Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
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What did that mean by using the word love number three huh I'm more comfortable with you A.


I let my ego rule me this time and told A Zam to sleep outside. Actually, I am afraid of khilaf aja, afraid of being tempted by his words that are always dreadful.


That's why I act like that, I know it's a sin. But I'm a normal human being who wants to know if her husband loves her or not.


Uh the answer that I got was beyond expectations, if only A Zam had given a sweet answer maybe I would have forgiven him.


Huhhh but what is this? I'd even be more careful if there's A Zam uh.


At 4 am I woke up, I was curious to see A Zam outside as well. I also opened the door slowly I spread my eyes to the living room but there was no figure A Zam, which I saw there only his pillow was still lying on the chair.


Where's she?


Sayup heard the dawn prayer, but I was fixated on hearing his muezzin voice.


Could A Zam, be so sweet. This is the first time I have heard of A Zam Adzan.


After the dawn prayer, I went to the kitchen. It's been a long time no cooking, hmmm but here there are no ingredients. I was just at the dinner table.


"Assalamualaik."


A Zam came home.


"Mosur." I answered without leaving the dining table.


A Zam walked into the house and smiled at me.


Your hobby is smiling at me A.


"What's the first time you're here?"


Nyodorin hand him over, I greet and then return to my starting position.


"Laper bell?"


It's again huh. Uh what kisses heads huh.


"In front there was a chicken porridgeist, Aa had already ordered. Just take it first."


Uh tuh tuh people sensitive.


Afterwards A Zam returned while carrying two cups of chicken porridge.


"Why don't you bring a bowl here, Sii?"


"The stage is that time must be repeated."


Isshhh is not that time either.


"When do you want to continue? I ain't never in a smile again."


Bodo ah's.


"God pity his father dicuekin continues to be the same mother."


Hey eat mah eat only A, do not be so sweet so hold my stomach.


"What did Aa mean last night?"


"What?"


Actually I was lazy to discuss it making my morning gloomy.


"That's what love says is number three."


He laughed, and was afraid of sin. Eh the sin of sii.


"Gini yes neng, in the life of fellow humans do need love. But the most important thing according to Aa is responsibility and affection."


A Zam paused his conversation.


"Why Aa says love is number three, because it is located after responsibility and compassion. Neng must also remember that we must not love our fellow man more than our love for the creator. Neng understands?"


I nodded, this is called the dawn lecture ck.


"Neng don't change ya.."


Did he say I changed?


"Stay my wife, whatever happens stays by my side."


I should have returned that sentence to him huh.


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I don't know what the wind is, this afternoon A Zam took me away. Maybe he wants to yelp me one time let's not be told to sleep outside again.


My guess is wrong, it turns out A Zam invited me to meet his friends. There was Nanda's mom and Rara's mom, if it wasn't for me, I wanted to go home again.


We set off together in a minibus while A Zam's car was dropped off at the house of one of his friends.


Look at him, Uh be kidding me that's the same.


"Neng don't frown, don't taste good to each other."


A Zam whispered to me, I couldn't possibly say it so I smiled as I was forced to do this.


It turns out I just found out A Zam with his friends has been building this mosque for a year.


And now is the first time this mosque is open to the public.


I was among those who were happy, it was my husband A Zam who gave a welcome.


"Well, Zam is cool !!"


Miss Nanda nudged my arm.


Ma'am Nanda is a pussy hihi, I'm honestly proud of you A.


"Nimas, lucky to have a husband like Mr. Zam. I hope there's plenty of stock."


I frowned.


"What stok is ma'am?"


"Yes the stock of a man who looks like Mr. Zam."


I held back a smile hearing Miss Nanda's words.


After this there will be an orphan benefit event. I noticed that busy A Zam from a distance.


That man, yes he is my husband. My view never escaped him, but then our view met. A Zam looked at me and smiled, obviously I was wrong.


Duh put that Aa geer I saw.


Moments later, A Zam approached me.


"We go around yuk neng, while waiting for the time to pray dhuhur !!"


I also agree, uh wait!!


What to do with gini, look at all those people they're staring at us.


I pulled my hand, uh taken again even now clasped tighter.


"Shame A."


I hid the heat in my face.


"Why shy? I'm your husband."


Yes, yes, but really do hold.


"Neng didn't see the girls."


Eh what?


I raised my face and looked around. Eh yes the congregation that the average mothers cheeked some beautiful girls. I get hot myself imagining A Zam is also a normal guy who would love beauty.


I was the one who just realized, was he realized from earlier was full see they tuh uh sebel.


"So the religious leaders here nanya."


"What's the?"


"Said I have a partner what not? If not, he says he wants to introduce me to his daughter."


WHATAAAA?? Shock my dong.


"Hey !! How to daydream.."


I guess I was thinking.


"Neng took it easy, Aa said that Aa already has a wife."


It's up to Aa.


When we were walking around looking at every architectural beauty of this mosque someone called A Zam.


A Zam said goodbye to leaving me, for a moment he said. Uh but over 10 minutes of this.


I was standing on the terrace of the mosque which is classic but looks luxurious. Occasionally pay attention to A Zam, uh what is the religious leader told A Zam.


And is that the girl?


I didn't immediately erase my negative thoughts. Honestly, I'm scared.


"Miss."


I looked, too, what was that? Is he taking pictures of me?


I saw A Zam holding his phone.


"Any photos of me?"


Uh even laugh.


"Ga what? Aa don't have any photos of neng looh."


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