Love In Pesantren's

Wishes

The next morning, Hulliyah and Salamah went to the market. After dawn prayers, they set off on foot. Because the distance of the house and the market is quite close, they use their feet while exercising.

Hulliyah who had not had time to bring a change of clothes last night, was forced to wear training pants belonging to Haqi who looked great when he used.

His boss also wears a very seditious Haqi T-shirt when worn by him.

Walking when the light is still dimly lit makes it not too uncomfortable, especially not too much to cross paths with people.

"Sypas can make leunca?" ask Mrs Salamah.

"It can, but not really." Hulliyah seemed unsure of his own answer.

"Ummi nanya because Haqi likes leunca, first .. when Ummi and Abi have not moved to Palembang, every day Haqi eat it using leunca ckck."

Ms. Salamah recalled her son's past while shaking her head.

Hulliyah smiled and noted the important thing about her husband's fondness in her heart.

Hulliyah would begin to study everything related to Haqi little by little.

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Time rolled into the afternoon, after the market was Bu Salamah again invited Hulliyah to cook. It seems that Bu Salamah was deliberately to get closer to his daughter-in-law.

Bu Salamah invited many Hulliyah to chat, so that the quiet Hulliyah was carried away by the flow of the in-laws who spoke a lot. Many things they talk about while cooking, even occasionally laughter is heard in their chatter.

Haqi always smiled when he heard the two women laughing. As if he did not want to disturb, Haqi chose to remain silent in the living room accompanying his father who was enjoying his morning coffee.

"Abi ... Brother Haqi, the food is ready!"

Hulliyah's voice distracted the father and son who were still dissolved in his small chatter.

The breakfast was most effective in Hulliyah's life, where she felt she had a new family.

"The family in Palembang is waiting for news from us about when the wedding day will take place."

Mr. Darmono started a serious conversation that morning.

"It's still not necessarily Bi ...." Ms. Salamah breathed heavily.

Hulliyah was enjoying her breakfast in silence, there was a sense of unease because she remembered the hardness of her father's heart.

Apparently Haqi caught it all from Hulliyah's face. Seeing his wife back moody made him have to postpone this conversation.

"Let's talk again, now we have breakfast first" Haqi said.

They had a quiet breakfast without conversation, only the clinking of a spoon clashing with a plate occasionally sounded.

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In the afternoon at the house, Hulliyah was in the room. Hulliyah intended to prepare to return to Pesantren. Hulliyah looked for the robe that was used by him yesterday, but had not yet met.

When Hulliyah was overwhelmed, the door to the room was opened. Haqi came into the room and saw a confused Hulliyah.

"What's she doing?" haqi asked as she sat herself on the bed.

"This is my sister, I'm singing my own game, isn't there?"

"Maybe washed the same Ummi."

Hulliyah was a little surprised, however this was her first meeting with her in-laws. Hulliyah felt it did not give a good impression in the eyes of the in-laws.

"Where are you going?" haqi asked as he saw Hulliyah walking to the door of the room.

"I want Nanya Ummi, duh kok wash all the. I'm not good."

Haqi stood up to Hulliyah, "his game dealings later. I'll talk to you for a second."

Hulliyah frowned deeply, but did not utter any words. Hulliyah followed her husband's steps as he led her to sit on the carpet in the room.

They sat facing each other, looking at each other before starting the conversation.

"I mean to bring Sypa to stay here, does Sypa not mind?"

Hulliyah was astonished to hear Haqi's words.

"Until when?"

"Forever."

Haqi said steadily, but in his heart was anxious about the response from Hulliyah.

"It's actually my duty as a wife to follow wherever you go, but ...."

"I know! Must be Father's blessing, right?" Haqi interrupted Hulliyah's words quickly.

Hulliyah was only able to nod.

"I've been thinking about this for a long time, I decided not to allow the Sypa to return to the Pesantren!" Haqi.

"But Brother ...." Again Hulliyah's speech was cut off.

"I don't accept objections!"

Hulliyah was a little shocked by Haqi's attitude, the thing that put him in a difficult situation. Hulliyah wanted to obey Haqi but to violate his father, Hulliyah still did not have the courage.

"Is not a married woman her greatest duty to her husband? The parents have lost their responsibility to you."

Will Hulliyah obey?

"Hopefully in this way you will immediately bless us. So, I hope Sypa accepts."

Hulliyah looked at Haqi with concern, but his strong belief in religious norms made him nod.

Hulliyah assented the husband's wish, hoping that the father would be crushed in this way.

"Goddessa ...."

Without warning, Haqi kissed Hulliyah's temple.

A sense of happiness but not yet relieved in his heart. The desire to have the whole Hulliyah was so great that Haqi chose this path.

One knock on the door, dissipating the warmth that was just about to begin. Not yet had time to do anything, the voice of the mother disturbed this forgotten bride.

Haqi got up and lazily opened the door.

"Again to what? Have you been hiding yourself in your room?"

Plain questions full of throttles thrown by the mother.

"Just talk" said Haqi.

"Yes .. well, Ummi thinks he's making grandchildren."

Haqi glared at his mother in annoyance.

"Ummi if you talk, don't be reckless!"

The mother laughed, "You're gone, long in the room should be happy. This mah what? Talking outside can be."

"If Ummi doesn't bother you, maybe we're doing that." Haqi was upset then stepped his foot out of the room.

The mother gaped in disbelief and then laughed a little. While Hulliyah who had glared at Haqi's words, now harrumphed in embarrassment especially Bu Salamah laughed full of temptation.

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Today is exactly a week Hulliyah was kidnapped by Haqi. Hulliyah became more familiar with her two in-laws. Haqi also happy to feel life together with his wife. Haqi was excited to go home to work because there was a Hulliyah waiting for him at home.

This week has made a lot of progress in their lives. Haqi gave birth and inner living to Hulliyah.

They live in the pleasure of husband and wife love, although sometimes Miss Salamah occasionally teases them both.

Feeling happy that might end, because the rotation of the life axis is sometimes happy and sometimes sad. It depends only on the Divine our lives are full of gratitude and blessing.

Not falling asleep when happy and not falling down when sad.

But today sadness will soon appear in the lives of Haqi and Hulliyah.

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Assalamualaikum .. I came again. Sorry for waiting for an update from me (who's waiting).

I have a little bit of activity in the real world, hihi. Inshaalloh I'm consistent with my friends.

Take a walk up Metromini

On the street look at the flowers

Who is waiting for this story

May the day be blessed

Amin😘