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Makhluq Astral is loitering....

Until my house collapsed, while waiting for the dhuhur time to arrive. Pretty tired, wait for dhuhur time while sleeping first....!

I lay down but thought went nowhere. Looking for a Salim kang, where do you start ? O yes. why don't Santri nanya a little below me. Who still lives in the cottage....? Ah but... How do you know my wife...?

I was confused, even though how this is. This is the job of Abah. But on the one hand, pity my wife too. I leave too often.

Although not protesting directly, but I am sure in his heart sad. Ach. But my wife rarely touches me.

What I am most afraid of is,...

he thought I was ignoring him

Because honestly, I was married to Fatimah my wife without any courtship process. I don't even know him very well, I'm maxing out.

I often meet, because the same lives in pesantren. But almost never chat, reprimand or say helo can only be counted.

Yeah how else, when I used to be called my Abah. Asked if the marriage is not yet, I answered ready. Eeh knows that she was married to my current wife. Not nyesel siih.

Already a soul mate, very beautiful not ugly also not. Not knowing at that time, Fatimah's parents came to the cottage to talk to Abah.

Know I called asked if I was ready for marriage yet. And I also do not understand, know also the origin of the answer in vain.

Fatimah was called and then married. Obviously, both I and Fatimah were shocked to death. Because of the usual acquaintance of fellow santri. Rarely do they have any feelings (at that time ). Know tofu married.

Kebayang not readers, if experienced so...? What was his first night ?

I'm sure it's the same way, want to say what do you want how to do...???

I guarantee you that's how it is.

Exciting how that is, when in the room together. Awkward to be ashamed.

Mo held his hand just his own trembling hand. I saw that he was nervous too.

Readers shadowin himself yes, hehehe.

Up' sori ngelantur.

Long thought makes me tired and asleep.

When I woke up, my wife was beside me sleeping too. While hugging me... ( Um.... 😊😊😊 )

I saw the clock, it's almost 14 I haven't prayed.

" Why not wake up, I have not dhuhur.." I asked.

My wife opened her eyes.

" Lah kirain sleep exhausted dhuhur, was built did not wake up too. Until I pinch the pinch don't wake up. Yaudah I am her bobo. "he replied.

My wife smiles at her own smile.

" Yaudah I pray dhuhur first." I said.

I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself up. Ah... This is my wife's fad, give me the mark on my neck...?

Worth a smile.

Finish the bath, change clothes take ablution directly dhuhur prayer.short wirid then I call the wife.

" Would you eat cooking ? " i asked my wife.

O yes Readers, I originally called my wife Mah. That's because her name is Fatimah, but she's not real. From the word Mamah, GR kali diya.... But no papa, nyenengin heart wife is reward. hehehe.

" Mom did not cook sir, just buy it" he replied.

" Hayuuk here to eat, there's something I want to talk about ! " Call me to Fatimah.

" But I don't want to eat, I'm still full. I bought chicken noodles at the stall." answered my wife.

" Here you go, pentiiing ! " Saying.

" hmmm yaaaaa. bentar " replied Fatimah.

I didn't eat, even though I was a laper. Wait for my wife first.

" Ambilin ate for me ! " My love to my wife, after she sat beside me.

" There is a wind what this is. arrived spoiled ask to be taken everything. usually taken just do not want. Watch out for getting flirty, huh !? " My wife said while taking food. Busyeet kayak ngambiin porters of the port building.

" Who's wrong, you start flirty first.. ?! " said.

My wife kept quiet for a while, I saw her cheeks red and a smile on her back.

" Who is flirtatious, what is it ? " tease my wife.

Rada rada nahan tawa.

" Ngapaiiin...? "many more.

" Who's job ? " tanyaku.

I show you my neck which is dear *stempel* with him.

" Dh, you don't know.. Who is it ? " let's my wife.

" really.... Don't want to say.... ? "

I purport to be angry, glaring.

" Yes yes. It's just angry. "

My wife almost snagged.

" Yes it is obviously angry, why not when I realize you are doing it "I said with a laugh, my wife just a shy smile holding back the laughter.

" Here ayuk eat a plate together, you like taking the porters of the building a portion. Take another spoon, or, you ask to be bribed.

My canda, which made my wife even more embarrassed and pinched my chest.

" Yeee.. really flirtatious ah now, yaudah mamah temenin. Mamah aja bribe papah "said my wife.

Haddewhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I'm actually kind of uncomfortable being called papah. Just a villager, more comfortable sir or mas. And my wife is also from a hamlet in central Java, which is ngapak. Until I was tempted often, yen ora ngapak ora kepenak.

hehe.

.....

After eating, I told my wife. Starting from the incident was buried. About my dreams, my premonition against Abah and so on.

Suddenly my wife was silent, her eyes glazed with glass. I was confused, too.

What my wife was going to say, when she spoke to Abah. He should have accepted, but why is this crying. What's the.....?

I was waiting for my wife's response.

" Well, I'm afraid." said my wife.

The original language comes out no papah papah anymore.maybe he is serious at this time.

" Come takuuuut..... When I left yesterday. Frequently heard the voice of the Nangis..." The word Fatimah on the sidelines of Fatimah's cries began to story.

" Let's also dream, See Mas Yasin was attacked by a strange, scary creature. I don't want to be left behind. I'm afraid it's a bad feeling mas.." said Fatimah.

My heart raged, the various feelings mixed into one

Haru, man,

Mournfully.

Happy to be watched by his wife to the extent.

I don't know what else I felt at the time.

" i..."

" You don't have to worry, I'll be fine. God willing, God is with us. This is Abah's job, so I must find Salim's kang immediately. For a while, if you're scared. You can go back to Majenang first. Tomorrow I deliver, the kiosk issue just give me a surti. "i said.

" When you go. "quote.

I fell silent, not knowing when this would end.

" Yes, let's look at the situation, if it's safe you I'll pick it up" I explained.

" Mass.." My wife sulks.

As my wife called me.

" What else ? " tanyaku.

" May I ask, but I have to promise to answer honestly ? "

I'm so confused, what's the max, want to ask what ? As I recall I don't like lies, most petty lies. Pamit Ronda while fishing, hehehe.

Yes honestly I admit, I used to be a fishing hobby. From the start small, when the lodge even until after marriage.But if indeed my wife asked, I was ready to stop.yeah at least reduce, a bit heavy if not at all.

" Mass...want to promise, answer honestly." asked my wife.

" Ogh yes... I promise, I will not often wander the night to fish again." I said.

My wife was shocked.

" It's not a promise, I know it's your hobby. Want to promise to answer honestly....? " squeaked.

" Yes, I promise you, ask what the heck my dear " said I

" Seriously this mas.don't joke" said my wife.

It's hard to face a woman if it's just me. I'm serious, baby is serious. I love my wife, I love my wife. But when I said that, my wife never believed.why then ????

" Yes, I'm serious, baby. "

I talk while hugging him, tumben he is not (pura pura ) revolted. Though usually the temple revolted, although finally pasraahhh... Eits. sori deliberately slipped. hopefully not hit by the sensor, hehehe.

" Mass... We used to marry without love...? Right now, is there just a little bit of love in your heart ? " Task Fatimah.

Ah I so stammered, not unusual write romance romance an kayak gini. Why also if there is no sense of love every day I hug I kiss. What a woman wants, please tell me...!

It is difficult to understand women, it is still easier to understand the subtle makhluq, hehehe..

Sorry ladies, no offense.

" Why mas diem do not want to answer, I just need an honest answer only if it is until now mas can not love Me. Tell me honestly, before the love that grew in my heart grew. I don't want to get sicker later.

If the love in my heart is complete I give it to you as my Husband, as my Imam. But in the middle of the road you let me down. For not a speck of your heart has love for me. No, pretend attention. Protecting me, but just want to send me back to my parents' house mas." said Fatimah.

Duujkkkkp..

My heart stopped for a moment.

It's me being stupid, not understanding women or my weird wife being a bitch ???

Persaan used to have a couple of times gini gini girlfriend gini very....?

When I want to love a woman because of God, why am I confused by that woman....?

It used to often fight women with false seduction wrapped in the word love. I've never been made so dizzy.

Why face my wife I'm Oon anyway....?

"Mass... Just keep quiet, " asked Fatimah.

This time my wife looked really angry, taking off my arms. He stood up and was about to walk away.

I just realized, I was chasing and I hugged tightly. Thankfully, all the doors were closed.

" Fatimah my beloved wife. "I speak with all seriousness and I look into my wife's eyes.

" Look into my eyes, so you can judge. Am I speaking truth or a lie or speaking between truth and a lie. Dengerin I said.." I said.

My wife looked at me, hesitating.

" Since I said the marriage contract. I Accept Fatimah bint Abdul Hamid's Marriage to Mas Kawin A Book of Nahwu Shorof paid forCash. From then on, I promised to love you, love you and protect you and be ready to be your Imam.

So a good husband for you, a good father for our children later. And since then I only want to carve one woman's name in my heart, you're Fatimah My wife....! " my words are serious.

Fatimah my wife was crying, her hands were stiff straight down. Hugged me very tightly. Her head was leaned against my chest, so her sobs rhymed with your heartbeat.

" Mass.pardon imah, it's bad to think. But I don't want to be apart for long. Imah do not want, mas Yasin fought alone while imah just hide. Let the image stay with you wherever, wherever and whatever happens..." Fatimah.

This time it was my turn to shed tears.

Just this time I cry because of women, is this what is called *love conclusion* ah do not understand me.

" i. imah... I'm your husband, I'm obligated to protect you. I don't want you why. I'm very grateful, and very happy by your side.

But if by my side it harms you, then while I ask you to stay at your parents' house first. Strengthen me by your prayers, do not suffocate me by your cries. Rivet my steps with your dzkir, don't block me with your longing. " I said to Fatimah.

I don't know why it's poetic.

Until my wife Fatimah cried even more..

" It's Im.... What you want to hear you have heard. What you want to know about my heart, you already know.Come smile to be more sweet, let your husband more love. " I said to Fatimah.

Then my wife let go of her wound, and pinched my stomach.

" Iiiiiichhh nyebelin, just enjoy the romantic atmosphere of the bentar already incompetent... ?!!! " said Fatimah.

Dear readders.

How about if Readders who so I so, when talking seriously in say ngegombal....???

(please give me a comment, about that )

Luckily, I heard Adzan asar. So it didn't look too much OON in my wife's eyes at the time. Because he was confused by his attitude.

Soon we congregate asar prayer, after which my wife shopping for stalls.

While I was at home still dumbstruck with my wife's unique attitude to me, but more love eehm.

Slightly reduce the tension caused by the problems in my territory. While thinking strategy is facing this problem.

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see you on the episode

the challenge of meeting Kang Salim

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Readders

Sorry if this mystical story is mixed with a little romance and later there is also a mixture of comedy

May not reduce the comfort of reading.

Everything just flowed, the storyline of the episode and so on. flowed from my brain, based and inspired by

real events

the one I experienced myself, the one I saw that I heard the word of mouth.

myth and other legends.

And here use my language, as the main character. With maxut so that Author lbh animates the main character. As if it were in that story.

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