Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
New life



Not much different from Nimas, Hulliyah also felt happiness because she could live with her husband. Living together through two bumpy years of marriage.


So far they have lived happily even though there is no sign of a little angel between them.


This month is entering the second week which means that monthly studies are held in Pesantren. From nightfall Hulliyah had been whining for Haqi to let him go.


Hulliyah was willing to do anything to get permission from her husband. Haqi who was very affectionate towards Hulliyah actually did not matter if his wife went to the Pesantren, but Haqi was a little looking for an opportunity to tease his wife.


For Haqi, being able to make his wife frown was a pleasure in itself.


"Can you, brother? Can ya?"


Hulliyah was still begging when she was wrapped in a blanket with Haqi.


Haqi had been holding a smile since he wanted to know the struggle of the Hulliyah in persuading him to what extent.


Still not making a sound, Haqi turned his back on Hulliyah because he could no longer bear to laugh.


"Sister?" The spoiled voice typical of Hulliyah finally broke through Haqi's defense.


Haqi turned around and now faced each other with his wife.


"Sister?" hulliyah said again.


Haqi placed his palm over Hulliyah's lips. "Don't call me that again! I'm not strong. Yes, you can go to the Pesantren."


Actually, Haqi's actions were not sweet at all, instead of putting an index finger on Hulliyah Haqi's lips just smother him like someone who would anesthetize.


Even so, Hulliyah remained excited and embraced her husband with all her might. Haqi had to yell for Hulliyah to release her arms which seemed to complicate her airway.


That is how Haqi and Hulliyah have different ways of expressing their love.


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This morning Haqi drove Hulliyah to the house of Nimas, a request from the wife who wanted to go to school with her friend was granted without a heavy heart.


"Udah yes, Brother is leaving. Later in the afternoon come home from school Brother pick up." said Haqi.


"Ready boss!" Hulliyah placed her palm as if honoring the flag.


Haqi ruffled his wife's veil so desperately, that Hulliyah scowled at having to get back dressed justifying her ruffled veil.


After Haqi passed, Hulliyah continued his intention to Nimas house. The knocking of the door and the greeting that decomposes from his mouth can make the occupants of the house come out.


"Guiland, Hulli ...."


As usual Nimas embraces his best friend like he has not met for years.


Nimas invited Hulliyah into his house.


"Eh Hulli, who's the same?" Ustadz Zamzam who was carrying Khalila came to his wife and also the wife of his best friend.


"Send by Brother Haqi." replied Hulliyah.


"Loh ... Now where are the children?"


Ustadz Zamzam intended to leave the house, but stopped because of Hulliyah's words, "said Kak Haqi, he went to school first. If you stop by, Nimas is tempted by her."


Nimas and Ustadz Zamzam stared at each other at the omens of wonder with the words of Hulliyah.


"meaning?" ask Nimas.


"Sir Haqi said, Ustadz Zam likes to be jealous if Kak Haqi plays here."


At that moment the laughter of Ustadz Zamzam sprinkled out.


"Your weird couple."


Nimas shook his head as he passed to his room to dress up.


"Aunt ..." Zamima shouted to distract Hulliyah.


Zamima hugged Hulliyah exactly as his mother did. From this we are convinced that Zamima has something in common with his mother.


"Bunty's son is getting prettier. Why play in the room, sweet boy?"


"So I dandanin Lila again, but I'm fat Lila." The little girl told me.


"Part of you Mim, Lila's face is doodled. Later I'm angry again, Dad also hit." as late as Ustadz Zam.


Hulliyah chuckled at the debate between the child and the father. Hulliyah slightly imagined whether even Haqi would behave like that to their child.


"Auntie, I'm gonna have a sister of two."


Zamima said so excitedly. Zamima is fluent in speaking even though he is only three years old.


"Oh yeah? Nimas pregnant again Stadz?" ask Hulliyah.


Ustadz Zamzam nodded enthusiastically.


"Have a good time."


They talked for a while until Ustadz Zamzam said goodbye to go to teach.


A little while later Nimas was finished with his affairs and then approached Hulliyah.


"Just a minute, wait nine." Nimas sat himself beside Hulliyah.


"Eh? A Zam, you know?"


Hulliyah nodded.


"Inshaalloh Li."


A smile rose from Hulliyah's lips. "Congratulations Nim, I'm going along with you."


"Thank you, may you follow soon." said Nimas.


Hulliyah thought a little at the moment. Why is the age of marriage that has been two years but she is not yet pregnant?


Hulliyah buried the feeling for a moment and returned to the real world where now he and Nimas began to go to Pesantren.


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A little while later Nimas and Hulliyah and Zamima and Khalila arrived at Pesantren. Hulliyah took the time to greet Bi Haji and his fellow students who had not met for several months, including Neli.


"I'm Li" said Neli.


They have sat in the Madrasah which is used as a place of study this time.


Nimas was busy chasing his children who did not want to stay in place.


While Neli was still holding Hulliyah's arm from the side.


"We look like a couple you haven't seen in a long time?" hulliyah.


Slowly Neli took off Hulliyah's hand and pursed her lips.


"Ah you Li, I'm a kangen."


Hulliyah chuckled with Neli's unchanging attitude.


"Yes kangen, I miss too. Here's more deck!" Hulliyah pulled the body of his friend to get closer to him.


Everything goes according to its path. So do friendships, ups and downs interspersed with complicated personal lives.


Indulging in gratitude is the key to happiness.


The study began, all worshipers sat down and began to prepare to absorb new knowledge.


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After two hours of study, the worshippers disbanded and left the madrasas one by one.


Hulliyah and Nimas left the madrassa. They both took the time to stop by Mama Haji's house.


At Mama Haji's house, Zamima and Khalila dominate the conversation. This is really entertainment for Mama Haji who does not have children.


Amidst the laughter in the house, suddenly someone came and greeted. Someone turned out to be Beni.


Slightly surprised to see Hulliyah, Beni behaved normally in the end.


"I'm here to invite Mama to my wedding." Beni offered an invitation on the table.


"When is this kid?" ask Mama Haji.


"Inshaalloh in two weeks' time Ma."


Beni answered Mama Haji's question but his eyes were fixed on Hulliyah as if telling Hulliyah.


"I hope you also present Li."


Not moving his gaze even though the gaze did not get a reply, Beni said to Hulliyah.


"Inshaalloh, if there are no obstacles" said Hulliyah.


I don't know what it's like to attend the wedding of our former groom-to-be.


Ah the sentence alone is grubby let alone carry it out.


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