Love In Pesantren's

the house of in-laws again

A day has passed, now Nimas is sweeping the porch of his mother-in-law's house.Maybe it's a form of imaging as well anyway.

While sweeping, there was a grandmother who approached him just saying hello, "asalamualaikum." said the grandmother interspersed with a friendly smile.

"Waalaikumussalam nek" answered Nimas.

"ooh this is Sofia yes, Zamzam's wife is yes" said the grandmother.

Degs..

Hearing the words of the grandmother as if to reopen the wound.Nimas just smiled to answer the words of the grandmother.

Until finally mom came out, "Nek Sinah, here grandma said kangen Zamzam tuh he inside" he said while guiding his neighbor who was like his brother.

Nimas followed her into the house.

"Zam, there's this lady!"mother called Ust Zamzam.Tak lama the Ustadz was approaching.

"grandmother..Zam longs" cried Ustadz Zamzam while hugging Nek Sinah.

They sat down in the middle room, "Oh yes, this is Zam's wife" Ustadz Zamzam said.

"Grandma's already an acquaintance in front"saut grandma.

"pinter you choose a wife" joked the grandmother.

And the conversation continued, Nimas only heard while occasionally laughing when the grandmother told of Ustadz Zamzam's childhood.

At nightfall, and everyone began to string their dreams together.This time in this room Nimas was sitting in bed with Ustadz Zamzam, even though they decided to do their respective obligations without any restrictions, just being close together like that made them nervous.

"Nimas, tomorrow I come back first because I have to teach at Mts" said the Ustadz started the conversation.

"how do I keep?he said there's a house there?"Nimas.

"his house was renovated a little, maybe a week away. Nothing if Nimas waits here." said Ust Zamzam.

"i go with Ustadz." said Nimas.

"can't, anyways I'm staying at a friend's boarding house and it's a guy."timpal Ustadz.

With Nimas forced to agree that she chose to according to her husband's wishes, maybe this is good so that Nimas can be closer to his mother-in-law.

After the conversation Nimas fell silent and began to recall the words of the grandmother who knew her as Sofia.

"Ustadz, may I ask you a question?" tanya Nimas hesitated.

"certain..What's up?"

"Are you and Sofia getting married?" ask Nimas.

"yes." said Ustadz briefly.

The unsatisfactory answer was indeed but Nimas chose to end his conversation and immediately go to sleep to temper the anger that even he did not know who to be angry at..About all the events that have happened.

The next morning at breakfast Ustadz Zamzam expressed his desire to his mother.

"Zam nitip Nimas ma'am, this week Zam has to teach at Mts pity the child has been left two weeks."

Ustadz Zamzam looked down at Nimas who was looking down.

"yes son, I'm glad Nimas is here" said the mother.

"Nimas here first yes, I'll pick you up in a week."

"Yes, Ustadz." said Nimas smiling.

"Eh why do you still call him Ustadz? change dong for romance" said mother.

Nimas looked down while Ustadz Zamzam looked at him.

"Looks like mom was right, we had to change our nickname" said Ustadz Zamzam.

"i'm up to Ustadz." replied Nimas.

"Later we think we'll eat first."saut Ustadz.

After breakfast Ustadz prepare to leave for the mother and Nimas to the terrace.

"Zam departs from the house of Titip Zam's wife" said Ustadz Zamzam while kissing his mother's hand.

"of course son"

Then Ustadz turned to Nimas, "It's good here, I'll pick you up later" he said.

Nimas nodded and kissed her husband's hand.

Unexpectedly, the Ustadz kissed Nimas's forehead softly until he finally got into the car and drove his car.

Nimas who still did not expect to look at her husband's departure dumbly.

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