
Seeing Nimas at the forced pull earlier, made Farrel convinced that the Nimas household was in trouble. Then there is still a gap for him to approach Nimas.
Since the beginning of the meeting on the beach at that time, Farrel had taken an interest in Nimas.
When the second meeting in the market, he was sure that he was indeed a match with Nimas.
When he found out that Nimas was married, his heart was not willing.
But now Farrel felt he had to fight for his feelings. After seeing Ustadz Zamzam's treatment of Nimas.
Farrell is determined to keep on stalking Nimas until there is a chance he will enter to take Nimas.
Wih ko serem.
Ustadz Zamzam be careful !!!!
As of this moment, Farrel saw Nimas grimacing in the distance there. He took the initiative to approach and give a seat to Nimas.
"Thank you, yeah."
Nimas is friendly, there is a Baper Nim.
"Want me to get some food?"
Uh.
This is her husband who is sii, ko even the attention of others.
"Not to."
Nimas's smile fascinated Farrel.
Haisssh Rel, this guy. Istighfar.
The Ustadz was still cool with his friend until he did not realize Nimas was being approached by a biker beetle.
"Thank you for helping me out at that time."
Nimas started to focus.
"Ga problem."
They talked a lot that day. Farrel considered it most memorable, while Nimas only considered ordinary and friendly to him only to repay Farrel's kindness.
Yes, but people's children misunderstand that Nim. There is an ijo lamp.
Ustadz Zamzam only realized in the last moments. He could not think clearly and immediately approached Nimas.
"We meet again."
Ustadz base stale so that Nimas waver. Eh but Nimas' attitude is normal.
"Yes Stadz, how are you?"
Farrel nantangin.
"Alhamdulilah, then I take my wife back. Next time I won't lend you any more. Go home neng !! Assalamualaikum."
Uh that's Nimas what basin, use event dipinjemin all.
Nimas followed and followed his husband. They also went home.
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Stay home after being quiet with each other.
"Neng, it looks like you have fans."
Heh.
Just opening the door of the house, the Ustadz issued his uneg-unegnya who had since shackled his mind.
Nimas was silent for a moment, before finally going towards the room.
"Neng, I'm talking."
The Ustadz followed Nimas into the room.
"Ih Aa come out first, I want to change !!"
Nimas was shocked that Ustadz Zamzam had suddenly entered.
Ustadz Zamzam changed his regretful expression to amused.
"Why shit, we're husband and wife."
"Ga can be anyway."
Nimas did not want the Ustadz to look for an opportunity.
"Yes, I closed my eyes."
Don't believe Nim's coming back.
"Back of his body don't come here to him."
"Ribet is very nice, haha."
Uh Ustadz laughed.
"Ga funny !!"
Nimas frowned while changing his clothes hurriedly.
"It's funny, cook I can't see. What sii I don't know about neng's body."
Aishh.. Ustadz !!
Nimas was done changing clothes and then passed out without telling Ustadz Zamzam who was talking.
Haha.. Santri wkwk.
"Isn't he?"
Uh he's really playing hide and seek.
Feeling too long, the Ustadz turned around and opened his eyes.
He smiled annoyed at not having his wife in the room.
Nimas fiddled with his phone, then for the first time. He quoted the wise words of Sayyidina Ali bin Abi Tholib*: The best revenge is to make yourself better***.
Nimas posted it on social media that he had.
There are no 5 minutes, Nimas posts are already crowded with comments.
One of them from Farrel who gave the most comments. More precisely spam to note, pinter deh you Rel.
\=\=Don't get revenge !! Better find the best.
\=\=Don't worry !! Dear her pretty face.
\=\=Don't be sad !! Someone is ready to smile when you are sick.
This is the frontal of Farrel.
\=\=Do not disturb anyone else's property !!
Uh that's Ustadz Zamzam's comment.
Nimas gasped at all the comments and glued to one comment from her husband.
Nimas hastily deleted his post.
In the afternoon Ustadz Zamzam returned home.
Nimas welcomes him though not as warm as usual.
The Ustadz changed clothes and sat on his laptop in the living room, and Nimas was there.
"Neng, your fans are great."
What sii?
Nimas looked and nodded.
"What fans?"
Nimas pretended.
"Miss."
The Ustadz approached and held Nimas' hand.
"Pass !!"
Nimas brushed off Ustadz's hand, but the Ustadz did not give up this time. He rested under the chair locking Nimas' lap.
"When are we like this?"
"I can't do it !! Tell me what to do, so you can forgive me."
Nimas.
"Speaking neng, what should I do?"
Nimas breathed a heavy sigh.
"Can Aa grant it?"
Ustadz Zamzam looked into the wife's eyes full of earnestness.
"IshaAlloh baby, tell me what to do?"
"Love me."
Saying that only Nimas' tears escaped swiftly.
The Ustadz was silent, then wiped away Nimas' tears with both hands.
"I love you, love you so much."
I had to not that.
"I don't believe it. Yesterday Aa went anywhere."
Ustadz Zamzam rubbed his face.
"I love you, but I'm afraid this love defeats my love for the creator. I don't want to love you, so I choose to love you instead of loving you. But it turned out to be a boomerang and our relationship is not really even messy like this."
The Ustadz lowered his head before continuing his sentence.
"For once, the first time to enter the pesantren. I always watch you in silence. You know, I tried to suppress this love. You know, every day I dream of you."
Lebays.
"It turns out that neng was destined for me, it's the goodness of God that I am most grateful for. I'm sorry I asked you without your knowledge. Forgive me for being a bad priest often hurts you. There is no other woman who can knock my heart but neng."
Nimas was getting teary-eyed, I don't know now she who hesitated to love her husband.
I don't know, there may have been many wounds inscribed by the Ustadz so that Nimas could not immediately receive a lengthy confession from her husband.
"We both need A's time."
The Ustadz smiled faintly and clenched his hand.
"During that time, stay with me, keep following me. Oh my mother."
Nimas nodded slowly.
"Can I hold you now?"
Nimas narrowed his eyes, then stood up while talking, "touching me it takes time, I'm sorry A."
Nimas left Ustadz Zamzam.
Testify love above love.
It turns out that Ustadz Zamzam did not not love Nimas just that he had his own fears.
#Sok knows author ah (Nimas)
#Once in a while, I want to speak wisely, too (Author)
#Hadeuh, yes if you are happy (Nimas)