Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Huda Mode

"Sorry Mas Huda, I was told to wait for Umik here so I can't leave this room." Desy who felt an obligation to obey what was ordered by the teacher.

"Wait here and let me allow it!" mas Huda walked into the room where Zahra and Umik were.

"Assalamualaikum, Umik!" call Huda after knocking and opening the door of Zahra's room.

"What's up, son?" sahut Umik stopped his activities that were looking at the latest game design.

"Umik, Desy, I'm asking ZiZi to pick a shirt?" Huda asks for permission to take Desy to go pick a shirt with him.

"May, but don't get out of the boutique!" Umik allows Huda to invite Desy peegi to choose clothes.

"Umik just calm down, I just choose clothes in the boutique aja." said Huda with a face that looks radiant.

Huda again closed the door and walked over to Desy who was seen sitting at the place before Huda left him.

"Let's go!" bring Huda.

"Where to go?" suhut Desy who was still silent on the spot with a puzzled expression.

"Guide I choose a robe!" answer Huda.

"Have Umik given permission?" Desy who was so obedient to the teacher again asked the truth.

"Already, come!" take Huda who was followed by Desy.

Desy who heard Huda's invitation immediately stood up following Huda's steps towards the gamis row with the new model.

"God willing, the gamisnya good," said Desy when looking at the row of gamis in front of him.

"Choose!" decreed Huda.

"Choose? meaning?" asked Desy who did not understand with the orders given to her.

"Select some of the games you think are good!" it is Huda who stands beside Huda.

Desy who got an order from Huda immediately walked to choose clothes that he thought were good.

"It's some gamis that I think are good." Desy gave me five pieces of clothes that looked so good.

"Not bad," Huda's response immediately took over several pieces of clothes taken by Desy.

Huda walks to the cashier to pay for the clothes Desy picked up and pays for them. Desy took six pieces of the robe.

After finishing paying Huda walked back to the waiting room that was occupied by Desy.

"Sit down!" tell Huda when he sees Desy just standing and never sitting.

"I'm sitting there and it's okay." Sahut Desy who felt reluctant if he had to sit next to Huda.

Huda who understood that at this time Desy was reluctant finally chose to shift some rows of stool for Desy to sit down.

"Now sit down!" continued Huda who was finally followed by Desy.

Desy's attitude can really impress Huda, besides Desy's words sound wise now in complement with Desy's obedient attitude and so self-preservation makes Huda's heart angle moved.

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"Sleep first!" tell Hasan who is seriously staring at the laptop on his lap.

Long enough Arum perhi out of the room and back into the room with a tray containing two cups containing coffee and milk native to Arum.

"Sir, this is a drink for you." Arum gave a cup of coffee to Hasan.

"Thank you." Sayar Hasan grabbed one cup of coffee given by Arum.

Desy smiled sweetly at Ara Hasan who made Hasan restless because he had to hold something that still could not be channeled.

"Where are you going?" asked Arum who was a little confused to see Hasan suddenly standing walking towards the bathroom in Arum's room.

"To the bathroom. Wh why? do you want to come?" Hasan who heard Arum's question seemed to get the ingredients to tempt Arum.

"Thank you" replied Arum, turning his attention and drinking the milk he had brought.

Arum finished a glass full of milk that he had brought."Thank God," said Arum who felt full and happy because he could enjoy a glass of real cow's milk, usually he could only drink water instead.

"Do you like to drink milk?" ask Hasan who just came out of the bathroom.

"Rather precisely real cow's milk, I really like that." Sahut Arum's.

"Oh," Hasan simply nodded and ber "O" riya.

Arum and Hasan were silent after asking, all of them were silent no one spoke. Until finally Arum's voice broke the silence.

"Come, I'll sleep first." Pamit Arum when she saw Hasan just silently stared at the laptop without talking.

"Sleep first. I still have some emails to finish." Sahut Hasan, for a moment turned his eyes to Arum and then looked back at the laptop that was still in front of him.

Arum who heard Hasan's speech immediately walked towards the mattress to lay down without opening the hijab that was still attached to his head.

"Aren't you going to sleep wearing a veil like that?" asked Hasan who saw Arum still wearing a veil on his head.

"Oh sorry I forgot," said Arum as he sat down and slowly removed the hijab that adorned his head. Seeing Arum take off the hijab and the crown of the head that is Arumyang hair so black and long made Hasan fascinated.

Arum is so beautiful like a princess in a fairy tale, her long hair tied like a ponytail slowly on the loose and beautifully scattered to make anyone festering because of it.

"Pig!" call Arum when he sees Hasan just silently staring at him.

"Pig! is something wrong?" The confused Arum again rebuked Hasan who was still loyal to him.

"Eh, ti~no, sleep!" hasan answered nervously.

Arum who heard Hasan's question could only smile sweetly then go back to sleep to rest the body. But things were different for Hasan, who stood up and walked to the balcony after seeing Arum sleeping.

Arum and Hasan had agreed to get to know each other first and went further, at first Hasan thought it would be easy to pass but in reality Hasan actually felt so tormented because of the desire that arises when he saw Arum who was getting beautiful without his hijab.

"May I be strong to hold it." Lirih Hasan who is currently on the balcony of Arum's room, turned his face to the sky trying to dampen something that actually wants to be channeled.

And the long night passed, Hasan who was originally so difficult to be closed now has fallen asleep with his hands hugging the life roll beside him, Arum.

The night passed by and the morning sun began to shine, illuminating every side of the world. Slowly but surely Arum began to open his eyes feeling something heavy was falling on his stomach.

"Duuhh very heavy!" moaning Arum while throwing a heavy object that turns Hasan's hand is coiling beautifully in Arum's stomach.

"Astaghfiullah!" spontaneously Hasan who felt his hand slumped so violently in any direction.

"Sorry," Arum who just found out that the object he threw was Hasan's hand which is now legal to be her husband immediately apologized.