MARRIED TO MY TEACHER
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Assalam'alaikum for lovers of novels MARRIED TO MY TEACHER. Finally finished already this novel.sorry if there is less than the novel that the author made.if there is use of the word or whatever the author apologizes yes.

before that do not forget the noir to the other Ati bot novels, the story is also no less exciting, you know,

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CHAPTER 1

Yumna Humaira is usually called Yumna. A woman is almost 29 years old and is married to a handsome and very loyal man. There was never even a serious quarrel in their household as long as they were building a household. Small fights that are commonplace in a marriage must exist. But not on something very serious. Just as a spice to decorate the wedding between Yumna and Reyhan.

Households that Yumna and Reyhan had built for seven years. A very harmonious household without any blemish. The in-laws who loved him as much as they loved Reyhan as their real son. Life was full of laughter, even their lives seemed very happy.

Although married for a long time, but in a small family Yumna has not been awarded a little angel who makes the house look crowded. Various ways they have done. Checking fertility on the doctor they have done. From the results of the examination, they were fine without anything less than either of them.

They also treat naturally once. But there was no sign of the presence of the little angel in the womb of Yumna. Saddened? yumna is very sad. Even deep down she desperately wanted someone in her womb. Even before marriage, Yumna wanted to have a child quickly. But fate says otherwise, even until now he has not been blessed with a baby.

The days of Yumna were filled with happiness. Never once did Yumna feel deep sadness. Yumna was sure that one day God would leave someone in her womb. Yumna was very sure of that.

However, the questions of his neighbors who asked him about the child made Yumna very sad. Some of them even accused Yumna of ma*d*l. But not many of them also thought Yumna was wearing a pregnancy-prevention device.

Those sharp words brought Yumna to mind. Even once Yumna did not go out of the house, because she was sick thinking about the words of her neighbors who never stopped asking about children. They never knew what Yumna was going through. Therefore they simply said so without thinking if they were in the position of Yumna and what they would feel. Sometimes they live next door. Not many of them provide good support. But more to insults and slander that is not fundamental.

In recent days Yumna's in-laws visited her frequently. Ask if she is pregnant or not. Why her mother-in-law is now often at home and asks the same thing constantly. All this time, her mother-in-law looked ordinary. Not too pushy or putting pressure on Yumna.

The mouth that was once very soft now turned rough. She was the only woman Yumna now had, because her parents had already died a few years ago. But now it seems to have disappeared little by little.

The same pain came from her mother-in-law's mouth. Yumna felt a tightness in her chest hearing the words of the in-laws. It felt as if his body was boneless hearing the words of the in-laws. Was it that bad of her that her dearly beloved in-laws changed in an instant.

"Is there any sign?" Rena folded her two hands in her stomach and stared at her daughter-in-law's cynics. Usually Rena will ask will use frills such as mentioning the name of her daughter-in-law or by calling Nak. But now it is rare to even be said to be non-existent.

"Not Ma'am," Yumna replied with a slight bow.

"Until when?"

"Do'ain be quickly loved by God, huh, Mom?"

"You know what not!? it's already the eighth year. I have been patiently waiting for eight years. But what do I get, haaa? Zero!! Yes the big zero you gave me!!!"

"Maa-"

"What are you doing to apologize? A thousand times you apologize if the result is zero then it is useless!! Or maybe you are ma*d*l!!"

Like being struck by lightning in a hole. Yumna's chest was beating very fast. If others who say so, Yumna does not feel the pain that is as intense as it is today. But this is her own in-laws. A woman who is considered to be her real mother.

"No ma'am, said the doctor I'm fine," Yumna refuted in a slightly quivering tone.

"If it's true what the doctor said why haven't you been pregnant yet, hmm?!"

Yumna just silently listened to her in-laws. It seemed that the harsh words spoken by her in-laws were still stirred in Yumna's head. It hurts so much, even so painful.

"Why black?! can't answer?" it snapped with a deafening sound of the eardrum. Afterwards Rena directly came out of her daughter-in-law's house without saying goodbye.

'Astafirullah, astafirullah, astafirullah o Allah. Strengthen yourselves and free your servants in accepting Your destiny, his inner self.

After the departure of her father-in-law, Yumna went to her room to perform a ritual bath. His body feels sticky especially coupled with the harsh words drakor in-laws make Yumna's entire body wet with sweat. His body shook and his heart cried.

It was only a few minutes that Yumna finally finished her bath. Polishing his face with powder and a little liptint so that his lips do not look dry.

Yumna prepares dinner at dinner table. Waiting for her husband who might be home soon. Usually at this hour her husband is home, but why today suddenly her husband has not come home. Now it shows at eight o'clock. Even the prayer time isa has entered a few minutes ago. All the dishes were arranged neatly on the dining table. Waiting for Reyhan's return from work.

Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours. It had been almost three hours for Yumna to wait for her husband. But until now there has been no sign of the husband coming home. She called but her husband's number was out of reach.

Anxiety enveloped Yumna. Never once did Reyhan po repeat until this survivor. If there is any doubt he will give news to his wife.

'Mas, where are you? You are very worried about you Mas, Yumna squeezed her hand because she felt very anxious about her husband. Fear if her husband has an accident or anything that happens to her husband.

Bad thoughts have haunted Yumna's mind. "Astaffirullah Yum, you can't think like this, ' he advised himself.

After eating Yumna again contacted her husband, but still the same. Her husband's number is out of reach aka inactive. Yumna sent a message to her husband. Next Yumna chose to rest her body because she felt tired of waiting. Hopefully her husband will come home and wake her up.

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🍄CAN I🍄

CHAPTER 1

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Aida was cleaning the yard, which seemed to be filled with weeds that had begun to rise. Not all, because there are some soils that cannot be grown grass. A little tired, but Aida had to do it. Waiting for Abi or Umminya who will clean up feels impossible. Let alone waiting for a younger sister, even that was more impossible.

His sister was four years below him. Moreover, the girl was preoccupied with studying. Soon the girl will take the exam until about three months. Occupy the third grade, making the girl no longer as free as before. His days are filled with learning, learning and learning. Sometimes he's tired too. However, to get a scholarship to college with his own sweat is something that is very happy for him. Although their parents are able to educate themselves, but if the results of their own struggle, it feels much more different.

Tiredness made Aida stop her work. Sit down and take the water he brought out using a bottle of drink. Sipping three gulps to relieve fatigue and thirst. Wiping the sweat that flooded his face, especially the nose and upper lip.

Feeling his tiredness has reduced Aida returned to continue his work which is only a quarter more. Tying the front of her hijab that looked like it was face to the back of her head, to make it easier for the girl to work. Not no short hijab, just that the girl is more comfortable wearing a hijab whose size has passed the size of XL.

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The dining table was filled by Abi, Ummi and his sister. They were scooping their own dishes. Aida was still waiting for them to be ready first. Aida does not like if alternating, which there will feel long. Moreover, what he wanted was being taken with the others.

In about 25 minutes, they were in the living room except for his sister who had permission to go to the room to study. Because the girl tomorrow, will be holding a simulation one.

"Aida," Hasan's voice made Aida turn towards the abi.

"Yes Bi, what's wrong?" Aida turns her head to a man, her first love.

"May Abi say something, honey?" Hasan stared at the beautiful face of his daughter. The daughter will no longer be hers, for she will give the princess to another man who will be a husband.

"By Bi. What does Abi want to say? Seems very serious?" Aida stared fixedly at the face of the abi. The face of a man who is no longer young because of age.

As for Aisyah, always a mother can only be silent. Listening to everything that the two children and the father will talk about. If necessary, he will make his voice. Right now, only her husband and her eldest daughter have the right to speak. There was no involvement to speak.

"Abi wants you to marry Husein, son" Hasan has not continued his words. See how the princess reacts when she discusses the issue of marriage.

Aida looked surprised by what Abinya said. Never thought by Aida, if Abinya would discuss it. Because all this time Abinya just kept quiet without ever discussing the issue of marriage.

"Hoseine? Husein where's Bi?" Aida is still trying to calm down, even though her heart is currently in a mess. Husein, a word that even Aida had never heard of that name all this time.

Will Abinya marry him to a son of a Ustad. Or even the son of a Kiyai, who certainly understands religion. There will be no woman who does not dream of a husband who understands religion. Understand what the Messenger has taught his people. Which will lead him to God's land at the same time.

"Husein his half-brother Abi, dear," Hasan immediately told him who Hussein was. He looked back at the princess, as he briefly stared at the television that deliberately reduced the volume.

Aida tried to remember who Husein was. How do you know when she was a child she was friends or if she did not meet the person who has the name Husein. However, pieces of old memory, did not make Aida remember who the name is.

"Have I ever met him, Bi?" Aida looked at the face of the abi who was now also looking at her.

Hasan shook his head. "No Honey. Even during this time stepbrother abi lived far away from us. If he misses, they will definitely come here like last year. Without bringing their son, because of the busyness that may not be left behind," Hasan explained to his eldest daughter.

"Where's stepbrother Abi staying?" Aida looked to be frowning. Curiosity makes the girl a little kepo. Although Aida knows if the abi has a half-sister. However, Aida never knew where they lived, even Aida did not know if they had a child. Aida doesn't really want to know about her Abinya family. If the abi tells a story, he will listen. Otherwise, Aida would not have asked.

"They live abroad, dear, but if you marry their son, they will look here and develop the company that is here. While the companies that exist abroad they will leave it to subordinates that they can trust," explained Hasan carefully. He knew very well that his daughter would not be tempted by abundant treasure. Even if it can be honest, Hasan's family is also not less rich than the Husein family. But the life Aida lived was so simple it did not reveal how rich her parents were. Even his sister also followed in his footsteps that his two simple parents taught him.

Because the Umminya once said. "A lot of whatever treasure we have there will be no use if the death has come. Even to take a speck of oxygen that is always given free by the Brush can no longer. Then what to boast of with abundant treasure. Which in fact there is a much-hyseab that he fears later" More or less those are the words said by Umminya, when Aida was 18 years old while her sister was 14 years old.

Aida nodded with her Abinya explanation. "Did she fall into the criteria of a future husband that I said before, Bi?" Aida recalled that in the past, when she was 17san, the girl had said how the criteria for a prospective husband who would become her husband later when she was an adult.

Suddenly Hasan's face turned gloomy. Seeing that reaction, Aida thought nothing. What is the prospective husband that Abinya said was not in accordance with his wishes. Or not even at all.

"There's not the slightest criterion of you on that kid, honey. It could even be said that he did not know the teachings of religion. If you know, maybe just a little. He's already done will enjoy the world, even to the point of forgetting the afterlife the most real place." Hasan stared at the princess's pias-looking face at her words. He knew his daughter would be disappointed with what he said. It is very clear from the look on his daughter's face that has changed.

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