Love In Pesantren's

The hug

This month the content of Nimas has stepped on the last trimester.

Kebayang dong buncitnya so big.

Eh I tell you during that time also Ustadz can not touch Nimas ckck fasting si Ustadz haha.

After teaching that afternoon, as usual Nimas played in his old cowboy which now has three new residents in it.

After the death of Siti, Nimas, and Rista remain now Sofia and Hulliyah and the three new residents.

"Nimas, when are you going on holiday? that leave.. That's how pregnant she is."

Hulliyah started the conversation.

"Not yet know, later I obrolin the same Bi Haji deh."

"Got that weight? You wren?"

Geez Sofii what kind of question is that?

It was the one who laughed all over.

"You'll be thinking too."

Nimas spoke while holding a smile.

"Did her husband not forbid her brother?"

That's the new boy's voice, Neli's name.

Sontak Sofia and Hulliyah looked at each other.

"His husband never bans."

Nimas smiled blandly. Actually Nimas feels guilty to her husband for never wanting to be close for several months.

And whenever anyone talks a single word about a guilty husband always comes up.

Before returning Nimas took to Bi Haji's house to discuss his teaching leave.

Uh good thing Hulliyah ngingetin, if Nimas will not think.

Understandably he was too cool to busy himself to expel the fear.

Mouthfeelings.

"Ibi is up to you Nim, but Ibi's advice should start taking a break from now on, let you focus on your pregnancy."

That's what Ibi said, too.

"I'll talk to A Zam Bi."

Ibi asserted, Nimas went home.

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Tonight, the Ustadz had just returned home with his tired face looking a little pale.

"Assalamualaikum, neng."

Nimas approached, "waalaikumussalam, Aa why?"

Seeing the face of the husband who was not radiant as usual, Nimas immediately asked like that.

"Why what? Aa was just tired, had checked the results of the children's replies so the return of the mallem. Sorry, dear."

Nimas smiled, then immediately prepared food while the Ustadz took a bath.

Nimas waited at the dinner table and felt strange because the husband did not come out as well. Nimas decided to follow her to the room.

Nimas opened the door and found her husband shivering under a blanket.

"Aa, what's wrong?"

Quickly Nimas approached the Ustadz.

"Sorry baby, my body's a little bad. Eat it later I want to sleep, so that more delicious body can continue to eat your cooking."

I think Aiih is sweet.

"Well, I'll just go to the kitchen for a while."

Nimas into the kitchen takes the water that was put into the basin.

Back again he went to the room, willing to compress it like it.

"It's good to have a wife, someone's sick."

Ustadz Zamzam Sumringah saw his wife carrying a basin filled with water.

Nimas began to put a cloth on the forehead of the Ustadz, but the Ustadz frowned.

"Neng, what's this water?"

"Ordinary water, tap water."

Heh.

Nimas was not good at taking care of the sick. Unlike characters that are usually in novels or movies.

The Ustadz put a smile on his lips. Although uncomfortable with the compress on his forehead, Ustadz remained silent.

Afraid Nimas's mad at Stadz?

"Why is it even as comfortable as a smile?"

"A happy again sick like this someone shits."

Even though the ones who are not experts at all, say that Stadz, I wait.

"Udah neng."

The Ustadz took a compress on his forehead giving it to Nimas.

"Have you healed yet?"

Ustadz Zamzam chuckled softly.

"For a long time when in the compress, there is a faster way to heal."

"Where? Oh must be taking medicine yes, I'll take it first, uh we don't have stock of A drugs. There is only stomach pain medication. Doesn't his stomach hurt? Drink that, yaa.. Uh or I'm going to the drug stall."

Nimas will move, the Ustadz who had been holding his gel since seeing the innocence of his wife, holding Nimas' hand.

"Don't take medicine baby, here's a whip !!"

Nimas followed and sat beside Ustadz Zamzam.

Then the Ustadz whispered, "The medicine is only one."

"What?"

"In the hug."

Whahuh?

Nimas squinted his eyes sharply.

"Where is it."

"Well, if you don't believe me, I can still hold it. Hopefully it won't get worse tomorrow."

Ustadz's wits are that.

Nimas seemed to think for a moment.

"Can it really heal?"

Geez Nimas you what age is a very innocent.

The Ustadz nodded weakly, ah weakly.

"Yes, he hugged."

Getting into a trap will be.

"So can?"

Nimas nodded, uh but suddenly there was a feeling of shame in his heart.

Yaiyalah embarrassed and awkward again understand months uyy ga so close to her husband. And now it can, yes it can in the sense of being forced.

The Ustadz smiled. Seneeeng Ustadz.

Slowly the Ustadz grabbed his wife who was next to him.

Finally, yes finally Ustadz managed to also hug Nimas. Uh.

They also enjoy the hug in their minds each pour out the longing that has been shackling the two.

"Did you hear my heart beating?"

The Ustadz deliberately put the head of Nimas on his chest turned out to be his mode. Hadeuhwas.

Must be horrifying or someone's still alive.

Nimas nodded slowly, not only was his heart about to be dislodged but the husband as well.

There was happiness there until a thin smile was engraved on Nimas' lips.

The longer the hug goes deeper as if they don't want to let go of each other.

The Ustadz rubbed Nimas' back slowly, while Nimas enjoyed the touch and closed his eyes.

"Aww.."

Suddenly Nimas squealed, making Ustadz Zamzam take off his arms.

"Why neng?"

There's a sense of worry there.

Nimas smiles.

"Why not just..."

"What only?"

Patience dong Stadz hastily.

"Just his grandpa kicked really hard."

The Ustadz is silent, "dedek nendang?"

Ck don't tell me he doesn't know anymore.

Again Nimas nodded.

"Who can move?"

Ustadz Zam doesn't know. Spouse dolos forgive dah.

"Since this trimester his grandpa was very active A. Keep drumming."

Nimas stroked his stomach.

"Neng never said."

Nimas just grinned without sin.

"Can I see?"

"certain."

After the hug Nimas felt he had to give his husband a chance to get closer.

The Ustadz revealed the clothes Nimas was wearing and how surprised he saw the protrusions that appeared.

His hand suddenly trembled holding the bulge, there was a novelty there wrapped in gratitude.

"Miss."

Speech vibrates.

Nimas nodded with a smile as if knowing what her husband was feeling.

"Subhanalloh deck."

Ustadz brought his face closer to Nimas' stomach and shed his tears while peeping his son, uh his stomach.