Love In Pesantren's

Angry at the brother

When he opened the door, Nimas found Gazani there.

"Assalamualaikum Adek."

A smile expands on Gazani's lips when he sees Nimas.

"Waalaikum...What brother?"

Nimas knew that if Gazani came, his day would not be right, Gazani would always tease him and treat Nimas like a child.

Gazani barged in without answering his sister's question.

Nimas followed her from behind and prepared to face her brother.

"Mim...It's coming."

Gazani's voice broke the silence of the house.

Zamima was seen coming out of the room and then with his spirit ran to welcome Gazani.

"Where's Avin?" Zamima asked his cousin.

Gazani carried Zamima in a cringe, "Avin is not in love. Om just here for a drink."

"Take yourself sono! I'm gonna go see Lila first."

Nimas breezed away from Gazani who was still serving Zamima's ravings.

Just as Gazani was sitting on the sofa, Nimas suddenly heard shouting in the room. Gazani was surprised and ran towards the room holding Zamima.

Gazani arrives in the room and finds Nimas smothering his own mouth while looking at Khalila. Gazani's view now rests on Khalila on the bed.

Gazani rounded his eyes when he saw Khalila. Khalila's face was full of red graffiti coming from lipstick. The whole face is no slit without a scribble.

Gazani turned his gaze to Zamima who was being carried by him. The little girl placed both her hands on her ears, as if knowing her mistake.

A moment later Gazani laughed. While Nimas can only massage the chest while shaking his head feel anxious with the behavior of Zamima.

Wanting to be angry is impossible, wanting to cry can't.

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Nimas took Khalila to the living room and put her to bed on the sofa. Nimas took a cotton swab along with babby oil that would be used to clean Khalila's face.

Zamima sat himself down near his sister.

"Mima, this is Dedek's face don't get scratched again!"

Nimas gave Zamima understanding on the sidelines of his activities to clean Khalila's face.

Zamima just nodded while watching the way his mother cleaned Khalila's face carefully.

Soon Zamima whined for cotton on Nimas. After being given a cotton swab, Zamima now helps her mother coel Khalila's face with the cotton.

"Don't be loud! Poor Dedek's sick later."

Nimas not feel helped by the kindness of his son, but instead made a fret.

Gazani who had noticed them was also incessantly laughing because of the behavior of his nephew who felt very funny.

"Don't be a mother's word on Dek."

Gazani began to open his voice.

"What?" ask Nimas.

"Said Mom, Adek was a baby...."

Not done with his words, Gazani laughed again.

Nimas frowned feeling curious about the continuation of the story of his brother.

"Adek was sleeping when the baby, and I kept telling Abang to take care of Adek. Uh said Mom, Brother instead nyuapin Adek cake. Keep the cake full in Adek's mouth. Her brother pretended to sleep for fear of being scolded."

Gazani laughed again this time louder than before.

Nimas raises one corner of his lips while throbbing.

"Ish..basic jail!"

Gazani still laughed then got up and held Zamima back.

"Mima, let's go Om!" take Gazani to Zamima.

They laughed again and dissolved in a joke. Nimas seemed to forget to ask the purpose of his brother suddenly visited him.

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Before leaving for the stall, Nimas had threatened his brother.

"Behold Bang, don't bribe Lila!"

Nimas then left while chuckling amusedly to see the look on the face of the annoyed brother.

I thought I was a boy, Kali Adek.

Gazani sat on the sofa as Ustadz Zamzam's voice distracted him. Ustadz Zamzam said hello as he opened the door. Ustadz Zamzam was a little surprised by the whereabouts of his brother-in-law.

"Brother, when is it coming?"

Ustadz Zamzam took Gazani's hand and they shook hands.

When the Ustadz closed the door, Gazani unexpectedly grabbed the collar of Ustadz Zamzam's shirt and pushed it right behind the door.

Ustadz Zamzam gasped for a surprise attack from Gazani.

"Don't you?"

The Ustadz was confused by Gazani's attitude.

"What are you doing Nimas? Answer!" ask Gazani.

His hands were getting stronger clutching the collar of the Ustadz shirt.

Indeed Gazani's arrival to Nimas' house was to meet Ustadz Zamzam and teach him a lesson. When the mother brought Zamima home, Nimas was having trouble with her husband Gazani, he believed his fault was with Ustadz Zamzam.

After several days of anger and curiosity, Gazani took the time to visit Nimas' house. Gazani wanted to know what kind of problem his beloved sister was facing.

"Answer! Ustadz what's Nimas?"

Gazani's eyes were sharpened like a sword ready to stab anything in front of him.

"Well misunderstood, we just misunderstood. Istighfar's brother first!"

The Ustadz tried to temper the anger of his brother-in-law.

"Nimas was spoiled but he was obedient. I'm sure if you guys fight his fault is not with him but with you Stadz!"

Gazani spoke slowly but firmly.

"Yes Bang, I was wrong. We're talking okay, Bang. Pity Nimas to see us like this."

Carrying the name Nimas, in fact Ustadz Zamzam managed to soften Gazani.

Gazani took off the collar of Ustadz's shirt and sat back on the sofa.

Finally they spoke well, the Ustadz recounted all the events that made him and Nimas quarrel.

"I'm really embarrassed, Bang. I am unable to solve my own household problems even making others anxious like this."

Ustadz Zamzam.

"I'm sorry if I interfered too much, but I can't accept that Nimas was hurt. I as her brother feel the need to reprimand you."

Ustadz Zamzam nodded in understanding.

"Whatever Nimas' faults, I hope you are patient with his attitude. Guide her to becoming a better woman. I really put my sister away. Don't ever hurt him!"

Gazani emphasized all his words, he hoped so much for his sister-in-law.

"I understand Bang, I'm sorry. I will try to be a good priest to Nimas."

Their conversation was interrupted when Nimas and Zamima arrived. Both Gazani and Ustadz Zamzam behaved as usual as if it had never happened.

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"Dek, brother came home, yes" Gazani said shortly after finishing the coffee that had been made by Nimas.

"Kok home? This brother is not clear."

"Bring here just asking for a drink. So now I'm not thirsty to go home."

Nimas looked at the suspicious brother.

"Just wait for tomorrow Bang, it's late afternoon."

Gazani started wearing his jacket and tidying up his belongings lying on the table.

"No ah, pity Mbak Sari cold not diklonin Abang."

One punch landed on Gazani's arm, Nimas hit him upset with the nagging remarks of his brother.