Love In Pesantren's

neglected

The days seemed to pass quickly, the 2 weeks awaited finally arrived.

Nimas was in the middle of a group of students and teachers who were going to Pangandaran.

The Ustadz looks busy pacing and taking care of everything about her students, Nimas knows that she prefers to gather with some female teachers who look relaxed not as busy as her husband.

"This is Mr Zam's wife?"

The question that caused Nimas to distract him was watching the husband.

Nimas nodded and smiled.

"Be careful, take care of her husband. In school many have a crush on looh."

Gurus are gossip teachers, I guess.

"For example, look!! That's Ms. Rara's name, she's been very keen to get Mr. Zam from before you got married."

The fat teacher pointed to Ustadz Zamzam who was talking to a young, beautiful female teacher who was in Nimas's mind.

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The bus finally arrived, the group one by one went into it.

Nimas was sitting in the middle seat precisely in the second row, Nimas thought to make it easier to call her husband..

The Ustadz went into the bus, Nimas waved his hand. "A, here's a."

The Ustadz looked at him but then he chose the front seat. I don't know what the reason was, which Nimas obviously felt neglected.

Until someone asked to sit next to him Nimas also invited him.

Nimas's gaze continued towards her husband who was chatting with his partner, laughing again.

I don't see that wife pouting behind you Stadz.

Nimas chose sleep, the journey is still far away.

Ustadz Zamzam turned his gaze backwards. When he saw his wife sleeping, he decided to switch places with the person next to Nimas.

A moment to look at the beautiful face of his wife and then smile, in grab Nimas body then embrace it let Nimas sleep in his arms.

After hours of travel, the bus arrives at its destination. The Ustadz took off his arms slowly so as not to wake Nimas then he began to give all the cues to prepare to go down.

Nimas woke up to the noise. His eyes searched for the existence of Ustadz which turned out to have been outside.

Disappointed breath filled his chest cavity, Nimas also came down with the others.

*S*i Nimas did not know that her husband was sweet it was*haha***...

The Ustadz was still busy arranging all the students who would be in the inn. Nimas followed the instructions, he went into a rented house with female teachers there, there were five female teachers so in that house they were six with Nimas.

There are two rooms, three people in each room.

It just so happened that Nimas was rooming with the teacher who was gossiping and the teacher named Rara.

This is not a honeymoon. The shadow of a romantic honeymoon just vanished in Nimas's mind****.

It was already dark, after having dinner together, now the students gathered at the beach area with all the teachers.

Nimas just sat on the bench near the beach watching the games that the children were doing so carefree.

Two hours Nimas sat down, finally he chose to walk down the beach slightly away from the crowd.

The night wind hit the navy robe that Nimas wore his veil dancing to the wind. Nimas enjoyed the beauty of the beach that night alone closed his eyes, let the sea water wet his feet and the robe he wore, the waves soothing the soul.

The great God who created her beauty.

"Miss.."

The voice that Nimas knew so well broke Nimas' reflection.

Nimas looked behind the smiling Ustadz there.

Grabbing Nimas' hands gently.

"To be in neng, cold. His hands are so cold."

"A soon, the kids are done?"

The Ustadz turned over Nimas' body and grabbed him from behind.

"All are rested, we are all still outside."

"Judah we are also inward, A Zam also rest."

"Do you know how happy I am to have you?"

I started again ahh.

Nimas shook his head.

"Look at that star."

The Ustadz pointed to a distant star in the darkness of the night sky.

"The big star" he said.

So small....

"The big star?" Ask Nimas.

"Yes, like a star it's small but it's a lot."

Instantly Nimas blushed in shame, the Ustadz turned his body upside down.

Ustadz cheeky look at Nimas, his cheeks blushing so.

"I will try to be a good priest for you and our children."

Cieeeee.. Duh Author the baper.

Unable to answer Nimas rigidly in front of the Ustadz.

*Don't believe Nimas is a gombal haha

kokom*..

After spending half an hour together, Nimas and Ustadz Zamzam finally walked to the inn, the adjacent house became a separation between them.

"Sleep well my wife."

Aihh the king is you Stadz.

They went into each other's inns to rest.

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The dawn prayer awakened everyone from every human dream.

After he finished worshiping the gossip teacher, uh Nanda mom his name. He was so excited to invite Nimas and Bu Rara to see the sunrise.

"Cepet dong, ayoo our way to the hunt late."

Bu Nanda slightly pulled Nimas and Bu Rara.

After arriving at a strategic place can see the sunrise they stand admiring its beauty.

"Photoin dong please!!" Pinta bu Nanda on Nimas.

Some fose in Bu Nanda, there are the two of them and the three of them.

Sometimes Nimas also laughs because of the behavior of Bu Nanda who is able to entertain him and and a little feel of having new friends.

Once in taste enough, they finally decided to return to the inn to start a tiring day of course.

Arriving at the inn they passed by Ustadz Zamzam.

"Where is Mr Zam going?" Ask Ms. Nanda.

"I'm looking for Rara's mom from earlier."

Well, you can not the sentence is confirmed so that no one misunderstands.

Nimas chose to enter the inn with a raging feeling. In front of his eyes his dearest husband asked another woman and even he felt very neglected was not greeted.

While outside the Ustadz was asking the schedule of children's activities that day to Bu Rara.

"That's right, Mr. Zam deketin Bu Rara." Miss Nanda who suddenly entered slightly surprised Nimas.

Could not be a kind of human like Nanda ma'am in his voice. There's something hot in here.

Nimas smiled in response to the morning gossip, choosing to take a bath so as to avoid the whispers of doubt in his heart.

#You're saying Thor portrays Nanda ma'am (Nimas)

#hehe sorry to slip his finger that was picking not my mouth that was talking (author)