Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
The Part 37
"Thank you Azmi, don't have to order a taxi, don't worry about me saying yes" said the girl. Leaving the pesantren page with sadness.
Getting into the car with eyes condensing, I don't know, but his heart felt alone and sick. He immediately rubbed the crystal circles that were sassy to fall onto the cheeks. What kind of cry this was, he should not have to accept this complicated situation had it not been for someone to have trapped him, his hatred with Morgan only increased by remembering everything.
On the other hand, Azmi understood the feelings of his sister's wife, actually she was not good at covering from him, something must have happened between them, something happened between them, how could Bang Aka let his wife come home alone these nights.
"Shali, wait for Shal!" Azmi followed outside the gate, seeing the girl had already boarded a taxi.
"Sir, wait a minute sir, don't walk any left behind, "prevent Azmi.
The man did not have the heart to let Shalin go home alone, the incident last time made the man afraid of something happening with his brother-in-law. As a result Azmi also entered the taxi and will drive him to the house.
"Mi, what are you doing?" shalin asked in disbelief, seeing Azmi come in and sit beside the wheel, while letting Shalin control the seat in the back seat.
"You calm down, I can't let you go home on a rich gini night alone, I'm just sending this straight home" he said, calming the restless woman.
"You come down, yes, later your brother misunderstood, you can get involved in problems that you should not exist."
"I just want to serve as a sister-in-law who keeps the good name of Bang Aka, how if there is anything with you on the road, it is certain that Bang Aka is in charge, let me take you, let me drive you, not both, there's a Driver too, so be calm, okay?" Azmi continued to convince her sister-in-law.
With his feelings either, finally Shalin complied, right also if there is nothing on the road, suddenly his taxi broke down or there are bad people who block his car, at least with Azmi he calmed down.
"Jalan Pak, Senopati area of South Jakarta," said the man directed the address.
On the way, Shalin kept pondering about his marriage that was out of the blue. During the journey anyway, neither Azmi nor Shalin opened their voices, they were silent with their respective minds.
While Aka who had just finished teaching, found two santri officers who were walking from the main gate, it seemed like they were gossiping.
"Nights go home, fortunately there is a gus Azmi who nganterin, is not afraid of being alone, beautiful people 'will usually be a lot of ngincer."
"Walah Sep, you think it's far away, the name is also reckless, the ending thought later. Why are we so confused."
"Not confused Jo, I was wondering again, why not ushered Ustadz Aka," he said guessing.
"Eh, Mr Ustadz, just heard Gus?" ask the two bumbling santri.
"Let me go first, Ustadz," he said, bowing his body as he walked.
Aka who was still fondling their chatter, tried to shake off her feelings. He immediately went to his room and would talk from heart to heart with his wife, he realized that he had silenced her and made the girl confused of course. Especially considering his wife was absent for dinner, suddenly the man was anxious and pitying. Thinking of his little wife if he was hungry and didn't dare to take it upon himself out of shame.
"Astaghfirullah .. so sorry for you, Dek, I'll wake you up" he said.
Arriving at the room, Aka as usual said a greeting, because there was no sahutan, the man thought, Shalin is already asleep. As he approached the bed, his nether did not find the figure of the person who for a week more accompanied his sleep.
Aka clingukan, looking for the whereabouts of his wife, in the empty bathroom, wardrobe is also empty, behind the empty house. Somehow his mind was immediately fixed on Azmi's room, the man slightly ran towards his sister's room and knocked several times, it was empty as well after Aka pressed the door handle and looked at no one in it.
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"Don't they both run away from the pesantren, astaghfirullah ... Azmi!" furious Aka wrathful. His chest suddenly rumbled violently suppressing the almost spilled taste.
The man went back to the room, looking for his cell phone, was about to call. Several rings were connected but there was no answer. A memo sitting on a desk learning to steal his attenuation. The man read with deep annoyance. He contacted her again with his cell phone, while taking out his motorbike, the atmosphere was already night, but he ignored her.
"Shali, your phone keeps ringing, pick up who knows what's important."
"Let's just, later also diem itself," replied Shali casually. He just glanced at her, as soon as her husband called her, the girl felt no interest raised.
"Shal, borrow your phone may, mine miss," Azmi said suddenly.
"Owh .. This is Mi." The girl thrust the flat object unsuspectingly.
Azmi secretly sends a message to Aka and asks to catch up with her, Azmi says she is still in the taxi. Because he was worried and had no other choice, he finally drove his wife in the same taxi.
Aka read the message with a little relief, at least her prejudices about her sister and also her wife were wrong. The man was riding at full speed, trying to catch up to a taxi that was already far behind.