Love In Pesantren's

Sholeh's son

This morning, Hulliyah left to serve the punishment given to him. Sending drivers, Hulliyah arrived faster than the others. The atmosphere of the building where the event is still quiet has not been much to come.

Hulliyah sat himself in a chair that was lined up.

Huh ... still quiet, good thing bring this book.

Hulliyah pulled out a book that was not too thick in it containing a collection of short stories.

Hulliyah read carefully the book to the point that he dissolved himself in his own fun.

Hulliyah did not even realize that people had come almost to fill the room.

When the Moderator began to open the event, Hulliyah sat up straight and put the book in a bag.

Hulliyah focused his attention towards the front. However, something was disturbing his vision. Hulliyah saw a figure he knew as the husband of Nimas.

Ustadz Zamzam appeared to be talking to a woman, Hulliyah knew her.

Hannah, the woman who almost destroyed her best friend's household. Then, what business do they go to this forum with?

Hulliyah's eyes piqued sharply at Ustadz Zamzam who was still busy talking to Hannah.

Why are they here?

Does Nimas know?

Hulliyah's mind guessed what was really before him at this moment. Until the time his observation was interrupted when one of the FASI committee in his city went up on stage. Giving a word of welcome.

Hulliyah put away for a moment her detective soul and focused on the show.

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Before at the core of the event, representatives from the FASI committee gave a little welcome and tausiyah.

One of the themes raised is about how the priorities of sholeh children are guided by QS. Al-Kahfis: 26.

In the verse it is explained that treasures and children are the jewels of the life of the world, but eternal practices and piety are better for the reward of God and better for hope.

Hmm means a child sholeh is a savings for supplies in the afterlife yes.

There is even a hadith that says that 'if a person dies, then cut off all his deeds except three things: alms, useful knowledge and prayer of a righteous child'.

"Let us print children who are sholeh with FASI as a means, hopefully in the future our children become children who are sholeh. There are seventeen branches of the race, one of which is Tartil TKQ and TPQ. The coverage starts from the child Kindergarten, please every school and Pesantren prepared representatives of children who if competent let us show. The race is held first at the District level, then District, and will end at the National level."

As soon as the welcome given by the committee, Hulliyah took it in carefully.

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It was time for every representative of the Pesantren to register their names, and it was then that Ustadz Zamzam became aware of the presence of the Hulliyah.

The Ustadz gasped a little, maybe in his heart said duh Hulli leaked? hyah.

"Hulli's here too?" ask Ustadz Zamzam.

"Wakilin Pesantren Stadz. Uh Ustadz Zam ko can be here?"

Hulliyah spoke while glancing at Hannah who happened to be beside Ustadz Zamzam as if asking for Hannah's whereabouts there.

"Yes, I accompanied Hannah here. Hannah registered a representative from the kindergarten school at the Panti."

Hulliyah nodded as if understanding but her heart was still fumbling about what was happening.

Hannah smiled as she thrust out her hand, uh I want it to feel like Hulliyah pounced on her.

Patience Li sabaar.

"Oh yes Stadz let's go!" hannah said without making small talk to Hulliyah.

"Hulli yuk we're together!" bring Ustadz Zamzam.

Hulliyah had not yet answered, Hannah first interrupted him. "The car can't fit Stadz, it's the teachers who follow how?"

Ustadz Zamzam patted his eel, uh I forgot Li, we were in the party. How is that going?"

Ah Ustadz Zam mah gives false hope.

"It's okay with Stadz, I'm being escorted by a driver." Hulliyah said.

"Thank God, then we go first."

As the Ustadz passed, Hulliyah's eyes did not take his eyes off the steps that accompanied Ustadz Zamzam's every move until the figure disappeared behind the exit.

Pity Nimas, if I say the same he will think. How am I supposed to be?

Along the way home Hulliyah kept thinking about how good it should be to act. As if he had no problem, Hulliyah feared that Nimas was suffering.

Hulliyah seemed to forget his own problems and thought about Nimas.

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Two days after the event Hulliyah still could not meet Nimas. Hulliyah was also unable to reach her because her phone was confiscated.

This afternoon by chance Haqi came over to review his new project. Hulliyah who saw it was happy not to play. Either because of longing or because you want to ask about Ustadz Zamzam.

Therefore, Hulliyah asked Mama Haji's permission to be allowed to chat with her husband.

Duh ribet very, want to chat with husband alone must permission first ckck.

Haqi was a little surprised when Hulliyah invited him into the cobong. His adult brain suddenly remembered the words of his mother-in-law. Haqi became nervous himself, preoccupied with his strange thoughts.

Duh Haqi longs hard like haha.

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When the cobong door was closed by Hulliyah, nervousness ambushed Haqi. His body stiffly stood up, his eyes followed the motion of the wife who had been sitting on the edge of the mattress on the floor where Hulliyah used to sleep.

"Sypa himself in this kobong?"

Hey, your question is Bang hihi.

"Two Neli, but now the person again to the market nganter Bi Haji," replied Haqi.

"Is there nothing I'm going in here?"

Ciee Haqi nervous ciee.

"So I asked Mama's permission. Brother sit here! There's something I want to talk about."

Haqi stepped in doubtfully, sitting next to Hulliyah was a little awkward for them indeed. But Hulliyah needs Haqi for now.

"So gini Kak, Ustadz Zam if it's outside how is it?"

Hulliyah blatantly asked about Ustadz Zamzam.

"meaning?"

Haqi's confusion dictated the direction of Hulliyah's talks.

"Two days ago I met Ustadz Zam at Hannah's Forum. I know Hannah, right?"

Haqi just nodded, himself unfocused from the moment he noticed Hulliyah's face up close.

"Did Ustadz Zam see Hannah often?"

Hulliyah's question awakened Haqi instantly. Haqi blinked his face wrongly.

"Sister doesn't know." replied Haqi.

Hulliyah chipped while rolling her eyes panted.

"Ah Her best friend's brother must have covered up Ustadz Zam's mistake."

Haqi was surprised by Hulliyah's words then looked at Hulliyah once more, before finally holding both shoulders Hulliyah grabbed her slowly, facing Hulliyah to look at her face.

"Dengerin Brother! Ustadz Zam the good man cannot do anything that is not commendable. One more thing, Ustadz Zam loved his wife very much. Just like Brother who loves Sypa."

Haqi's words made Hulliyah gasp, Hulliyah looked at both of Haqi's shady eyes to find out the lies within.

How can you love in a short time? Lie don't overdo it, brother.

"Sister loves you very much, my wife."

Hulliyah was still staring and silent, letting Haqi's face draw closer and landed a warm kiss right at his temple.

It was done Haqi very long, one, two, three, the author counting the minutes.

Haqi took off his kiss, then looked at Hulliyah very deeply. Haqi's face drew closer, until the door opened wide.

Haqi and Hulliyah turned their heads, seen there Neli dropped the book she was holding, glared as she opened her mouth, her breath choked in shock, awkwardness and embarrassment struggling inside the cobong.