inside which implied a request for permission to do something. The understanding Dian spread her hands while smiling in the shade. 


As soon as Ustadz Alfi hugged tightly and spread his face comfortably in the niche of his woman's neck. He closed his eyes feeling the rubbing on his cheeks to his jaw and then massaged his forehead.


"where did you go, how could you be so tired?"ask Dian who is faithful to massage the forehead occasionally stroking affectionate hair men who already look a little longer than usual. 


"you know I'm tired of the deck?"ustadz Alfi replied instead.


"yes obviously I know the end you want to be this way and rather spoiled. Not ashamed of the same child at home, maybe kl hafsa here would laugh excitedly to see you and ask to be fat with me. The two of you must be struggling for something like this"Sian smiled occasionally sighing. Ustadz Alfi opened his eyes, he looked up at Dian who was trying to hide something.


"are you kangen hafsa deck?"ask Ustadz Alfi heart. He didn't want Dian to be sad.


"A mother who struggled to conceive her for 9 months and gave birth to her then it turned out that my love was not enough for her. I should have his mother accompany him to speak eloquently, to count, to develop his talents, to teach him how to wear various veils according to sharia in addition to the instant hijab, and to teach many things…


…of course I miss him a lot. But I can't get ahead of my ego who wants to go home. Here is like a cage but it secures you. I can only see it from a distance without being able to be with her body." - Dian, who smiled.


How much he misses Hafsa. Almost unstoppable with anything. Every prayer he prayed that his son always be bestowed health and success. Every moment he has missed so far, even he can not feel it anymore because something that would be impossible if it happened.


In fact Dian who experienced violence and something that stimulates miscarriage let alone the burden of the mind makes her uterus can not produce properly because her egg is not necessarily able to produce a fetus. But it can still be a hindrance or a regular guest, well hopefully he can produce offspring again even though he knows if it is not possible and what is wrong if he still hopes. 


"patience is indeed a beautiful deck even though it hurts. At least I'm sure that while here you always pray for the best for hafsa. Don't be like this, later your body drops.mas sure that someday we will be together again and maybe get the chance. relax our daughter has grown into a more mature woman despite her age beyond her thoughts like you. very exactly." said Ustadz Alfi. 


"yes. I'm sure hafsa has also grown well by the upbringing of her ashes"Sian smiled at the best man for her and the princess and she was very grateful. her smile made Ustadz Alfi caress his right cheek and Dian hold the hand.


"oiya mas, you haven't answered my question just now? Where are you going at dawn?"ask Dian again.


"mas out of work dear" replied Ustadz Alfi cupped both cheeks Dian gaunt.


"eum.york."beo Dian. She thought about this her husband said.


"work? Ngapain. You're short of money?"look at Dian who pierced the eye of Ustadz Alfi with just his gaze. Instantly the one being stared at became creepy.


"to.work does not mean less money deck."gugup Ustadz Alfi increasingly make Dian curious.


"okay, what do you work for? Did it help commander Agha? As far as I know she needs someone to help her" said Dian, who was a little relaxed.


"hehe.mas work in the garden deck. There as a coconut tree climber."honestly Ustadz Alfi smiling. (who watched them through the zoom room was suddenly surprised to hear it)


"oh it works so..(pause).... As a coconut tree climber" Dian smiled sweetly and nodded understandingly but a second later. She's shocked.


"WHAT ?! Coconut tree climber"Specik Dian could not believe until Ustadz Alfi was shocked.


"astagfirullah deck, mas shocked this" said Ustadz Alfi. He looked afraid to see his wife's fierce face appear staring fiercely at him.


"coconut tree climber mas! Are you crazy?"sarkas Dian's.


"..em.."bisu Ustadz Alfi tightly closed his mouth 😐.


"your gold is working like that for what? While you still have vacancies working properly" insisted Dian.


"for you deck, because the money from the company hasn't been liquid this month."Ustadz Alfi replied, trying to calm down, but actually his hands were trembling and holding each other's hands.


"please make a more logical reason than that" Dian growled more fiercely towards her husband.


"yes, I want to add to the experience. At the same time feel what is fought by most breadwinners when we are easy on top of the difficulties they experience." explained Ustadz Alfi.


"your intention is good mas, but not gini the concept" angered Dian. She also accidentally snapped again her husband, he was dizzy to hear the work of the husband from before dawn until noon this day. Ustadz Alfi could only stare at me.


"your grandfather could speak like that. Like I swear" said Ustadz Alfi heart and still with his own gaze.


"tega? You don't think well. How do I hear if you fall from a coconut tree whose height can be even more than two floors of our house?...


… If you're okay, I'm grateful. But if it's true that you fell, when I received the news of you lying there is no life what do I feel huh !? crush my heart, crush the masss" revealed Dian who began to shed her tears slowly the land. Ustadz Alfi fell silent, unable to reply to his wife. Could have been more blazing.


"working there stakes are also life, is it just the origin of climbing alone or just the origin of being able to be healthy body only ? Not mas, there has also fallen yes want how else kl no life floated, your body will be badly broken bones…


…heard this, I've been swishing and thinking negatively. Moreover, it is true that you fell from above, not until you were taken to the hospital I just stayed the name. You want me to die because of a hanger?"dian's scolding that hit ustadz Alfi was so deep, that it made the man next to her stunned. However, when he saw the name Dian on his headstone had made his whole world collapse especially if his wife died really and then due to him.


"o Allah deck, don't talk like that. I don't want to lose you again.I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way"ssesal Ustadz Alfi while staring pleading that his wife not speak carelessly anymore and grabbed Dian's right hand.


"trus wants you what?"ketus Dian's.


"yes, dear, I quit my job like that as long as you don't like this" Ustadz told Alfi. Dian turned with her angry face but kept a million worries and worries.


"well, I forgive you. I will not agree and will not pray every step of your way again if you are determined to do the same thing" said Dian without denying.


"if you don't pray for me then what if I'm a bitch? A wife's prayer to her husband must have been heard by God. Mas safe because sure if you always pray every step whatever it is done by me deck" Ustadz Alfi bright.


"you believe so much if I pray for you always? You don't think I'd be negligent?"curious Dian stared at Ustadz Alfi back friendly again.


"yes. Very trusting. You are a wife who has and understands your adab. Adab a wife is always praying for her husband wherever he is, welcoming her husband when he comes home, not denying trust when her husband is outside the house, serving her husband with a smile and much more….


….that's all you've done for me deck. Why do you believe asking for your hand at that time was not because of the promised match between your grandfather and the deceased mbah only ? Because I know which women are good and which are bad. My heart has been rippling and drawn only by our first meeting" Ustadz Alfi said, keeping silent. 


"so I did my best for you?"dian asked with a look to be answered according to what he thought.


"really so. I'm so lucky to get you a deck. You are to me like Mother, Brother, Sister, Father, friend, wife. You always unreservedly straighten out what I'm hiding or going the wrong way. She is now becoming the mother of my son. Proud to have, honor, glorify, love and love you" Ustadz Alfi said, stroking Dian's cheek and looking at Dian with love as usual.


"subhanallah. Thanks for your confession. Don't blame me for being so chatty, sometimes angry, sometimes snapped and so much more. It was all just a form of attention from me. I'm sorry if I can't take away the attention that you think might be unusual" Dian replied.


"em.. Yes understand"the term Ustadz Alfi. 


Then the two exchanged smiles while chuckling small. They are like a girl and a man who is dating with love. It was like dating because Ustadz Alfi helped Dian wipe away the remaining tears in the corner of her eyes and Dian only looked at the floor below her while smiling shyly in embarrassment.


(everything is relieved. These are those who will not be able to fight for long or a little tenuous because one side still succumbed and one party was angry because of love. But not yet finished it looks like heehee😥)


Dian was glued and stared intently at Ustadz Alfi's outstretched hand to wipe away her tears. At first romantic become ambyar guys because Dian found a big wound on the back of her husband's hand. He was unconscious with that hand and only looked at the face of the husband without seeing anything else.


"what is mas?"syndical Dian. 


Ustadz Alfi who realized immediately hid his wound in the back of his body. While Dian thrusting or pointing his index finger while approaching quickly to see the wound.


"hehe. Kangen yaa in the hug"nuggled Ustadz Alfi who was retreating until stuck at the end of the sofa. He also obstructed by bending his legs.


It seems, indeed Ustadz Alfi stairs belonging to neighbors yaa. It has started to cool but due to injuries become runyam again deh. Dian who saw that just straight away bully her teeth and looked at ustadz Alfi with his mysterious smile. 


"wah his big wounds are beautiful well mas print 'clear' on your hands and feet. Why can it be like this, answered honestly my dear"need Dian subtly while smiling very kindly.


"em.haha deck. This mas before dawn try to climb the truck because the dark so degenerate hehe"cengesan Ustadz Alfi who showed himself slumped from a tree that is still half of its height completely with his hands. Look at his right hand moving slipperyly down and his left hand becoming the tree. Smiling looked at Dian who was smiling not wearing this.


"oh yeah, pity my dear. Here in elus mas luka, sedikiiit aja"sum Dian meaningfully while tempting the husband to be a little closer. 


Ustadz Alfi. The basis of Ustadz mode, so in modusin back with his wife. Dian changed a sweet smile into a devil's smile by arriving at a merciless fast and the Ustadz was already approaching. Be like…


"oh good yaa mas. still dare to say nothing and no injuries with a smile signal but the results are like this. Look at my mamas, my love, my handsome husband of seven descents truss seven climbs truss seven twists and seven sleeping cops."


"Haiy! Look at your hands and your feet hurt, scuffed, made of truss there's more blood. You are very naughty really mas already said right, danger of danger but see for yourself the results of your work is Ustadz Alfi Yusuf Al Fahri honorable"oceh Dian ceaselessly licked the right ear of Ustadz Alfi to make his men tilt to the right as well.


"aw aw aw aw sick deck pain. Forgive my dear my sweet wife. Ampuuun awwws aching tau, masmu's ears will break if like this deck of hyxes" complained Ustadz Alfi who slightly melow because of pain even numb and not feel.


"uh!"sulk Dian who took it off and then put his hands on his chest. By blowing the air and smoothing the hijab. She didn't want to do that, but her husband was very annoying to her.


"sha.. It hurts so much God the ear of a hot servant" complained Ustadz Alfi who expression like this '😥' and kept quiet until it felt normal again in his ear. (contact instead of being surprised but everyone laughed with Ustadz Alfi's expression so. Between bad but in vain kl not laughed in.) After subsiding, he looked at Dian who was rising from his seat.


"go where" weld Ustadz Alfi while holding Dian's hand so as not to go. I heard a long and sagging breath.


"want to grab a p3k box to treat your wounds." Dian said back gently.


"you're not angry, are you, deck? Sorry yes"sessal Ustadz Alfi.


"yes I'm sorry" replied Dian then took the p3k box on the little nightstand near the room. 


He then sat down next to Ustadz Alfi while he pulled out the two injured legs. Then painstakingly treat it until both hands are injured. Ustadz Alfi was silent watching Dian tidying up her p3k box.


"mas can work tomorrow for the last time. Just clean clean the garden aja deck trus nyusun coconuts to be sent" permission Ustadz Alfi.


"by mas. Gini dong mas, let me not think much." said Dian.


"the mas always permits. Make the last one as well as the night you did a mass"sahut Ustadz Alfi.


"he? Which is really mas? How come I don't feel that way?"confused Dian. 


("that's the problem here"cor bathin them all)


"so you don't listen to deck?"shocked Ustadz Alfi and in reply to the head only.


"oiya you want to ? Did you tell me to be home?"said Ustadz Alfi again and again got a gel from Dian.


"trus you can not read the letter mas on the table will not know where and what trust is given by you?"tanya Ustadz Alfi did not believe.


"yes. Why why?"polo Dian.


"astaghfirullahalazim o Allah deck. Pantes you were angry yesterday was not horrified kl already permission last night." complained Ustadz Alfi who smiled weakly while rubbing his face a little rough.


"eh, besides you also talk about malem when I've been sleeping and see you just don't look clear.so it's your fault dong."kilah Dian who does not want to lose. Yes women are always right, inget it yes stadz wkwk.


Seriate…


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