Love Flips At The End of the Season

CBDM2X. 10

The two lovebirds who were in the closet got out of the car, lucky all the students were in class and dorm so no one saw their arrival.

Umi Maryam and abi Rahmat have been waiting since, both deliberately rested at home today. Of course this is to welcome his son and daughter-in-law.

Fatim seemed fascinated to see the beauty and neat arrangement of the cottage susana. He was amazed, in his mind he was sure that he would linger here. It turned out that the boarding school was not as scary as he had imagined so far.

"Eh." Abas deliberately cleared his throat to remind his wife that they immediately enter so as not to be a spectacle of the santri who will soon rest.

"Marrel." Fatim flicked his mouth and stepped behind her husband.

At the door, the two stood side by side and said their greetings simultaneously.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabatakatuh," replied umi Maryam." Ciee with niye said hello." The woman smiled kindly.

"Umi's good at fighting ya." Abas does not want to lose mark uminya.

"I've been able to get in first." Abi Rahmat mediates so that all can enter.

Fatim was amazed, the house in-laws look simple but in it is very comfortable and cool, the walls are white without photo displays or others, really clean, really clean, teak wooden chairs carved like bamboo add a natural impression. In every corner of the house there are living flowers that are green and lush. With a light brown plain curtain is very contrasting with the frame that is brown wood.

Now they entered the middle room, Fatim again amazed, rows of cabinets lined up neatly filled with books and books. Complete with reading chairs that directly face the side garden that is really beautiful with a variety of colorful flowers beautified by the gurgling waterfall that spills into the pool of fish.

When entering the family room is more exciting everything without a chair there is only a carpet in the middle east shades of green extinct spread like a rug. With each corner there is a triangular table topped with a family photo album.

"Bas, take Fatim to your room first. Later after you're tired of missing we'll look around the cottage." Abi Rahmat smiled at her son and daughter-in-law." Umi please prepare a meal for all of us yes, abi want to meet ustad Ali first in the mosque." Grace immediately headed to the exit to head to the mosque.

Maryam told her daughter to rest while she would prepare dinner for them later.

*****

"Sister, shouldn't I help you first?" fatim asked as he followed her husband's steps.

Instead of answering Abas pulled his wife's hand and whispered something.

"You should not be surprised when you enter my room, you are the second woman who can enter it because the first one is umi." He looked at the netra of his wife who made the owner of his heart's eyes beat violently like he wanted to jump from his place.

"But why?"

"Not much to ask just look at the contents." Abas pulled his wife in his arms, hugging Fatim so that she could not look at the contents of his room before turning her back

"Where's wong smothering rich gini?" Fatim lodged a protest with her husband.

"Udah diem, just follow me." He keeps bringing his wife in." Okay now turn around." Abas let go of his embrace.

The hair ornament that Abas had not had time to give to Fatim when they became a boongan bride, a bow tie that he gave as a last gift before they separated.

And finally Abas gave me an album that says my little girl where are you? There are neatly tucked away all the childhood photos of the two. The letters that the man had once made for himself, Fatim was deeply moved. It turns out wrong all this time to consider brother Pop a man who could forget him.

"Don't cry, I'll always be with you in joy and sorrow, I want to age with you, and I want to be with you. My heavenly angel, every day I go through by finding out where you are until that day I accidentally meet you, the generous two-headed girl. I followed under the bridge, but my heart wasn't completely sure until we met at the school." Abaz kissed his wife's head, which was still covered in hijab.

Fatim turned around and hugged her husband tightly," I'm sorry."

Long enough both of them reminisce with their childhood, until the asar azan reverberated. Both pray at home. Maryam and Grace certainly understood him.

After the prayer both fall to rest physically both.

"Why can't I sleep?" Fatim was a little pouting.

"That's because sleeping after the pickled salad brings diseases such as can lower endurance, lower memory, raise sugar and cholesterol levels as well. There is no strong hadith to forbid it but does the Loli Deck want it?" Abas stroked his wife's long hair.

"No, if I'm sick you're married again for sure." Fatim's face looks dirty.

"Astaqfirullah, Deck. You want to be ugly, want to be beautiful, want to be healthy or sick God willing I will stay with you." Abas pinched his wife's nose.

"God how lucky I am and how lucky the man who is now with me is. Got a jutek wife, a speeder on the road, lazy to get up early, can not cook, spoiled and ..." Fatim's speech was interrupted because it was welcomed by her husband.

"And smart to teach, diligent to pray, and diligent to help others, obedient to parents, who must be faithful." Abas laughs who gets his gritted friendly pinch.

*Truly I am very happy, God, thank you for everything. Unite us to the world and the Hereafter. Inner Fatim.*

*alhamdulillah o Allah has united us in this holy bond, link our love like Khadijah and the Messenger of Allah, like Him and Aisha. Inner Abas.*

Fatim smiled to see her husband as well as Abas, as if his eyes no longer wanted to see the other only the praying girl in front of him this was what he wanted to see. As the sight of the knocking on the door blew the two away, they felt like they were doing something.

Tok ... tok ...!

"Bas invite Fatim to get ready, we pray together again." Without waiting for the legitimacy of his son and daughter-in-law Maryam soon passed, he also very much knows what a newly married couple wants like them.

Quickly the girl ran towards the bathroom which made Abas want to laugh because it felt funny to see his wife's behavior. He took the album that Fatim had seen and then he saw a picture of them as brides as children, he kissed them with happiness and their smiles.

After being ready the two immediately went out to head to the small mosque in the garden behind his home-in-law, Maryam and Rahmat deliberately did so that they did not become the attention of the students. Tomorrow the two will blend in with the students.

Grace and Mary wept when they both greeted them, for so long they dreamed of this day. Can have children and daughters-in-law, although not yet able to hold grandchildren. The happy little family went on and had dinner together. Don't forget Fatim called his mother, however he misses her a lot.

Tonight Abas plans to ask her out in the garden behind their house, so it is beautiful courtship after marriage will not worry about sin because all is halal, we are happy parents are calm.

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