I found my love in the pesantren

episode 28

"zaky.." call someone. We turn to the call.

"zaky right?" ask when it is near

"yes. Who yeah?" ask zaky to be confused

"alfian temen you at the cottage first"

"oh yes sorry I want it now" said mas zaky as he invited her to sit down to join us

"when did you get back from yemen?"

"just a few months"

"this?" ask her while looking at me

"istiku" said mas zaky as he held my hand tightly

"aira?" I reflexively looked towards mas zaky and his hand grip grew tighter

"he's in the past. oh, what do you want?" tanya mas zaky switched the conversation

"oh ngak ngak just now want to go home already ate just as cement.by the way congratulations on your marriage yes. pamit ya. sometime hopefully can see you again. Assalamualaikum"

"waalaikumsalam" we answered in unison

after his departure, a sudden awkward situation between us. mas zaky did not take off my hand at all even he clasped tighter.

"sorry yes mas ngak story about aira same you, because actually mas not ready"

"fisya ngak koq if mas is not ready.it is the past.so do not need to be remembered again" said I try to calm down

"gold you a story at home. Now we're just like the little guy"

we ate and walked to one of the shopping centers.

"sadly buy fruit "take it with you while pushing the grocery cart.

"buy what mas?" ask me

"this is a lot of people who want to spend" I said when I saw the train had many fruits that he took almost all the fruit

"make supplies at home. his vegetables also take"

"if vegetables can be bought at home mas. do not buy a lot. in the refrigerator is also still a lot of loh"

"will make..."

"mas.." call me

"yes, I don't buy it again"

after finishing with all the groceries, we went home.After home, I immediately opened the door and entered the house while the husband still put the car into the garage.

"why are you still here?" he asked when he came into the house and saw me waiting for him in the living room

"to the room first just clean and continue to rest. let the mas that put this into the kitchen"

"have a fissure"

"honey" she called him very soft

"yes mas fisya to the room" said I relented and went straight to the room to clean up. When I came out of the bathroom turned out he was sitting on the bed

"mas clean-up first.already malem hp continues"

"yes dear" he said as he put his phone on the nightstand and he went straight to the bathroom while I prepared the clothes he was going to use.

.....

in the morning as usual, after the morning prayers I immediately cooked breakfast for us. while mas zaky was teaching naji at the cottage. after all the cooking was finished, he said, I went back to the room while waiting for mas zaky to come. And somehow drowsiness suddenly attacked me. I don't know how long I slept. I woke up when I felt a hand on my stomach.I felt very comfortable when I was in his arms.

'god thank you for sending me the best husband who will be a priest in my life forever' my heart.

'honey healthy yes, abi sama ummah has been impatient want to hug you' my inner

"long awake?"