Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

The Attack of the Mujaer Fish

Tonight feels different from the previous nights, spending the night with friends in the boarding school is indeed a fun thing, a quiet night turned into crowded with jokes and their laughter.

The night full of colors has passed changing mornings that look so bright in the garnish of birds chirping that is sebrang pesantren.

If all the santri are busy working to clean the boarding school, it is different from Arum who is now busy helping Umik and Hana cook in the kitchen, this morning after the dawn prayer Umik didhil Arum to help him cook in the kitchen and Ar who got a call from Umik who is currently the status of a candidate-in-law and his teacher can only say yes without being able to resist.

"Bak Arum, please help peel the vegetables! let me fry the fish." Hana said while taking over the shoes in Arum's hands and a second later an explosion succeeded in opening Arum's voice.

"Astaghfiullah!" shouted Arum who got an attack from the mujaer fish in the fry.

"Are you okay?" asked Hasan who happened to have just entered the kitchen, Hasan who was a stone stepping foot in the kitchen reflex immediately ran towards Arum who was shouting.

"This boy has a shoe." Arum who felt his hands a little hot because of the explosion of oil immediately gave it to Hana.

"I'm fine Brother" replied Arum.

"Sit down! your hands are blistered" said Hasan walking towards the dining chair and sliding it so that Arum could sit there.

"It's okay, brother, this is just a small wound does not matter" said Arum who felt if the wound on his hand was only a small wound.

"Small or large if the wound is still wound, so be quiet let me get you medicine." Hasan walked towards the p3k which was stored not far from where Arum was sitting.

Arum who saw the excessive attitude of Hasan can only shake his head in wonder, Hasan looks so worried about the wounds that Arum can make Arum feel grateful because his future husband is so fond of him.

With a face full of worry Hasan carried a medicine box and slowly began to treat Arum's injured hand.

"Wait!" prevent Arum from stopping Hasan's hand from touching Arum's injured hand.

"What's wrong?" asked Hasan who was confused by Arum's remark which prevented him from treating the wound that was now on his hand.

"It's not muhrim Brother, let me treat my own hands." Replied Arum with a gentle tone and a smile that looked so sweet.

"Astaghfirullah I forgot, but it is not in an emergency that someone who is not a muhrim can touch each other with the purpose of treating," Hasan who understands the law in Islam began to give understanding to Arum.

"Here you go, Brother, it's just a small wound and I can treat myself so there's no reason for us to touch each other" Hasan explained.

"Then let me make you a lawful girl for Me to touch so that I can keep you as well as treat you when you get hurt." Hasan's words successfully made Arum dumbstruck and surprised.

"Huh" said Arum with a surprised face.

While Hasan who had expressed what was in his heart was now even silent pretending nothing happened, Hasan instead stood up to walk away leaving Arum who was still sitting silent.

"Don't think too much! just treat your wounds after that you can rest in the family room. Don't continue! let Mama Hana continue her cooking." Hasan's word with his firm face and able to make Arum immediately submit after hearing it.

"Sister, don't look at that!" said Arum who felt uncomfortable in the face so intense by Hasan.

"Emang why?" hasan asked without any sense of sin.

"Ishhh, I'm gone first." Arum who did not want to argue also did not want to continue to be looked at immediately stood up to walk away leaving Hasan who was still faithfully silent on the spot.

"Where are you going?" tanya Hasan was about to stand up and was intending to follow Arum's footsteps who walked away towards the living room.

"Say he told me to rest" said Arum.

"Ohh," a short speech that sounded on Hasan's lips made Arum turn the eyeball lazily.

"Where are you going?" asked Arum who was confused to see Hasan walking to follow him.

"You go to the room, why come?" hasan answered avoiding the embarrassment he would feel if Arum knew he was about to walk in Arum's footsteps.

"Oh," now it was Arum's turn to 'o' ria after hearing Hasan's answer.

After answering Arum's question, Hasan immediately walked ahead of Arum to his room. While Arum who had already chosen to follow the orders of Hasan immediately walked to the family room and sat on the sofa there.

Chequek, czech,

A few seconds after Arum sat there was the sound of the door opening making Arum who was sitting reflexively turned to the origin of the sound.

"What's up, brother?" arum asked after seeing Hasan come out of the door of his room.

"Get in and rest inside! I'll tell you later if the food's ready." Hasan said that opening the door of the room gave a code for Arum to enter and rest there.

Arum who heard Hasan's command could only resign and enter Hasan's room. It was obvious that Hasan had a diligent and disciplined personality after seeing how neat and fragrant Hasan's room was.

The room is white and gray with a neatly arranged row of books on the right side of the bed and a table and chair next to it, the room was so clean in addition to the smell of room fragrances mixed with the fragrant oil Hasan so intoxicating makes Arum a little complacent after inhaling it.

"The room is comfortable as well" said Arum who immediately lay down on a medium-sized mattress that was there.

"Sleeping here is much more comfortable than in the dorm," muttered Arum comparing the bed in the dormitory with a soft mattress owned by Hasan who in fact the owner of the boarding school.

Slowly but surely a sudden sense of comfort makes Arum feel sleepy, and it's true that one minute after that Arum really fell into a deep sleep because from sleeping in the dormitory the sense of comfort that he felt slowly faded by itself.

I don't know how long Arum had been asleep this morning, but Arum never felt uncomfortable or worried, even though he already knew if the room he occupied was currently Hasan's room the future husband.

In contrast to Arum who was sleeping soundly very different from the state of Hasan who was holding his chin staring towards his room which looks still tightly closed.