GUS IS MY HUSBAND

GUS IS MY HUSBAND
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"Yes already that, you don't want me to invite in because of the load of the same lo clothes that the village" he said while pointing "Different with us, different from us, look at our different clothes that are outdated"


O Allah is this the true nature of the servant's friend?. Even though we were friends we didn't know each other's daily lives.


"Makanya so that person is not a village, a holy pretender"


Deghh


This heartache heard directly from the mouth of his own friend who claimed that Muslim clothes were village clothes.


Without feeling this leg step back. No matter how you scream again. Stepping further away, away from the place of worship, with the roar of tears without permission continued to flow.


Bugh..


"Aww" I moaned when I accidentally hit someone. Yes, because I had unconsciously run very fast without seeing the road clearly. Until he finally hit someone.


"Is there a wound?" ask someone I believe is a man. And sure enough when he looked up, he looked up. "Ehh astagfirullah" I said in my heart.


I hurried to my feet when I realized I was still sitting on the street with a cut on my elbow.


"Sorry" I said, looking down


"Have anyone been hurt?" ask her a second time without hearing my apology.


"I'm fine, I'm sorry I hit you, then excuse me"


With all my might I ran after saying sorry. No matter what people look at me, because all I need now is to get home fast.


When I got home, I went straight into my room after saying my regards. I fell down and cried in silence.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


In a different place but still in the same city, a man was staring at a girl who had just hit him.


"Any, say it's fine but cry" he muttered while shaking his head.


Yeah, he's the guy who accidentally got hit by a girl who ran fast with tears, who else would it be if it wasn't Diva.


"Gus, is Gus okay?" ask Arman a friend as well as cruw sholawat in his study.


"I'm fine Man"


"Thank God Gus is fine"


"Let's continue on his journey"


"OK ready Gus" said Arman with a gesture of respect.


The two of them actually wanted to attend a lecture in Sukabumi area. But on the way they were both thirsty so decided to stop first at the nearest minimarket, but who would have thought Gus Azmi was hit by someone from the opposite direction when he was about to cross.


Yes, the man who had just been hit by Diva was Azmi Askandar. He is often called Gus Azmi. Handsome man, smart sholawat, memorize the Quran and another criteria of the dream son-in-law of the mak-mak. He he he joking😂. Eitt but reality sih😁😁. How the hell is this Autor, who is really a dream daughter-in-law or not? 😡😡


Calm the reader the answer is of course the dream son-in-law. Who wouldn't want to have a daughter-in-law like Gus Azmi, the answer would be all. Especially the girls, would want to be his wife Gus Azmi. Includes Author 😁😁.


*Autor requests support all🙏🙏, for my first work. Sorry if the story is boring and not good in your opinion. You can also give motivation for my work for the future like what. DM on Instagram by Cahaya Vita. Greetings dear everything😘