I found my love in the pesantren

episode 34

today is the day of my departure and mas zaky to yemen. after saying goodbye to the family, and and mas zaky directly into the plane. ummah from earlier was very heavy to take me off and since leaving for the airport ummah always cried.as long as on the way he always clasped my hands tightly. several times dis also stroked my stomach as if to talk to his son. Because too tired on the way, I fell asleep on his shoulder. I don't know how long I slept until I felt someone's hand touch my cheek.

"had eaten before, had not eaten yet"

"this is not yet laper mas"

"a little yes mas bribe pity the baby from earlier has not eaten" he persuaded. because indeed from entering the plane I have not eaten anything. and now it has been almost 4 hours in the plane. I also ate the food provided.

without feeling we have arrived at the time that took 9 hours in the plane.sasa back already can not be compromised again.we got there at night. and went straight to the uncle and aunt of the husband.

"how's the trip?" ask my aunt when we were in the family room.

"alhamdulillah smoothly mah"

"yes, you have rested first tomorrow just go home. tomorrow morning ammah ask the maid cleanin first before you go there"

"yes mah"

me and mas zaky headed to the room. Arriving in the room I lay down on the mattress because my back was asked to straighten after a day of sitting on the plane.

"still sick?" ask the husband while sitting on the bed

"it's been mengingan mas. rest a little later it's better again"

"this is a mas pijitin" he said while stroking my back very gently

"unfortunately abi, thank you son already wanted to be invited to compromise. ngak ngusahin ummah during the trip earlier.thank you yes son" he said while stroking my stomach and kissing it

"mas already disgusted him. mas also tired all day his shoulder fisya to sleep"

"it's okay baby oh yes tomorrow we move to our house but tomorrow we have to go to the restaurant. wait for you to go home and move it"

not much, we slept too.

the next day, morning mas zaky had left for the restaurant.me and Ammah were in the kitchen to cook lunch. as for the ammi I knew earlier Ammah said that she was going to his office.

"later malem ammah aja shopping yes, your needs have not existed here"

"iya ammah, but wait for zaky to come home"

"iya ngak nothing. later when ammah invite you to walk mumpung not yet lahiran"

"yes ammah"

"what girl is a boy?" ask Ammah while stroking my stomach

"not know ammah. fisya same mas zaky intentionally, let it be a surprise later fitting born. girls or guys are important healthy and not less anything"

"ummah will be this jiddah (jiddah: grandmother in Arabic)"

"doain ya ammah bisr all healthy and smoothly pas lahiran"

"always son"

"sorry if in the future fisya much ngerepotin ammah"

"nothing son. zaky it is not ammah consider a nephew but his own son. means you are also a child ammah equally ammi"

we talked while cooking. After the cooking was finished, Ammah and I both went back to the room to clean up. and do not forget also I called the ummah and ummi to tell you that we have arrived in Yemen safely.