Love In Pesantren's

Haqi and Hulliyah

The day after Haqi's wedding took Hulliyah to her home. The plan is to deliver the Haqi family who will return to Palembang.

Hulliyah was in the middle of a large family that was packing her luggage. Hulliyah adapted so quickly that she blended well with the Haqi family.

Haqi approached Hulliyah then sat down beside her. His fingers did not want to be silent down every part of Hulliyah's body.

Occasionally Hulliyah stopped Haqi's actions from feeling bad about the others, but it turned out that Haqi found it natural.

Haqi rested his chin on Hulliyah's shoulder.

"Oh Brother .. want to be friendly there in the room! Just make pollution, you know?" ledek the sister.

"It was in my room, but my wife ran away here."

Haqi further buried his face in the recess of Hulliyah's neck.

"Sister, don't gini!" Hulliyah slightly moved away but Haqi caught her in a swoop, her hands so tightly coiled along Hulliyah's waist.

Hulliyah only resigned to get spoiled treatment from her husband. While the people around him can only hold back a smile and there are even those who are careless that is his sister. Many times the sister nagged because of her brother.

"The world belongs to both of us, we just contract."

One nagging sister made everyone laugh.

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When lunch arrived which was their last lunch was at Haqi's house. All the family dissolved in laughter while enjoying lunch.

A couple separated themselves by eating in the living room. Haqi was busy fiddling with his phone while being fed by Hulliyah. Hulliyah really acted as a good wife by obeying all Haqi's wishes.

The sister still looks anxious with her brother's behavior and follows the sister eating in the middle room with her husband.

The younger brother deliberately did it to take revenge for Haqi's behavior.

"Darling .. bribe me!" haqi's sister said to her husband.

Haqi took a quick glance then turned his gaze to Hulliyah.

"Why are you bribed the food so good?" Haqi.

His sister mocked him by pretending to vomit.

"Sadul contest," ledek the sister.

"Your lyrics!" Haqi did not care about his sister anymore.

The younger brother whirled his eyeballs a sign of disgust with the older brother. Then a grin came from his lips.

"Darling ... taste it! Dedek the baby kicked." Her sister Haqi opened her stomach and placed her husband's hand right on her stomach which was being seen wriggling small movements.

Haqi looked at the sister with a sharp delicacy. Feeling defeated, Haqi now feels defeated.

Finally all Haqi did was continue eating and playing his favorite cell phone.

Hulliyah who noticed the change in her husband's expression flashed a small smile at the corner of her lips. It turns out that a wise Haqi has a childish side when he is with his loved ones.

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Tonight, after the family members came home all including his father and mother Haqi the atmosphere of the house became quiet.

The sound of clockwork seconds becomes the music of two people who are mixing love.

After that grueling activity Haqi sat himself down and leaned on the head**board. His hands occasionally rubbed the head of Hulliyah who was asleep beside him soundly.

After all that happened Haqi was grateful he was finally able to have the whole Hulliyah. Destined together and building a kingdom of love with Hulliyah is his dream that is now realized. What gratitude should Haqi offer to thank His Lord.

Then Haqi reviewed a faint smile as he rubbed his wife's head.

I will love and take care of you with all my heart. Stay with me until the end of time.

The whisperings given to the sleeping Hulliyah were considered Haqi as a suggestion and also a belief in him that the Hulliyah now belonged only to him.

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Arriving at the Hulliyah Pesantren rushed in leaving Haqi who was getting busy with his work.

In the Pesantren Hulliyah area met Nimas and also Siti who happened to participate in teaching.

They were late in the chat before the start of the study.

As usual, Nimas's troubles were contagious to Hulliyah, as if he had a Nimas child caretaker very happy when Khalila wanted to be carried by Hulliyah. While Zamima was cool to play with the son of Siti named Reasad happened to be not far with Zamima.

Nimas and Siti finally freely chatted without being bothered by their son.

Hulliyah who was holding Khalila did not mind if the jarus joined the conversation even though the weight of Khalila was concentrated.

The atmosphere was crowded and noisy suddenly quiet when Ustadz who was deliberately imported from outside the city began to rise on the pulpit.

"Eh Ustadznya handsome," whispered Nimas.

Siti answered him with a nod while Hulliyah only glanced at a glance then said, "inget husband woi."

Nimas only chuckled in amusement at Hulliyah's words.

"Cie has a husband" Siti whispered. Finally Nimas and Siti giggled each other amused because they managed to ridicule the Hulliyah who could not reply to their words.

When Ustadz it began to open its voice finally the atmosphere returned to silence.

After opening his studies he began to enter at the core of his studies.

"What's all the santri here?" Questions from the Ustadz were answered simultaneously, some even said Pesantren alumni.

The smiling Ustadz continued, "do you know what a good santri looks like?"

The answers of everyone in the place were different, requiring the Ustadz to mediate.

"Good Santri cannot be seen when he is in the cottage, good santri will be seen when he comes out of the cottage and mingles with the community. Hey, the santri who got out of here showed me your charm out there! Show me you're a good santri."

Explanations continued until noon and the event was ended.

Many millennial mothers who want to take pictures with Ustadz who are considered beautiful defeated Ustadz Zamzam.

But suddenly Ustadz who was still in the spotlight was approaching towards Hulliyah who was still sitting without being able to move more because Khalila was asleep in his trunk.

Ariston ...."

Hulliyah frowned because he was surprised that there was a famous Ustadz who greeted him.

"Waalaikumsalam." replied Hulliyah.

"Thank God we can meet here. I'm one of the FASI committee, at that time you brought representatives from this Pesantren right?" the Ustadz.

"Ah yes, right me." Hulliyah smiled stiffly.

"I'd like to invite you to be a judge in another competition, how will it be?"

Hulliyah gasped at the offer.

Why late?

Hulliyah felt one of his wishes came at a very late time.

"Later to think and discuss with my auami" said Hulliyah.

The Ustadz left after saying goodbye to Hulliyah.

But when Hulliyah was again busy with Khalila suddenly Haqi's voice sounded.

"Turped pie Ustadz ...."

Hulliyah was shocked to see Haqi in the Hall.

Hulliyah was now filled with fear, fearing that Haqi would be angry with her.