Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
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Gazani still mocked Nimas, sometimes laughing at him which made Nimas a little irritated.


"Oh yes Dek, Madam Sari again ngisi."


Mother's words silenced immediately Gazani's laughing mouth.


"Waaah.. Sharp yours bang."


"Iiiiiihh you are still talking about the origin of the plaques."


Mom was picking up Nimas' ears. Cassian.


"Mom, my goodness."


Nimas held onto his hot ears.


"Gazurin!!" Ledek Gazani's.


"You're Gazani, too, and you want to have children who are still childish."


This time Gazani did not wander anymore. A mother is a champion in taming her child hmm.


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The mother and Gazani decide to stay over because Nimas insists.


Tonight, the Ustadz and Gazani are playing chess. While Nimas and his mother in the house watching television.


"Mom, I think it's good with grilled yam."


Nimas said spoiled to his mother while playing the buttons of his mother's clothes.


"What do you have?"


Nimas shook his head.


"Well, yaudah diem."


Sadistic mother as well.


"But ma'am, it feels like the yam is in the throat. I want mom!!"


"You're like a man cravings, Eh wait.. She's not pregnant anymore, is she?"


Mom was curious and then her hand groped Nimas' stomach. Nimas is flailing.


"What the hell is this mom, you don't just want to."


Nimas confirmed his sitting position.


"Yes, it's weird for mom." Mom put on a detective-style probing face.


"No mother, but I asked to be bought by A Zam."


Then Nimas breezed out of the house where there was a fierce fight between Ustadz Zamzam and Gazani in his chess game.


"A Zam, buyin yam bakar dong A."


The two men stared at Nimas.


Just dong dong his face you two tuh, maybe it's like again good to eat ice cream eh ice fell, mah so their faces now.


"Where there is a deck-grilled yam salesman, you are this. You're a nuisance!"


Bang Gazani is upset.


"I'm not talking to you." Nimas threw his face was rewarded by a loud blow from his brother.


Nimas holds his head which hurts from Gazani's actions. The Ustadz stood up to grab his wife's head and rubbed Nimas's head.


"Not to be spoiled Stadz, let's play again."


"Bagging bum."


Nimas passed into the house and entered his room.


Moments later Ustadz Zamzam entered the room, smiling faintly at his wife's pretty face bent.


"Honey.. Do you say that now?"


Think of it yourself, think of it like this inner Nimas.


"Neng wants a sweet potato?"


Nimas quietly did not answer, he was annoyed at the husband.


"Tomorrow I'll find ya after school."


"No, I want it now too. I'm gonna go to bed to forget that I want some sweet potatoes."


And you A, go play chess again there.


The Ustadz smiled and pulled Nimas' blanket over and lay down beside him.


His hand grabbed Nimas' veil opening it slowly.


Wow, what do they want.


"Aa, what do you want?"


Nimas Nimas' heart began to tumult in a beat.


"It helps to open, it's not good to sleep while wearing a veil."


Now open the veil of his wife, Ustadz Zamzam looked closely at the face of the wife beside him, his head rested by his left hand.


While the right hand, he used to touch the face of the wife.


Nimas who was treated like that obviously became wrong behavior, Nimas held his breath when the husband walked every inch of his face. Eyes, nose, cheeks, lips not loose Ustadz Zam touch.


Nimas did not answer he just looked into the eyes of the husband who was now also looking into his eyes.


"Who's the gang?"


Uh what does that mean.


Nimas frowned not understanding.


"I mean, neng's eyes, neng's nose, neng's lips who's it?"


At the word of Ustadz's lips stopped his hand there, his thumb rubbing the lips of Nimas softly.


"Neng's whole body, who's got it?"


Nimas knows where the speaker is going, but he does not want to be lulled in the atmosphere does not want to be too sedentary of the husband's conversation this week always irritates him.


"My own day is the time to have a mother."


Nimas grinnedly displayed his row of teeth.


The Ustadz who was ready to fight again, now just hold back upset with a smile. I don't know why Nimas's change of attitude towards him since returning from Pangandaran made him uncomfortable.


Nimas which he knew to be gentle and obedient is now Nimas, which is easy to crave and spoiled.


Ustadz ngaca dong, who knows there is a mistake right.


"Neng, why has it changed since returning from Pangandaran?"


Nimas squinted his eyes at the husband.


"I'm not comfortable with your attitude."


"Aa regret marrying me secretly?"


Ustadz was quite astonished by Nimas' words, then looked at him seriously.


"There is not the slightest regret of marrying you. I'm happy to have you."


"But Aa loves other people."


Duarrrr...


The words of Nimas struck the Ustadz.


Who is now starting to think, whether Nimas has been hurt by that fact.


As deep as what wounds have been in his incision, the new Ustadz realized it.


That no wife sincerely shares her husband's heart with another woman.


Nimas fell asleep at last, while the Ustadz was still with thoughts and guilt that began to lodge in his chest.


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The next day, Nimas' routine was still with his show of vomiting.


"How long have you been this deck."


Said his mother approaching.


"A week more ma'am, but early in the morning when noon is gone."


Nimas wiped his mouth with a tissue.


"To the doctor dong dek, fearing that there is a malignant disease right serem."


This is my brother who is very fond of Nimas.


"Astagfirulloh the brother of his mouth."


The mother who is now serving Gazani, while Nimas who is being hit by nausea is lazy to argue at this time.


"In ajakin to the doctor always nolak ma'am." This time the new Ustadz came along.


Sorry Ustadz, not that time Ustadz forgot to nganterin Nimas and prefer nganterin Sofia.


Ckck....


"Ga's going to the doctor ah, I'm not sick. Oh yes ma'am, we'll go to the market yu afternoon! Stock of vegetables abis you thing."


Mother also agreed.


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Mother and Nimas are in a traditional market but in a modern style.


After a long shopping spree, Nimas took his mother home.


"Just a minute, I'm gonna find something first. You wait here."


Nimas sat on a bench to wait for his mother.


However, there was someone who had been watching him in the distance.


Nimas who felt uncomfortable and afraid to choose to bow, but now someone was right in front of him.


"Now?"


Hah ko she knows his name. Or the pretentious, the person who wants to hypnotize.


Ibuu, anyone please Nimas.


#It's like a soap opera (author)


#do not equate this dong is different (Nimas)