I found my love in the pesantren

I found my love in the pesantren
episode 55's



"abi depart yes dear.don't fuss yes the same ummah" said mas zaky while kissing the cheek of alma many times.


"iya abi. salim used to be the same abi" I said as I reached out alma's hand.


"kiss first" zaky's back to kissing alma.


"ayo zak miss our plane later if you do not want to release the alma kayak that" call abah.


"several bah. abah this is never young" said mas zaky.


"it's about to go, it's called you" I said


"abi left yes. Assalamualaikum beautiful abi" said mas zaky back kissed alma cheeks.


then he walked towards the car, me and alma followed behind the mas zaky. After the mas zaky car was not seen, me and alma returned home because alma had started to sleepy and whine. I brought alma to the room. After breastfeeding, alma fell asleep beside me. And without feeling I also fell asleep beside alma.


I don't know how long I slept. I woke up when I heard someone say hello. I went out of the room and saw who was coming.


"waalaikumsalam" I answered as I opened the door.


"What's wrong, mbak?" I asked. I was shocked when I opened the door it turns out that what came was aira. ex-lover mas zaky. and all I know a few months ago she joined her husband's devotion in the boarding school branch.


"gus zaky no neng?" tannya


"mas zaky again out of town equally. What's wrong with mas zaky?" ask me


"there's something I want to talk about with gus zaky neng"


"sorry if I am presumptuous, if I may know what yes maybe later I can convey to mas zaky"


"talk in dalem aja mbak, ngak good if there are santri who heard" asked me. we went into the house and sat in the living room.


"What's wrong, mbak?" ask me again


"according to neng fisya, what is the neng's response about polygamy?"


"i can not explain mbak, my science is still not much I am afraid of wrong if explained"


"i mean what is the response from neng fisya about polygamy?"


"i'm an ordinary human being, I disagree less with polygamy. I am not ready for heartache.and I am not ready to share my husband with others.I'm sorry if I was presumptuous.what is the purpose of asking about polygamy in me?"


"sorry, is it in the absence of households to be separated?" ask her


"sorry mbak I think the question mbak too long-windled. can just get to the point"


"my household has been on the edge of the neng horn, I have been married for more than five years but have not been gifted children, while the husband has wanted children in our midst"


"sorry mbak, for this problem mbak I can not provide a solution because my own household is still a lifetime of corn. maybe mbak aira can ask ummi or abah more experienced. I'm so sorry, maybe.." suddenly I heard alma's cry from the room.


"a little while ago" my saying goes straight to the room to see alma. When I get to the room, it turns out that alma was already on the edge of the mattress while crying.and fortunately, fortunately, the, I put alma to bed on the floor.


"unfortunately ummah, why dear" I said while holding alma. alma directly leaned her head on my shoulder. I stroked alma's back.


"mak sat here. I want to talk here for a while" call me. We sit in the family room talking.