Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
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Hulliyah and Haqi brought Zamima and Khalila out of the Villa. Hulliyah held Khalila while Haqi held Zamima. They walked towards the lake, already halfway there was still no chatter between them.


Passing the merchant field makes them have to stop many times because Zamima always whines asking for snacks.


"Repot also has children" said Haqi.


They now stopped at the grilled sausage stand. I don't know how much food Haqi has fortified, but Haqi still continues to obey Zamima's wishes.


Hulliyah who saw Haqi hassles facing Zamima could only hold back amusedly.


"What's a smile?"


Haqi couldn't help but ask looking at Hulliyah since he smiled.


"No, Mima is funny?" hulliyah.


"Yes, I'll give the bon to his father."


"Bony?"


Haqi held Zamima back after the sausage was finished.


"Yes Mima's bonnet."


Hulliyah glared in disbelief, "I guess Big Brother is sincere."


"Sama Mima sincerely with his father did not."


Haqi kissed the cheek of the girl he was carrying with him angrily.


"Sister, same as me."


Haqi and Hulliyah laughed together, they were happy to be able to chat together like this.


A lot of wasted time that they missed because of a situation. Chatting casually like this at least treats the turmoil that shackles each other.


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Haqi took Hulliyah and the children to a restaurant by the lake. The mainstay menu there is grilled fish directly caught from the lake.


Since then Khalila had fallen asleep in the arms of Hulliyah, after arriving at the restaurant Hulliyah sent Khalila down slowly so as not to wake her up.


While Haqi had to run after Zamima who could not stand still.


"Well, Ustadz Zam, why are we staying?"


After successfully carrying Zamima Haqi sat face to face with Hulliyah, while his hand locked the movements of Zamima in his lap.


"Awas aja we have bothered like this but their business has not been run," continued Haqi.


"Nimas isn't that nice, I'm sure they're fine."


Their conversation stopped when the waitress came to bring the food they ordered.


A little while later Haqi and Hulliyah started their lunch. Hulliyah ate while feeding Zamima, they looked like a happy little family.


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"Sometimes I'm with Ustadz Zam."


After he ate Haqi, it made Hulliyah look at him in wonder.


"Dear?"


Haqi looked at Hulliyah meaningfully, "I'm envious, she's married and her life is normal. Same with us."


At that instant the Hulliyah suddenly choked and coughed.


Haqi panicked a little and took a drink for Hulliyah.After that the atmosphere returned awkward, they went back to silence.


Until lunch was over there was no word between them.


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The night was shrouded in silence, the sky carved out the constellations. The second night for Haqi to sleep with Hulliyah. What a temptation that is ready to tear away trust, how not? There is a wife but it cannot be touched.


Awkwardness always envelops the two of them, the body is combined but the soul is blocked.


Hulliyah and Haqi were on the bed without any barriers, staring at the ceiling of the room which suddenly looked beautiful. No one dared to look at each other.


Silent.


Time went on, the night was getting late but the two men did not close their eyes. Prolonged staring at the ceiling in silence, Hulliyah finally let out a voice.


"Didn't you want to touch me?"


"I sincerely touch my brother now," continued Hulliyah.


Haqi could not hide his surprise anymore, until now Haqi ventured to turn to his wife.


Hulliyah was still at home looking at those skies trying to calm her unworthy soul. After saying that sentence, Hulliyah was eager to sink himself to the bottom of the ocean. Hulliyah was embarrassed to say that sentence.


Hulliyah wanted to hide.


A moment later Hulliyah got up about to come out of the room. Hulliyah wanted to escape as far as possible avoiding Haqi.


"Where are you going?"


Haqi's voice stopped Hulliyah's steps.


"Em it's a-me...."


Cold sweat seeped out through his pores. Hulliyah's heartbeat seemed to jump up and down wanting to come out of his chest.


"Sypa take it easy, I won't do it" Haqi said.


Haqi sat himself down and looked at Hulliyah who was still rigidly standing up.


"Sit here!" haqi.


Hulliyah complied and sat himself near Haqi.


"The husband and wife relationship is not just about touching each other. Husband wife is me and you become one, together accept each other. Willing to hear and be heard, sharing stories in everything."


"Don't want me to touch you but I have to honor my promise to your father. I won't touch you before the official wedding. I hope the Sypa agrees with my decision. That man who is kept is his promise."


Hulliyah stared in amazement at the man who was now her husband.


"Oh yeah, my mom wanted to get to know Sypa better. We video call him yuk!"


"But Brother, it's early."


Hulliyah.


"What time is it?" ask Haqi.


Hulliyah showed her phone to Haqi.


Haqi patted his head.


"Then we go to sleep" said Haqi.


After spending a lot of time daydreaming, they finally ended the night by falling asleep welcoming their respective dreams. Leaving behind the inevitable chaos and desire.


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During the day they spent in the lake, riding a boat to a mound of land across the lake. Taking a walk while enjoying the togetherness of the two small families looks carefree.


In the afternoon they say hello back on their way home. In the car, Zamima chattered ria revealed his experience riding a boat. The atmosphere felt lively because of Zamima, her adorable manner kept everyone entertained for it.


The journey felt very fast, now they arrived at the house of Nimas. The newly-created couple came out with their two children. They split up there.


Haqi drove Hulliyah back to the Pesantren.


Upon arrival at the Pesantren, Haqi escorted Hulliyah to the front of the kobong.


"I go home first*Assalamualaikum."


"Grandzog*." A smile continued to expand on Hulliyah's lips accompanying Haqi's departure.


Haqi did not go home immediately, he took the time to visit Mama Haji to thank him for allowing Hulliyah to go with him.


Upon arrival at Mama Haji's house, Haqi was surprised to find someone he knew was arguing with Mama Haji.


"This is it!" said the man in a high tone.


"Mr-Mr...."


The greeting from Haqi in fact further enraged the person to peak and approach him. His index finger was precisely aimed in front of Haqi's face.


"Where's your promise?"


"Where were your good intentions that were revealed to me at that time? How dare you bring my son to stay together!"


Yes, the person was Hulliyah's father who happened to come to visit his son and did not find Hulliyah in Pesantren.


The anger came again, Hulliyah's father hated his son-in-law even more.