
The night was so quiet that it was quite felt in the back street of the princess dormitory at this time, the very minimal lighting made the road seem a little dark.
"Ustadz, why go this way anyway, it is very dark to know," dumel Uldi again took off the hand of Ammar.
I don't know how many words have come out of the girl's mouth just to nag the obscure.
"He was afraid to see people, and this road was deserted from people" replied Ammar.
"As for deh ustadz, mending me back to the dormitory deh, ustadz just go home alone."
Ulfi stopped his steps, then turned to return to the dormitory, but his steps came to a halt as Ammar quickly blocked his hand.
"Ulfi, you forgot your current status, huh?"
"I know ustadz, but the thought of me having to go to and fro to live in two places made me dizzy myself, I wanted to live a quiet life. Besides, I'm not even 17 years old yet, I'm not ready to live like this,"
"So do you think my suggestion that you stay with me is burdensome? I know you're not quite 17 yet, which is why I won't do anything, except with your consent."
"I'm sorry, I don't want to dictate to you, but I just want to take care of you, fulfill my responsibilities and trust, and it'll be easier if you stay with me."
Ammar this time spoke in his strict style, making Uldi speechless and noiseless again.
"Now I'll give you a choice, will you come with me or will you stay in the hostel? If indeed you choose to stay in the dormitory then I can not do anything," said Ammar later.
Ulli momentarily pondered her husband's words.
"Is what I'm doing right?" his mind then threw out a rough breath.
"Yes already, tonight I will try to stay in the ustadz house, if I feel uncomfortable please do not force me," tweeted Ulli after thinking for a moment.
Ammar took a rough breath, honestly he did not agree with the words of Ulfi, but he realized that forcing would only make Ulfi more distant.
"Alright, then come on," said Ammar then walked back and Ulli followed beside him.
Not felt, they finally arrived at the house of Ammar, because Hasan's grandfather's house was closed, so inevitably Ulli had to come through the front door of the house with the man. Fortunately the atmosphere of the dormitory began to look lonely.
"Have you eaten?" ask Ammar after they enter the house.
"Never," answered Uelfi briefly as he walked slowly into the house, he was also confused as to what he should do at this time. Whether he should sit in the living room or go into the room.
"Wait here, I'll make you some food." Ammar pointed to the sofa in the living room to let Ulfi sit down and went to the kitchen.
Shortly afterwards, the man came up with a plate of fried rice with an omelet on it.
"I'm sorry, that's the only groceries that are here, usually I will eat in the cafeteria" he said.
"Yes thank you." Ulfi received the food and ate it immediately because she was very hungry.
"Ustadz don't eat?" ulfi asked, he glanced at her husband who was just sitting while playing his phone.
"I ate at my sister's house."
"O." Oo." Ulli just rounded her mouth without making a sound and then continued to eat with raven.
After the meal was over, Ulfi went into the room. For a moment he stood in the doorway watching the bed that was not as wide as the bed in Hasan's grandfather's house.
"Are we going to sleep together here? OMG don't let that happen, I'm not ready," the girl's inner voice screamed
"Jeez, ustadz what the hell is there? Make me shocked," dumel Ulli directly into the room.
"Well, I would like to enter as well, but you instead stand covering the entrance," Ammar replied casually.
"Ustadz came in here too?"
"Is it really wrong for me to go into my own room?"
"Yes but I'm here ustadz, so justadz look for another room, there are 2 rooms that are idle." Ulfi pointed to the door where in front of the room was another room.
"Yes, there are other rooms, but there is a mattress that is only this room" replied Ammar then entered the room without regard to the protesting gaze of his wife.
"Look, I won't say anything to you, if you mind me sleeping on this bed, I'll sleep on the floor, I have a folding mattress," said Ammar again who understands the concerns of Ulli.
"Truly yeah." Ulfi confirmed and answered a nod by Ammar with a serious look.
And they also spent the night sleeping soundly in their respective places.
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The next day, Ulfi and her friends were already at school. Like yesterday, he was still busy memorizing the prayer that Ammar commissioned a few days ago.
"Eh guys, you know, there is a new ustadzah loh, this morning will definitely come in our class because he is a nahwu teacher like ustadz Ammar." Lisa shared her info in such a frenetic style.
"Where do you get your info Lis?" ask Ira.
"So I went to the office to take the trustah ustadzah Fauziyah, I kept seeing the new deh ustadzah, very beautiful loh, which was very familiar was the same story ustadz Ammar," replied Lisa.
Ulli who heard the name of her husband immediately stopped her activities for a moment, but a moment later she resumed her activities indifferently.
Shortly after, the school entrance bell rang.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, '" said Ammar into the class. And sure enough, this time he came not alone. A beautiful and graceful woman walked behind him.
"Wa'alaikum salam" replied all the students in the class.
Sinta poking Sarah who currently looks like her face is jealous.
"Shh." Sarah gestured to Sinta not to disturb her first because honestly she felt uncomfortable seeing the ustadz who was currently in front of her close to another woman.
"Today I will introduce a new ustadzah that will help me teach nahwu subjects from now on, her name is ustadzah Maryam, she is a graduate of Al-Azhar University of Cairo," said Ammar introduced a woman named Maryam, while Maryam seemed to always throw a smile at Ammar, although the man looked down more often.
"Ulf, it seems that the new ustadzah likes ustadz Ammar deh," said Fira to Ulli who was still indifferent to what was in front of him at this time.
"How do you mean Fir? Definition of like a lot." Ullis took notice of the new ustadzah.
"Jeez you, do not have to find an explanation of what kind of likes, just look at the eyes of Ulf," said Fira.
Ulli followed Fira's direction, and sure enough she could see another look in the look in the eyes of the ustadzah as she stared at her husband.
"Ck, what the hell is he."
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