Love In Pesantren's

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Nimas, who had just finished accompanying Zamima to sleep, came out of the room intending to lock the front door. But just a few steps away from the room, Nimas was shocked by the sudden attack from the husband who ambushed him from behind.

"Aayeah!"

"Neng's out for sure gonna make the fight, right?" ask Ustadz Zamzam.

Nimas was really upset with her husband who felt very testing the faith and patience.

"What fighting? I want to get the door."

Nimas revolted and took off her husband's arms.

"Udah Aa lockin all. Now Neng's only job is to get Aa here."

The Ustadz raised his eyebrows full of temptation. But Nimas was not tempted to feel uncomfortable with her husband's behavior.

"I'm going to sleep." Nimas turned around to go back into the room, but the locking of the body was done again by Ustadz Zamzam who attacked back Nimas and dropped him slowly on the mattress that was usually held by him in the middle of the house.

The miscalculated Ustadz had to give up his glowing forehead that hit the edge of the table next to his mattress.

"Well, who hit the table here?"

Ustadz Zamzam took Nimas off and sat on the bed wiping his forehead.

Nimas who was upset suddenly pity to see the husband constantly injured. Finally Nimas sat down and approached her husband and held the forehead of Ustadz Zamzam trying to give a touch as soft as possible hoping to reduce the pain felt by her husband.

"Take care dong A!" Nimas.

Ustadz Zamzam grimaced in extreme pain for Nimas' sympathy.

"Yes Nih Neng, very sick. On the cheek, hold the shoulder eh now jidat follow the pain."

The Ustadz still held his forehead, rather the hand of Nimas. Because his current position is the hand of Nimas who touched the forehead of Ustadz Zamzam then on it again the hand of Ustadz Zamzam.

"I don't want anyone to hurt Aa but me" said Nimas.

Uh wait a minute!

"I mean Neng?"

"Yes, what could hurt Aa is just me" said Nimas.

"So Neng's intent ... Neng wants to keep doing this?"

Ustadz Zamzam's gaze looked serious this time looking at Nimas's bead that was also staring at him.

"It's not that ...."

Nimas' speech stopped because now Ustadz Zamzam has managed to control Nimas' body and lock it.

"Neng wants to learn naughty huh?"

The words Ustadz Zamzam make goosebumps and misbehavior, want to run but locked.

Pasrah!

"I'm going to sleep A."

Still trying to escape, Nimas is looking for an excuse to escape the entanglement of the husband.

Ustadz Zamzam's gaze turned gentle and smiled and kissed his wife's temple.

"Yes we sleep" he whispered softly.

The Ustadz loosened the key but did not leave it open. His wife's body is still in his power. Ustadz Zamzam lay beside Nimas who still did not understand his behavior.

"What are we doing?" ask Nimas.

The Ustadz smiled faintly, "what are we going to do?"

"Ah that mmm ... sleep A, we sleep."

The Ustadz was anxious to see his wife's behavior not as different as their first close.

His innocent wife who likes to be scared when teased like that. "She loves Neng and our children."

The Ustadz said softly that Nimas's heart warmed. Remember the time when the husband never said words of affection let alone love for fear of loving other than his God. But now the expression flows smoothly and is spoken at all times when he is grateful to have a wife and children who are very dear to him.

Finally they fell asleep together in a beautiful framed love for each other.

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Until Ustadz Zamzam returned from the mosque, Nimas was still standing.

"Have you tried Neng?" tanya Ustadz Zam as he approached Nimas.

Nimas shook his head.

"Loh why? Try it out there! Aa wait here."

Ustadz Zamzam opened the bathroom door and forced Nimas into it.

Although with a little forced Nimas obeyed her husband's will to go into the bathroom and try the tool.

A few minutes later Nimas came out of the bathroom and still found her husband right in front of the bathroom door.

"Where's Neng?" tanya Ustadz Zam enthusiastically.

"Where is Dong A, children are small?" Nimas.

Nimas walked past her husband and sat on a bed that she had not been able to fix.

"How did it go?"

Nimas glared, could not her husband be sensitive to the complaints of Nimas?

"Positive Aa!" nimas raised the volume of his voice.

"Thank you, thank you Neng." The Ustadz hugged his wife who was still bending her face.

"This is our third child, we keep this mandate together" said Ustadz Zamzam.

Moments later Ustadz Zamzam gave a kiss on his wife's face as a form of gratitude to his Lord.

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The day changed weeks, the mother of Ustadz Zamzam who still looks beautiful and healthy visited her son's house. After receiving news that Nimas was pregnant again, the mother immediately left and is now at Ustadz Zamzam's house and playing with her two grandchildren.

"Nimas don't be tired! Let Zam cook later, wash clothes, wash dishes. You are still a diem."

Misleading advice began to be made to Nimas, who was now nearby.

"Do you and the children have to stay temporarily until the mother's home?" ask in-laws.

"No! Can't!"

Ustadz Zamzam, who had been behind them, swiftly forbade Nimas to follow his mother.

"Yes, ma'am, don't go. As long as I'm strong, I'm fine." said Nimas.

"It's not so dear ...." The Ustadz approached his mother and wife and then rubbed Nimas' head full of affection, until finally landing his body next to Nimas managed without obstacles.

"I'm not allowed to because I don't want to be away from Neng and the kids. Besides Neng inget not pregnant Mima? Neng did not want to be away from Aa" said Ustadz Zamzam.

How is it different now, huh? I want to get away from Aa.

Nimas grumbled inwardly withstanding the rage. If there were no in-laws there, Nimas would have pulled out the style of a female snake. But unfortunately his mother Ustadz Zamzam seemed to pay attention to them with a smile.

"Why do you smile?" ustadz Zamzam asked his mother.

"No son, I just hope that your household will be harmonious forever, may there be no significant trials. Zam, you take care of your wife and children! Mom is happy in this old age, I can see you're happy son."

The sudden mellow atmosphere required Ustadz Zamzam to embrace his mother lovingly.

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