I found my love in the pesantren

episode 56

"can I carry a neng?" asked when I was breastfeeding alma. I gave alma to her. suddenly alma whined.

"why darling?" ask me. alma's face is clear.

"sorry yes mbak, alma ngak ordinary same new people" said I while taking alma. rather than the little baby I cry later.

"from marriage, how long does neng fisya know if pregnant?" tannya

"if not one or two months after living here"

"do you mean stay together?"

"i married pas still pkl mbak.so after returning from the new pkl stay here"

"sorry yes neng I say back home. soon the husband finished teaching"

"yes" mbak"

I drove him to the front of the house. After being invisible, alma and I went back inside the house.

in the evening, as usual if mas zaky is not at home. I invite hilya to stay at home to accompany me and alma.

"already at what time, the baby at this time has not slept as well" said Hilya

"let's alma if there are no ashes, a bit difficult to sleep.just ajalah later if tired of sleeping his own son. mas zaky also called if you want to go in the corners. I don't know if there's any signal there so I can't call"

"not good also yes it turns out the same marriage of pesantren owner. likes to stay"

"yes that's it. if only in staying around anyway nothing yes, but this one baby is sticky as the father"

hilya and I talked again until finally alma whined.not long, she also fell asleep in my lap.but still did not want to escape suckling.

"we sleep in the room only yes. again males who want to go to the upper room"

"okay deh"

hilya and I moved into the room because it was late at night. alma did not want to sleep on the bed. so she slept in my sling all night. at 03.00 wib, alma was fussy. body alma hot. alma has been given breast milk but still crying.

"unfortunately ummah, alma has promised abi that alma will be a good child" I said while stroking alma's back to calm down.

"have you given me the medicine?" ask hilya.

"already but still fussy. it has been heard the sound of naji his ashes but still fussy. usually alma directly diem if the sound of his ashes"

"yes hp you sound" said hilya suddenly

"please get it" I said, and it was mas zaky who called.

'assalamualaikum mas' my still carrying greeting tried to calm alma.

'Waalaikumsalam, alma why do koq cry?'

'the weather is hot, it's fisya love medicine but still fussy. fisya love murotal also tetep fussy. try mas who talks the same alma, who knows more calm his son'

'sleep his son in bed'

'more loud cry if put. This is just not going to escape the nyusu'

'nothing put it on the bed let the mas who talk the same alma". I put alma in the mattress. hilya pamit out of the room for a while. I put hp next to alma.

"assalamualaikum anak abi" said mas zaky. alma's cry slowly stopped when she heard the voice of her ashes.

"why is nangis son, alma anyone sick?" tanyanya. views alma like looking for the existence of his ashes.

"son, later abi go home. alma bobok same abi again. babe denger abi kan, alma kan sholehahahahah abi. her beautiful daughter abi who is pinter ya want soon abi come home dear. the same ummah ya son" said mas zaky. I noticed alma, alma had calmed down and slowly began to fall asleep by itself. I moved alma to a more comfortable position with the zaky mas who was still talking to alma. After making sure alma was asleep, I took a hp and sat on the sofa of the room.

"gold"