I found my love in the pesantren

episode 67's

"in the embrace of abi aja yes. biarin alma equally eye-to-eye tonight. study. tomorrow at home alma abi sleepin in his own room. he said he wanted to enter the pesantren his son. must be trained from now on so as not to spoiled later"

"the pesantren later yes if you have graduated sd. still too small bi if TK"

"there is no bargaining. from the beginning we have talked about all this. For the good of the child, we must be a little firm. so that his child can learn independently. the important thing is that we can still monitor alma from far away. It is not possible that abi haphazardly nyari a place for children to gain knowledge. have abi think of everything"

"if we move to Yemen, what about his son?"

"yes, there are even many parents who put their children into pesantren aged three or four years smaller than alma. come on mah, for the sake of children as well"

"guide fisya yes if it is still hard to do this all" I said while tightening your embrace to him

"definitely dear. abi work out of town also for you. if the children are successful, who are proud of us as parents. abi will always try to give the best for you. yes have a break later hunt alma wake up" she said then kissed my forehead.

I put my head on his chest, for some reason my drowsiness suddenly came and I fell asleep in his arms.

"honey woke up. it was dawn" I faintly heard the sound of mas zaky waking me. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked when I saw alma sleeping in our midst.

"when moved?" ask me about zaky

"barusan in anter ummah here. bathe first, finish it praying worshipers, mas waitin"

"the milk?"

"no also, ummah was just nganterin. his son was crying when he woke up. nyampek here in the hug to sleep again"

"yes, she's sleeping again with her son"

I went straight to the bathroom to clean my body. After finishing the shower it turned out that mas zaky had held two prayer mats.

"don't dong bi, it's morning"

"an hour. abi kangen sama alma"

"yes, I want to cook in the kitchen first"

I went straight to the kitchen to cook. turns out there is already ummah and ammah who are cooking while talking.

"alma sleep again, son?" ask ummah.I nodded

"in the same kelonin abinya. more sound sleep"

"let's do nothing"

"oh yes ummah, the milk is still alma?"

"it's over, so don't want to sleep again.yeah ummah anter aja to your room. said zaky you were still sleeping earlier"

"he he he. yes ummah"

after all breakfast was ready, we had breakfast together at the dinner table.alma was still fast asleep in the room. After breakfast, I went back to the room to wake my little girl.

"unfortunately ummah, wake up dear. he said to play the same mas dika" said I while stroking the cheeks of alma very gently.not wake up alma even make my hands as a weed.

"yet awake ummah?"