Love In Pesantren's

End of the pain

Haqi said goodbye today, after yesterday fighting with soul emotions and full of drama at this time Haqi was relieved. The harsh in-law now accepted it.

"Sypa, I'll go home first. Later in the weekend I will be with Ummi here again" Haqi said as he said goodbye.

"Young Ummi?" ask Hulliyah.

"He wants to see you, I've left first. Assalamualaikum."

Haqi chose to keep his good intentions a secret to Hulliyah, wanting to give the wife a sweet surprise.

After Haqi went Hulliyah's world became gloomy, his body felt extremely limp and uninspired.

His relationship with his father has not improved. Hulliyah was still silent as well as her father who had not dared to speak to her.

Hulliyah's little heart was eager to apologize to her father, but her mouth was silent.

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Two days passed, Hulliyah's condition improved. He had started to walk around the tea plantation, enjoying the beauty of the hometown that he had always longed for when he was still mondok.

After feeling tired, Hulliyah went home. Hulliyah rested her leg aches because she walked a long distance.

The phone suddenly sounded.

Hulliyah sumringah knew that the one who called was Haqi.

They answered each other with greetings.

How is Sypa now?

Haqi asked at the end of the phone.

"Alhamdulillah Brother, it is better" replied Hulliyah.

During hearing Haqi's voice, Hulliyah misbehaved herself. Hulliyah involuntarily bit the tip of her veil.

The day after I went there.

Hulliyah was excited to pat the wall that became his backrest.

"Aw .. pain," cried Hulliyah because her hand was in pain.

What pain? Wh why?

Haqi sounded panicked.

"Eh, I wasn't surprised by you just now."

Hulliyah cursed her stupidity, why talking to Haqi could make her do such a stupid thing.

Hence carefully.

"Yes, brother, where are you?" ask Hulliyah.

Again at school, another lunch break. Uh suddenly keinget Sypa I finally called.

Just hearing such a simple sentence alone had made Hulliyah float, the tip of the veil back to being her victim.

Though Haqi had no intention of combating, somehow Hulliyah flew high as high as possible.

They continued chatting until the connection had to end because Haqi's break was over.

Hulliyah clasped her phone while smiling. Until the time my sister came home from school.

The brother entered without knocking on the door.

"Stek why?" tanyanya astonished to see the behavior of Hulliyah.

"Eh, if you enter the house, say hello do not greet." Hulliyah switched the conversation so that the younger brother was not suspicious.

"I don't think there's a Tea man" defended the younger brother.

"Here's dangerinTeh!"

Hulliyah invited her sister to sit together on the mat.

There was no rebuttal at all from the younger brother, he obeyed Hulliyah and sat down beside her.

"If there is anyone or no one in the house, we must say hello when we enter the house."

"Nobody will answer Tea."

"Who said? In an empty house there must be an angel there, so the angel will answer your greetings."

The sister nodded in understanding, Hulliyah also held him full of affection.

"What is this? Wet ...."

The younger brother suddenly distanced himself from Hulliyah.

Hulliyah looked towards her veil that was indeed wet.

"Why was it so wet so Tetchy?"

"Tea bite was he ...." Hulliyah gave a grin that revealed a row of her teeth.

"Ih .. slovenly pisan, if Kak Haqi knew he would be illfeel."

The sister shakes a kegelian.

"The Dek's time? Don't tell me that!"

"No promise ...."

The sister ran to her room leaving Hulliyah who was still looking at her veil.

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The weekend arrived, busy began to appear at the residence Hulliyah. The father wanted the best to welcome his besi, this was done to atone for his sin yesterday which was not good when Haqi's parents visited.

"Mom, aren't you going to get angry? Later Kak Haqi the same Ummi came," asked Hulliyah who was helping her mother in the kitchen.

"We'll see."

The mother caught that Hulliyah had not known about the peace between Haqi and his father. So the mother chose to pretend not to know anything.

The twilight that dawned faster became the sender of the arrival of Haqi with Bu Salamah. His father and mother Hulliyah greeted them kindly on the terrace.

Now they are sitting on the carpet. In front of them seemed a wide variety of food that was deliberately prepared. This was very different when Mr. Salamah and Mr. Darmono first came there.

"Abi apologizes for not being able to attend sir, Mom."

Haqi spoke on behalf of his father.

"But he was very happy when he heard this good news, sir. Thank you very much" said Salamah.

"Don't thank me! I should have apologized in advance for my actions yesterday."

Hulliyah's father looked regretful.

Their conversation warmed up interspersed with jokes. The wedding was agreed upon three weeks in the morning. But Hulliyah was still silent, she was still too shocked by the change in her father's attitude.

"Sypa why stay quiet?" ask Mrs Salamah.

"Maybe Sypa is still angry with me" said Hulliyah's father.

"Sypa, we'll talk on the terrace for a second yuk!" bring Haqi.

Hulliyah followed her husband's steps towards the terrace of the house that was not too wide, there were no chairs or tables only barriers made of walls used as seating by Haqi.

"Sypa is angry with you?" ask Haqi.

Hulliyah shook her head, then sat down opposite Haqi.

The wind that afternoon cooled the atmosphere created between the husband and wife.

"Father loves you very much" said Haqi.

Hulliyah did not respond to anything her husband said.

"Abu Hurairah narrates that Rosululloh said, 'Do not hate your fathers! Whoever hates his father means that he is infidel.' The hadith is narrated by muttafaqun'alaih, Sypa knows what muttafaqun'alaih means?"

"Hadist agreed shohihnya. The hadith is always narrated by Bukhori and Muslims." replied Hulliyah.

"Well that knows, my wife's smart."

Haqi's spontaneous praise made Hulliyah more floated and fell in love with him.

"I don't hate Dad, brother. I'm just disappointed."

"But now you have agreed with our relationship, then why does the Sypa still silence him?"

Hulliyah fell silent permeating Haqi's speech.

"Sister Ustadz huh?" Hulliyah suddenly asked something that had indeed been a question in her mind.

Haqi frowned astonished at the question from Hulliyah.

"Where is Ustadz like me."

Haqi chuckled softly feeling funny with Hulliyah's question.

"Many neighbors were there yesterday. I'm just representing them."

"No, I'm Haqi. Oh yeah, well, it's gonna burn up in here tonight!" Haqi.

"Burning home?" chirps Hulliyah.

"Ye .. My wife's brain is sadistic."

Haqi rubbed his wife's face in a fit of anxiety.

"Yes continues? What fires?"

"Ck .. The story is I'm a birthday, Ummi keukeuh keauh want rayain. I thought I was a son of Tk, yes I suggested we burn here. Uh Ummi agrees, we'll burn fish or chicken. I happened to buy it on the street."

"Oh Brother's birthday," said Hulliyah while holding back a laugh.

"It must be bad, right?"

Haqi tickled Hulliyah until a word of mercy was spoken from Hulliyah's lips, after being satisfied tickling him Haqi held his wife. All pain will end, happiness will come.

Haqi hugged Hulliyah not caring about everyone passing by them.

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Uh sweet😍

Oh yes there is a nitip promoin he said. Come by Author Mey Olivia.

Early in the morning eat rujak

Drink coconut water

Watch out ah stomach pain

Thanks all😘

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