Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Meet Candidate Mantu

"Basan stingy, not last night," grumbled Umik.

"Biarin," said Arif, both of them already have a daughter-in-law and even soon will have a grandson, but the nature of those who like to argue remains attached and timeless.

"Here you go, don't argue! if you argue there will be no end, then when can I meet the prospective ghost? anyway, he said Mas Arif hastily there is a meeting now even arguing here, the meeting so what is it?" sela Imah who is very understanding with the habits of the two people who are in front of him, if not separated then their debate will never end, there is only a storm.

"Astaghfirullah" said Arif, glancing at the beautiful circular watch on his arm.

"This is because of you, Dek, I'm late" Arif said, blaming Umik.

"Yee, wrong himself likes to ngeyel do not want to lose the same sister," defended Umik.

"Not to be ignored! can't you guys just relax a little?" Back to interrupting both.

"Mas Arif said it was too late, why even debate here? it's leaving soon." Imah a little furious at the behavior of the two who look like a pair of small children scrambling lollipops.

"All right, I'm leaving first. Remember I'll pick it up!" arif Message.

"Yes, Mas" said Imah as she grabbed the back of her husband's hand and kissed him.

"Daddy, I'm leaving first. Titip my wife don't get scuffed!" arif's message to his sister.

"Relax will not be chafed, at most I will pawn to the flea market," said Umik provoked the debate again.

"Maaas," Imah called Arif while shaking her head if she was not allowed to reply to Umik so that there would be no debate.

"I left assalamualaikum" said Arif into the car.

"walaikum salam" sahut Imah and Umik almost simultaneously.

"We're going in yuk, brother!" take Umik while holding the hand of Imah into the house.

"What are you doing?" tanya Imah felt strange to see Umik clean up a neatly arranged pile of paper on the middle room table.

"This is the result of the replies of the students and I'm in charge of correcting the results of the replies they are doing," replied umik.

"I think my arrival bothers you, Dek," said Imah feeling bad when she saw a pile of white paper neatly arranged on the table.

"No, sister, this paper I can still work tomorrow or the day after, after all I'm the teacher so no one can manage me Kak," replied Umik with a sweet smile on his face, he did not want his brother-in-law to feel uncomfortable in his house.

"Oh yeah, you have an idea? how can I spend time with Desy?" ask Imah.

"So calm down, today the early school is on holiday because it knows new Islam, so Desy must have time for us to ask for help," replied Umik.

"Please, what do you mean, Dek?" Imah asked again because he did not understand the purpose of Umik's words.

"Desy was his son diligent and obedient, he respected the teacher very much, so whatever the teacher asked for as long as it was good he would definitely do it without complaining, she said, and it just so happens that today I want to take apart the closet, so I'm gonna ask him to help me clean up the contents of the closet." Umik explained the idea in his head.

"So wait here first! let me call Desy." Tell Umik to tell Imah to sit on the sofa in the living room and wait for him to walk to the kitchen to find Hana so he called Desy and told him to come to see Umik.

"Mom Hana!" call Umik.

"Yes, Umik," said Hana stopped her activities who were cleaning the kitchen.

"Please call Desy! have him meet me in the living room!" tehit Umik.

"Ready, Umik," Hana immediately walked off leaving Umik to meet Desy.

"Sister!" call Desy when she sees the sister-in-law is busy typing the letters listed on the screen of her phone.

"Yes, why Dek? can't Desy come here?" sahut Imah while inserting the phone he was holding.

"No, Sis, Desy will be here soon, I just call, Brother was looking seriously at the phone screen, so I was curious what you saw," replied Umik honestly.

"Oh; earlier Mas Arif sent a message, so Brother must be careful to reply, if you can not be told to go home later," an answer that really makes Umik stunned, in his mind arise various questions, and questions, since when did his brother become a possessive man? as far as Umik Kaknya is aware, his brother is an ordinary man who is not too restrictive or concerned about things that he thinks are not important in a relationship. But everyone has the right to change and Umik can only keep quiet without asking much.

"Assalamualaikum, Umik," the soft voice of a girl caught the attention of two mothers who were busy talking.

"Desy, come here, son!" suhut Umik who is difficult to memorize with a soft voice Desy without having to look at him.

"Umik call me?" asked Desy when she got near Umik.

"Yes, Desy I want to clean the closet, do you help foam?" answer Umik.

"Can Umik," Desy answered Umik's question while bowing the sign's head if he had the utmost respect for the middle-aged woman before him.

Without a word to say again, Umik immediately stood walking towards the closet that was not far from where he was sitting, in the family room there was indeed one wardrobe belonging to Umik, which was a wardrobe, he deliberately put it there because the closet in his room was full.

Desy followed Umik from behind and started to help him pull out his old clothes. While Imah who saw Desy had done his job now began to join to see how his future daughter-in-law up close.

"By the way your name is ready, Nduk?" ask Imah.

"My name is Desy, Neng," jawsb Imah full of condolences because the one he was talking to was the brother of the owner of the boarding school.

"What's your long name?" Let's clarify the question.

"Desy permatasari, Neng," replied Desy with his head still faithfully bowed as a sign if he respected the elder.

But even though his head lowered and did not dare to look into the eyes of his interlocutor, Desy's hand continued to help Umik arrange every shirt that was taken out of the closet in front of him. Imah who was also a santri very understanding with the character of each santri through his attitude and speech as well as his tone of speech, and Desy is one of the good and obedient students in his opinion.

"Desy, Umik is thirsty, can Umik please make me some orange juice?" suddenly Umik asked Desy to make juice while the two were cleaning up.

"Can, Umik," said Desy.