Love In Pesantren's

Love struggle

After receiving permission from the in-laws, Haqi headed to the room known as the Hulliyah room. Haqi knocked on the door, but there was no response from within. Not giving up until there, Haqi opened the room door slowly.

The first thing he saw was the decoration of the bridal room that was still installed.

Then his eyes found the figure of Hulliyah who was behind him, Hulliyah looked out the window with a blank look.

Hulliyah was not even aware of Haqi's arrival.

"Assalamualaik."

Hulliyah blinked then turned her body towards Haqi who was already approaching. They are two steps away and will be close together.

"Mosur."

Hulliyah turned her gaze after she had briefly sat down.

"I want to talk for a minute" Haqi said.

"Please!"

This husband and wife is so stiff.

They sat on the edge of the bed against each other, Hulliyah on the left side while Haqi on the right side.

"I'm going home."

"Yes." Yeah."

Hulliyah answered quickly.

Haqi turned his head towards his wife, staring at her back. It felt like Haqi was clutching him, dropping Hulliyah into his arms.

"I'm sorry, I married a Sypa like this."

Silent.

"But I promise to inaugurate it soon" Haqi continued.

"Why did Haqi do it?"

Huliyah spoke with a hunting breath.

"Sister shouldn't have come this far, does Brother have any pity on me?"

"Th-that ...."

"I don't need to be pitied, so I'm confused. Big brother can instantly mentally mentally mine right now."

Haqi was stunned by Hulliyah's words.

"I would never do that."

Hulliyah did not reply, Haqi only saw his wife's back tremble like she was holding back a cry. Haqi stared at that back wistfully. Haqi understood Hulliyah's current state, and Haqi's heart ached when he heard the soft stuff behind his back.

"Wait for me to come back, I'll definitely be back here."

Hulliyah had not yet answered, knocking on the door broke the chatter.

"Time's up, get out!"

The scream behind the door made Haqi stand up.

"I go first, assalamualaikum."

As Haqi walked towards the door, as Haqi was about to hold the door handle, Hulliyah suddenly said, "wait!"

Hulliyah walked over to Haqi, they were now facing each other. Hulliyah lowered her head and grabbed her husband's hand and kissed him.

Haqi was surprised by Hulliyah's actions, before finally thousands of flowers fell in his heart. The haru taste suddenly burst into the chest.

Next to his hand stroked Hulliyah's head hesitantly.

Hulliyah also released Haqi's hand, Hulliyah became misbehaved himself, looking down to hide his face from Haqi's view.

"Open the door!"

The father's voice from outside made Haqi rush to open the door.

"You're not saying anything about my son, are you?"

The in-laws pulled Haqi's hand away from the room.

"Dad! In any case, our son-in-law Haqi, don't be so rude!"

The mother did not like her husband's actions.

"Helleh .. This is because of mom! I had to marry Hulli to this obscure man." The father rebuked.

"But son Haqi seems like a good boy."

"Where do you know? Meet new today too, what was his job? The teacher?"

The father clucked then looked at Haqi with a full gaze.

"How much does a teacher pay? Can he support our child? I should have thought long before deciding!" shouted the father.

"Dad, the windfall is already set. I don't have to think about it."

She tried to calm her husband.

Aiisshh Hulliyah's father this humiliation huh.

Ustadz Zamzam was already about to come forward to reply to his father-in-law Haqi's words, but Haqi held his arm while shaking his head.

"Sir, Mom, excuse me for going home! I will be back with my parents" Haqi said.

"Go there! Just go! Be arrogant, if you can fit here, bring a plane. Haha uh forgot where there's a padlock on the plane."

Uh Hulliyah's father why is bebeb haqi sick?

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Three days have passed since the wedding incident. Hulliyah began to rearrange his life, Hulliyah had started to leave the house just to dry himself.

Like this morning, Hulliyah stayed in front of the house enjoying the fresh air of the morning. Dew drops wet the green leaves, as breezy as the coolness of the wind hit the face. The netra pampered the expanse of the plantation across the house.

"Lia, healthy?"

A neighbor who accidentally passed by greeted Hulliyah, then approached her.

"Alhamdulillah Ma'am" replied Hulliyah.

"His impromptu husband hasn't nengokin yet huh?"

Uh.

Hulliyah simply smiled in response to the neighbor.

The neighbor got closer to Hulliyah then whispered, "this morning Den Beni came home with a very beautiful woman."

Is this manas-manasin or what sii?

Hulliyah smiled again even though her heart bitterly heard it all.

Holding back the uninvited tears already gathered in the eye patch was difficult. Hulliyah turned her gaze towards the path, then her watery eyes caught the figure who was three days as her husband.

Yes, Haqi seems to be walking closer to Hulliyah's house.

Haqi reached the courtyard of Hulliyah's house and paused for a moment, giving a smile to Hulliyah who was looking at him.

"*Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam*.. uh her husband came home, excuse me, Lia."

The neighbor was in the fog leaving the Hulliyah house.

Now, Haqi and Hulliyah were still standing on the terrace staring at each other. Both are confused about how to behave.

Hulliyah first realized, "Eh Brother, let's sit down!"

Hulliyah invited Haqi to sit on the plastic chair on the terrace.

"Mmm .. eh drink yes? I'll get you a drink soon."

Hulliyah is unclear.

"No need Sypa, I'm only here for a moment. To meet with father."

Uh why yes, Hulliyah was a little disappointed because of the reason Haqi came to that.

"O, I'll call you brother for a second."

Hulliyah also entered the house.

Shortly after, the father came out accompanied by Hulliyah.

"Hulli's in!" tell the father.

Hulliyah was forced into the house, while Haqi did not turn his eyes to follow the movements of Hulliyah's body which began to disappear behind the door.

"Where are your parents?"

Dad's tone of voice is still unfriendly.

"I came here to talk about that, sir."

"What do you want to say?"

Haqi took his breath first before finally saying, "My parents live in Palembang Pak, they have not had time to come here."

"That's why you're, isn't it?" exclaim father.

"No sir, my parents are not present because they are really busy."

The father glared both his eyes furiously.

"Reason. Anyway I don't care what the reason is, you have to bring your parents here. Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't let you see Hulli."

"But sir, my goal is here to ask permission to bring the Sypa to Palembang. My mother wants to meet in person."

Haqi begged a little.

"If you want to meet in person, tell them to come here. You better not come here again before you succeed in bringing your parents. Now, go!"

The father entered the house without caring about Haqi who was dumbstruck by his words.