Love In Pesantren's

Love In Pesantren's
part freak



In this room, I am standing. I'm bracing myself for the worst that could happen.


"So soon, I think I've seen Nimas neng huh?."


Mr. Mustafa's voice cut off my eye contact with Hannah.


"Maybe sir."


I smile.


I can't possibly say that I'm a wasted wife, uh just like the title of a soap opera.


"Is there a new development on Hannah?"


See my husband pay attention to you.


"Well that's how Stadz is, he'll have to be operated on immediately."


Mr. Mustafa's face changed.


I approached Hannah.


"May God immediately lift up your sickness."


And stay away from my husband !!!


The duh shetan in my heart spoke.


Similar to the lyrics of the song huh haha.


Hannah looks a lot quieter, is it because there's me?


Can I geer, right?


Mr. Mustafa went out because he was called a doctor. Stay here the three of us.


"Are you still at home?"


Call it ambiguous.


"Neng wants to go home now?"


I didn't answer, I was just trying to get closer to Hannah.


After seeing her condition up close, I couldn't bear it. A woman as beautiful as she is and as perfect as she is helpless just because of a sickness. I honestly feel sorry.


"Spirited dong, don't frown. Leave it all to the all-willing God. Smile it !!"


Then I gave Hannah a tasbih that was in my bag.


"I know for a fact that you have a lot of prayer beads, let's just say it's a bond of friendship from me."


Eh A Zam said look at it like that, in tears too.


"I say yes, assalamualaikum."


I walked outside without waiting for A Zam.


I saw Hannah talking. Uh is something wrong?


Let it..


After how long it had been running, A Zam had yet to appear as well.


Ah maybe she chose to accompany Hannah.


I really am nothing now. Seeing Hannah's condition like that, my heart ache just evaporated, gone somewhere.


I waited a little while for public transport in the hot sun.


Until a voice I heard.


"Niwa."


Did someone call me?


Wh who?


I saw someone I seemed to know.


"Farrell?"


"Thank God you are still alive. Assalamualaikum."


Dih she grinned.


"Mosur."


"Why in the hospital?"


"See me, you?"


Answer thus.


Couldn't be grim that I'm ticklish about it.


"Sama, jenguk temen too. Where are you going now?"


I haven't had a chance to answer, without me realizing that A Zam's car is behind me.


"Come on neng."


"Ah yes, Farrel I'm sorry. Uh for that time I'm very grateful."


"Its ok."


I got into the car after exchanging greetings.


In the car there was no word out.


Bizarrely.


A Zam why be quiet.


"So the chicken noodle snack?"


Finally after a long time I waited for him to ask.


I'll have the prestige to talk first.


I nodded enthusiastically.


"What happened to that guy?"


Scarecrow.


"Who?"


"Husband of Ustadz Ahmad."


I used to dong ketus that huh.


"The name is Farrel A, just a blow."


"Whypa... Ooo."


Idih ko so his lips are rubbed.


And we arrived at the chicken noodle vendor I longed for, uh not the seller but the chicken noodles.


"A, I want three bowls."


Look at A Zam's expression, funny haha.


"A, I want some coconut ice."


A Zam Nurut, he went to buy coconut ice.


Actually, mother said, I have to make A Zam bother hihi.


A Zam has returned and gone back to devouring his chicken noodles.


"Co hasn't eaten neng?"


"No lager, make Aa Aja."


A Zam glared in shock.


"Don't joke around, let's get eaten."


Who is kidding too.


"His grandfather wants the father who finished his noodles."


A Zam stared one by one at the chicken noodle bowl, still full of haha.


"We love people, this will not happen. Mubazir."


I have not tried to give you A. Ahah!! Mending pretended to be angry.


"Just have Aa who eats DOT !!"


Even with a forced face, A Zam followed my wishes.


One bowl is finished, enter the second bowl. Can I not take a photo?


"Sir, I'm not strong."


"Don't you love a child?"


Being asked such a question A Zam continued his meal.


In the third bowl A Zam really pale, yes I yaa ko senjain A Zam.


Forgive me, sister. Haha.


Although with great difficulty finally the bowl to four toilets as well. Yeay is also A Zam. Jago eat.


"My stomach hurts a lot."


More hurt where the same heartache yesterday huh.


"Go home yuk."


I walked towards the car leaving A Zam who was grimacing due to a stomachache.


Moments later A Zam got in the car.


Amboiii dried his purse, ko I seneng torture him.


Forgive akuuu.


"Neng was intentional?"


A Zam wiped his sweat with a tissue.


"Not what I want, that's what Aa's son wants."


Ahaiii is like the title of a novel. Author, I'm advertising your novel, not what I want.


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Today is precisely the wedding of Rista and brother Amir. I've been at the event with my best friend even Siti too.


Aihhh see his stomach is already bloated.. How are you doing?? Don't ask.


Rista and Kak Amir look very happy. They love each other.


Unlike me, A Zam is busy with his friends.


"Bumil, don't daydream !!"


Basic Hulli usually ngagetin me.


"Hulli see deh Siti, Ustadz Ahmad very sweet yes. Even though her friends are gathering her to choose Siti, take care of Siti."


How did Hulli see me so.


"Nimas, are you happily married to Ustadz Zam?"


Uh.


I think I'm talking this wrong.


"Well, Hulli, you are there."


Aisshh Hulli don't make me misbehave, that look of yours.


"Assalamot."


"Waalaikumussalam, eh Farrel huh?"


Dong Hulli's usual.


"Yes, you two are in the corner talking."


"Liar romantic," I replied of origin.


Uh, laughing.


Farrel was holding his stomach, fortunately the deafening sound of music so our helpers are here not to steal the show.


"Your friend is funny, on the outside graceful in the haha column."


Uh uh who's talking about that?


"Neng, go there yuk !!"


Since when was there A Zam?


"After A, I don't want to hold you !!"


His eyes are so bad, is he angry?


"Don't stay away from me !!"


Ih.


I also stood next to A Zam who was back to chatting with his friends.


Hey why dragged me here just made into a statue. Uh.


Also long standing.


"You sit down !!"


Farley.


"Thank you, yeah."


I also sat on the chair that Farrel was carrying.


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