Ustadz Nikah Yuk
Jealous

...Hello readers! Maafya can only be up again, qodarullah a lot of obstacles. I hope you are not disappointed in Readers.:)...

Shortly after, Adrian came and immediately approached Aisyah who was focusing on staring at her screen.

"Afwan's waiting, going home now?" Adrian was still standing, taking his phone out of his pants pocket.

"Oh yes ustadz, want ustadz. It's nothing to rain at all." Aisyah immediately stood up and went straight out of the meatball place.

"Asalam'alaikum,"

"Waalaikumsalam, where's afwan anta? This is for those who want to study. Ana is already du Masjid." said Ashraf, Dilusr terrace Mosque.

"Afwan, after the meeting of the sausage, ana even caught the rain. It's just coming home."

"Is it the same with ice?"

"Naam."

"The rain's still coming down, just hold it there."

"So you want to handle it for teaching?"

"certain. Ana is not good waiting for long, the fathers are waiting."

"Jas. Jazakallahu khair - ustadz."

"Naam wa iyyaka's. Anta beware ustadz."

"Priest. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight." Phone's turned off.

Outside Aisyah tries to take a video of herself with her front camera, to be sent to her wa status. And accidentally, Adrian who just put the phone into his pocket, immediately rushed out.

"Come on!" invite Adrian, who made Aisyah shocked and immediately sent a video to her status.

"Yes, let's go!" bring Aisyah.

"Miss? Wanna go home now? It's still raining." shouted the meatballs who were cleaning the chicken bowls.

"Yes bang, it's okay to be scared again" said Aisyah.

"Come sir! Thanks a lot sir." Adeian smiling.

"Ustadz afwan" said Aisyah when riding the bike.

"Why again? Riding up!" Look towards the front.

"Wet ustadz his seat, can not take kanebo first in the seat?"

Without answering, Adrian immediately went down and opened the seat. Then immediately wipe the motorcycle seat and put the kanebo into the joknys again.

"Ustadz ana can wipe it yourself afwan."

"Royalty up!" adrian ketus's.

"Yes." Yeah." Aisyah went up, with the bag kept in the middle.

On the way, which was only a few minutes away, Aisyah got a phone call, as her phone shook.

"Alvin Ustadz?" Inner Aisyah stared at her cellphone screen, and immediately answered her phone.

"Assalamualaikum?"

"Waalaikumsalam ukhty Aisy?"

"Why ustadz?"

"Where's avian? Same who?"

Deg

"Who?" adrian asked suddenly.

"It's ustadz Alvin ustadz." replied Aisyah while distancing her phone. Adrian just nodded.

"Ukhty?" alvin Panggi.

Deg

"I'd better be honest."

"Ustadz will call again yes, this again on the way home" said Aisyah hesitated.

"So right Aisyah, being with Adrian." Inner Alvin, instantly turn off the phone. Then exhale her breath violently.

"Is Ustadz Alvin angry?" inner Aisyah, gazing towards her screen.

"Why vin?" ask Ali suddenly.

"Nothing reward." Alvin pursed his lips.

"Woman?" Ali patted Alvin's shoulder.

"Yes pah."

"Why?"

"Aisha the same way ustadz another." Lirih Alvin, while Alli just laughed.

"Don't suuzan and be jealous first! If only there was a reason. A good Ustadz can't suddenly walk the school." Obviously Ali.

"Papa is right, but the heart still feels jealous pah."

"Tabayyun first!" ali said with emphasis, Alvin himself just nodded slowly.

"Later I'll have to call her again." Inner Alvin.

Nb: The words below, will often appear yes readeras.:)

- Tabayyun (Researching for Truth)

tafahum (Mutual understanding)

- Tabaruj (Decorating with exaggeration)

taadud (Polygamy)

- Tawadhu (Low of heart)

- Trusted (Success yourself)

-Tafadhol (Please)

-Tajasus (Spying)

- Taaruf (Know each other)

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Adrian stopped his bike in front of Aisyah's house. Shortly after, Aisyah went straight down.

Beeeerrrrr

"Well, ustadz-ustadz Come on! Mauskin's the bike over there!" Aisyah pointed towards the small garage. Without further ado, Adrian immediately entered it.

"The rain is heavy again, how is ustadz coming home?" asked Aisha, suddenly.

"It's okay to go home now. Ana has to go straight to the mosque." replied Adrian

"Who? An ice? Same who?" ask Dija to wonder.

"Mom, I'm sorry ma'am. I just finished an osis meeting at 5, but I fell down earlier. So I can't take a motor. This is usadz Adrian ma'am, who brought the bike." Aisyah.

"Fall down? Where's?"

"School parking ma'am, but it's just a little wound."

"Jas. You're in! Change clothes!" decreed Dija. Aisyah agreed, glancing at Adrian.

"This is Adrian's son hajj?"

"Yes ma'am, Assalamualaikum ma'am."

"Yes waalaikumsalam. You're on wet, let's go in first!"

"No, my mom wants to go straight home."

"Ehh no! It's okay let's go in! There was his father Aisyah too, just returned from the mosque. Ordinary, it should be a study, but it's not. The rematiscence is coming back."

"Subhanallah. Yes ma'am."

"Come in! Even if you use an umbrella, it must be wet."

Shortly thereafter Adrian came in.

"Assalamalaikum" said Adrian, directly extending his hand to Ahmad.

"Waalaikumsalam," Received Adrian's hand and confirmed his sitting position.

"Sir? I'm Adrian, I'm very sorry sir has sassy Anterin Aisyah home."

"Already son! Aisha told me."

"This is the tea let's drink it first!" Dija provides warm tea.

"Thank you mom!" Adrian smiling, adrian,

"Sir? Ma'am?", Aisyah immediately sat in the chair, using a light blue plain robe and a quadrilateral veil of flowers.

"Massya Allah, very beautiful." Adrian's mind and immediately throw away the face.

"Aren't you in the shower?" whisky Dija.

"Say the father can't, the wound will be in the water."

"So, Adrian's son is the hajj pa's mother." said Dija, glancing at Adrian who was only silent in silence.

"Father has seen it ma'am, time in the mosque. Only dad likes to go straight home not talking first." Glancing at Adrian, who glimpsed only a nodding smile.

Dreeet dreet

"Who's mom?" asked Aisyah, Dija glanced at the alley near the flower vase.

"Well, take the ice first!" tell Dija, as Aisyah moves on. Adrian issued his phone with the intention of contacting ustadz Isaac.