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Patience husband an ustadz eps. 02

"For what this man keeps calling, Almaira. Why can't she ever think that the person on her phone is married."

Ustadz Faizar looked at Almaira's cell phone. As the call sign continued to ring, a nickname "My love" was clearly on his wife's mobile screen. He has no expression at all, flat. Yep! Just flat.

Then, after the phone stopped ringing. He tried to check the contents of the wife's phone, but the phone screen was locked and showed the keyboard password. Ustadz Faizar tried to guess the password. From the long name to the nickname of the wife, even her date of birth. But, with that password nothing is right and it's still locked.

Then, he thought for a moment. Suddenly in his head appeared the name of a person. And he tried to type the password with the name, "Raihan". Ustadz Faizar shook his head, unexpectedly it turned out that Almaira was as good as Raihan. How can you forget, if the password of the phone key alone is Raihan's name, it will automatically always remember.

Ustadz Faizar wanted to examine deeper, but he said. He has no permission to check it out. He put his phone back on the nightstand.

The day is also near night. Ustadz Faizar has just finished his cooking for his wife. When he was finished, Ustadz Faizar cleaned his body and prepared for the Magrib prayer.

Since this morning he had never left Almaira for long. He did not leave his house for today.

Today he spends his time just accompanying his wife at home.

After the prayer, he approached Almaira who was still lying weak. He stood back up and took the Qur'an prayer, opened it and recited the holy verses of the Qur'an. Position next to the wife.

Moments later, when Ustadz Faizar was so solemnly reciting the Qur'an. Almaira, coming to her senses, blinked her eyes, opening them completely. Glancing - the lyrics of the room around it. His eyebrows almost fused when he realized there was a sound from his left side.

"Mother ... Dad ...," he said.

"Maira's? Thank God, you finally realized."

Ustadz Faizar, who saw that his wife was conscious, closed the mushaf and placed it on the nightstand. He immediately held onto Almaira's hand and was about to stroke her head, but it turns out that Almaira reacted differently.

"Don't touch me, who are you?"

Wh why? Austadz Faizar's heart wondered why and why Almaira's attitude was like that to him.

"Almaira, I'm your husband. Don't you remember"? ustadz Faizar convinced his wife.

Almaira shook her head and looked at ustadz Faizar like a person she had never known.

"No, I'm not married. Who are you and where is Raihan? I want to meet Raihan, he's my girlfriend!"

The words that the wife really hurt in the heart of ustadz Faizar. Why does his wife remember other men but not him. Then, Almaira woke up from her sleep and her head felt dizzy again.

"Shhhh! Dizziness," the ringisnya.

"Don't wake up, Almaira. You need to rest to heal quickly."

"I want to meet Raihan! Where is Raihan, take me to him I want to meet Raihaaan!" Almaira screams. He kept shaking the hand of ustadz Faizar who tried to touch his shoulder to calm him down.

"Don't touch me! Take me to Raihan! Or my parents!" he said again who kept calling Raihan's name, holding his head. Sit with both knees. His body seemed to tremble and his hands were trembling.

"Calm Almaira, calm down. I'm your husband,"

"How can I calm down! I don't know you, and now where am I? Ahhh ... Ibuu .. Where are you? Why am I here with this guy, I want to go home!"

Almaira kept calling her parents. Ustadz Faizar did not understand what happened to his wife. Then he rushes to the doctor to come over, check on Almaira.

"Astaghfirullah .. What else is this O Allah,"

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"Yes it's a shubhat, Tih.but if we ...."

"What is it that Ustadz Salman and Fatih, after this Magrib, discuss in the library of Abi? Syubhat's? What about, this ring. Do they know that ...," muttered Mbak Zahra who peeked behind the closet.

"And we still have to announce it within a year, if the goods are of a stashable nature."

"What if, I find her stuff like food."

"Not yesterday I explained in the previous chapter,"

"Oo that yesterday, means it's two different things huh, Ustadz. Yes fahimtum, Ustadz."

Zahra was relieved, it turned out that what they discussed was not about the ring, but something else. Zahra went back to his room, trying to figure out how to get the ring back. If he was caught by ustadz Faizar, he would be ashamed.

"How does this ring get back to Almaira? I don't want to be looked down upon by ustadz Faizar,"

Zahra continued to think about finding a way out. Until finally, he got an idea for the problem of the ring.

Zahra's brother brought the ring back and he went to the backyard. Looking for a field of land that can be dismantled.

While in the living room, Umi Zainab brought drinks for ustadz Salman and Fatih.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to be taking nicotine. But here just want to borrow the book of Abi from Yemen." Ustadz Salman said, feeling bad.

"It's okay. Please have a drink, come on." Bargainly.

"Oiya, can I go to the toilet, Umi?"

"Please, Salman. In the back there, next to the door to the backyard." Umi Zainab tries to direct.

"Yes Umi,"

Ustadz Salman walked back to the toilet, entering the toilet to urinate. After he came out, suddenly he was like hearing the sound of someone who was being trained to scavenge the ground. And the sound of small, grinding stones falling down.

He also tried to check the back yard. He was worried that there was a thief trying to enter the house, Kiyai. He walked in a quiet voice and tried not to voice his feet.

Not yet reached the direction of the sound, he was surprised to see Mbak Zahra who was busy burying something. Tidy up the mound and put small rocks on top of the mound.

"Sir Zahra?! What's he doing there,"

Ustadz Salman did not continue his path to approach the vote. He knew and saw it from a distance. He went back in while rubbing his chest, feeling nervous and curious.

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"Sorry, Ustadz, Maira, I have to bury your bond of love. Because I want that bond to fall to me after this" said Zahra, then left the ring he had buried very deep.

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Ustadz Salman, who was already feeling bad, chose to leave after coming from behind. And rushed back to the teachers' dormitory.

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