Love In Pesantren's

life cycle

#The author wanted to give Nimas his visual in the previous episode, but because there was a technical error so maybe next time yes, haha do not maraah (author)

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Ustadz Zamzam saw his wife standing there with a faint but beautiful smile, her heart became anxious and she pulled out her phone and photographed Nimas.

Wih Ustadz nih ala-ala paparazi it seems.

The action was known by Nimas.

"Any photo of me?"

A Zam was laughing because he felt funny, a husband was so scared just because he stole a picture of his wife.

Isn't it natural, if on her husband's phone there is a photo of his wife. It's not just animation.

Seeing the appearance of his wife who began to be fierce, Ustadz Zamzam stopped his laughter and said.

"Ga is nothing, right? Aa ain't got no pictures of neng loooh."

Stadz ain't nothing, but look your wife doesn't seem to like it.

Nimas who forced to see his picture had to give up because the dhuhur adhan reverberated.

"Later at home."

Whisper the Ustadz to his curious wife.

Then they also congregated dhuhur prayer in the new mosque.

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That night at home, Nimas fell asleep and forgot to look at the photo that her husband had taken.

While the Ustadz had just returned from the mosque, he was astonished not to find his wife not welcoming him.

Then he went to his room and saw that his wife was asleep.

"When you haven't eaten, habit."

The Ustadz spoke slowly and it seemed that later in the night should be prepared to accompany his wife to eat. Because it is the habit of Nimas, if before going to bed he will wake up looking for food in the middle of the night.

This one secret of Nimas is unique in taste by the Ustadz.

The Ustadz looked at the photo gallery on his phone and smiled at the photo of Nimas he had stolen.

"It seems you forgot to neng."

The Ustadz chuckled softly.

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A few days later, the lives of Ustadz Zamzam and Nimas were normal. They have made up and lived the days like other married couples.

But back again, not live his name if straight.

Today, Ustadz Zamzam came home late for attending a lecture at the new mosque.

Ustadz Zamzam told his wife about whatsapp.

From the magrib of Nimas waiting for Ustadz Zamzam to come home, he did not think his studies would be until nightfall.

Now the wall clock shows at 9 pm, but the Ustadz has not yet returned home. Nimas decided to read the Quran following the orders of her husband, a pregnant woman had to multiply the reading of the Quran.

In the midst of his specialty, the door of the room opened.

"Assalamualaik."

Nimas turned his head and ended his activities.

"Waalaikumussalam, I'm sorry I didn't hear you in front."

Instead of answering, the Ustadz smiled.

"That's a craving, whose wife is it?"

Oww Nimas blushed dong for sure.

The Ustadz came up to him smiling, "Ga nothing, deliberately ko."

Uh.

"So, she accidentally hit the door, afraid she's sleeping."

"The study was a long time ago."

"So I went to Mr. Mustafa's house first, he invited dinner together."

"Mr Mustafa?"

Nimas felt alien to the name her husband mentioned.

"Yes, he's a religious leader there."

Nimas nodded in understanding.

"Neng knows?"

Know what Sii Stadz, ko I the gregetan haha.

"It turns out his son Pak Mustafa has the largest orphan foundation in the city. And amazingly, Hannah is still young."

Hannah's?

Nimas did not answer, another new name mentioned by her husband makes Nimas confused.

"Hannah is great, she's the best graduate on campus, continues......"

Uncompleted Ustadz spoke, Nimas had wrapped himself in a blanket as if lazy to hear the babble of the Ustadz who foolishly praised other women in front of his wife of the thief.

Ckcc.. Surely Ustadz forgot Nimas was sensitive.

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The next day, when the couple was enjoying breakfast.

Several times Ustadz Zamzam's phone sounded a sign of incoming messages.

Breakfast was interrupted because Ustadz Zamzam was busy replying to messages.

Nimas noticed the smiling look on her husband's face reading a message on his phone.

"Who's order from A? What a hell of anteung."

"Oh this is Hannah, invite me to meet to talk about the courtesy event in the mosque."

Hannah again Hannah again, Ustadz why is it?

"Aawe're amazed by Hannah Neng, yesterday had a lot of conversations with her. Whoa, that's it...."

"His breakfast?"

Nimas began to be lazy.

The Ustadz finished his breakfast and rushed to Mts. Nimas is still at the dinner table.

What's wrong with her husband?

From last night just keep talking about other women.

Nimas took a slow breath, maybe her husband was comfortable with a person who was equally educated. Different from him who only studied in pesantren.

Ah kaaan Nimas is being inferior.

This afternoon, Nimas decided to stay longer at the boarding school after teaching earlier.

"You're why Nim looks so moody." Sofia asked, seeing the lackluster Nimas.

"Nothing, I'm just tired."

Sofia scrunched her forehead.

"Tired? Then don't teach until you give birth."

Nimas shook his head, whatever was on his mind at this time but what was clear was this perpetuation began from the time the husband discussed other women.

"I can sleep here for a while."

"Of course, but I stay because I want to go to the madrasah. The others are there."

"Eh now is the time to study the book of sulamunajat?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Wait for Sof, I'm coming."

Nimas also took Sofia to the madrassa and followed the teachings as he did before marriage.

Nimas had to adjust when he suddenly found out that he was already a wife. He must be ready to accept a new figure in his life.

It was as if just yesterday he was teaching here at this madrasa, and now he is repeating that nostalgia to his past.

Nimas was so excited about teaching as if he did not want to return as a married Nimas.

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In the afternoon, Ustadz Zamzam came home sooner than usual. Nimas who had not finished cooking was in a hurry.

"Neng, you cook !!"

"Loh, why?"

"We'll eat out after tomorrow."

Nimas complied and ended his unfinished cooking. Ah actually has not yet done sii, just opened the refrigerator haha.

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Now they are in a typical Sundanese-style restaurant. Ustadz Zamzam spread his gaze like he was looking for someone.

After a few minutes the Ustadz found the figure he was looking for.

Ustadz Zamzam took Nimas' hand to someone's table.

"Assalamualaikum, have you waited a long time?"

"Waalaikumussalam, new ko Stadz. Let's sit down."

Nimas was still unmoved in his place, there he stood staring at a girl, and and what Ustadz Zamzam asked him to meet the girl.

#Here the author feels a disconnect haha (author)

#His love (Nimas)