
today we are already in the boarding school because tonight will be held next to our wedding.I am currently in the room with my husband.
"gold went to his yemen what day?" ask me while sitting next to him
"3 more days are up and you're going to the place, why?" tannya
"it's okay, it's okay to...."
tok tok.
"ky you were told to do ngimamin in the west cottage because abah again in the cottage son of the same ummi"
"iya neng. sampe isya?" and he just nodded
"yeah ya neng stay first. neng also want to go to the son's cottage.you will be there later finished isya. oh yes fi, later tell the east manager yes if in imamin itself"
"iya neng"
"oh yes here no one lives you two so congratulations to make the meeting mika yes" he said as he passed.
"how do I make people still a hitch" he explained that I could hear
"sorry" I said suddenly
"mas just joking koq, later mas ask for the right mas pas you finished pkl, not funny if you pkl pkl you are pregnant" he said while wiping my head.
"mas ih.." I said as I was singing my lips
"If manyun later mas kiss loh"
"mas, already there ready to rest again adhan, take a shower so seger" I said as I walked to the closet to prepare the clothes that he will use for prayer.he went straight to the bathroom. not long after he came out and immediately put on the clothes I had prepared.
"as you are the one who told me to the east cottage, I doubt you want to get out of here" I said as I put a towel in its place
"why do not say you are my wife now, so must get used to going in and out of this house, already mad, mending to the east cottage now so that they will not wait"
"yes." I said as I walked out of the room.
actually you are nervous. This is the first time I appeared as the wife of son kyai and came out of ndalem kyai. when I opened the door fortunately the atmosphere of the pesantren was not too crowded because it had been automatic adhan many who were taking abudhu. I went straight to the office of the administrator.
"fi, koq you're here, aren't you?" call someone suddenly
"take ziya" I turned to him. She was my upperclassman.more precisely my roomkeeper.
"koq here isn't it anymore?" tanyanya was confused
"sholat porridge?" I asked doubtfully, he shook his head
"up for a while yuk, out of prayer I have to go back to ndalem" asked me while taking mbak ziya to the top floor. Once there, me and he sat down.
"now you know gus zaky, right?" I ask he just nodded
"i'm married to Zaky"
"what?" he said in shock so as to make people who passed by see our direction astonished
"don't yell at it"
"yes, I'm sorry, can koq?"
"do you know that I'm a son of a kyai?" I ask she shakes
"sorry yes mbak I never said, actually my father was the same kemenan kyai and we were fooled. emang mbak ng denger if gus zaky married?"
"horror but no one knows the same marriage who is not the marriage here.but pas denger gus zaky wed, all on heartbreak, heartbreak, gus zaky never came home after returning home directly married.you know gus zaky fans are many"
"ga already mbak I'm back first, afraid in search because in ndalem ngak there are people. gus zaky also want to ngimamin in the west cottage"
"yes, what's wrong, still back?"
"the next day I went back. You see gus zaky also want to go back to yemen. I first ya mbak" I said while standing.he also nodded. I immediately went down to the bottom floor and it turns out that in musholla already a lot of santri. I went straight to the door and entered.
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sorry brother.. so rarely upload this because it's busy in the real world.
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