Love In Pesantren's

Husband's permission

This afternoon Hulliyah visited Nimas at his house.

Nimas let him go inside.

As usual, Hulliyah sauntered into the kitchen of Nimas to make his own drink. While Nimas in his living room waited.

When Hulliyah returned with two glasses of drink, Nimas with his signature grin greeted one of the glasses.

"Thank you for taking nicotine."

Whose house is that?

Yes, they are already ordinary like that, Hulliyah without hesitation always considered the house to be his home.

While there was no Ustadz Zamzam, Hulliyah was free to do anything there.

"Tumben's here, there's gotta be something."

Their conversation begins, let's see. Eh reality shoow times ah.

"You know, I'm going home tomorrow afternoon."

The Hullids took Zamima from Nimas.

"Suddenly, what's wrong? Don't tell me you want to get married again."

Ciee who has experience back home knows already married haha.

"Abroad!! My niece wants to be circumcised."

"Kirain, fitting come there in your room already have a husband."

"That's you."

Haha I have to Nimas.

"Oh yes, my brother also ngundang you same temen we one kobong the other. You came right? If we want to come tomorrow we'll go."

Hulliyah's older brother in question was their senior while in Pesantren, Nimas knew him because Hulliyah's older brother was one of the Mudaris who guided the Nimas kobong first.

"Oo, is his son Kak Sulis circumcised? I really want to but I don't know, I'll ask A Zam first."

"Too Nim, let it be approved."

Hulliyah blinked her eyes.

Flirty eyes?

Nimas chirped while shuddering at Hulliyah's behavior.

"Take the others too, let's race. We're having a picnic together, uh fun."

Nimas.

"What are you sure you're authorised?"

Hulliyah looked at Nimas.

"Say tell rayuu."

Nimas seriously?

Hulliyah finally just shook her head, her joke was considered a solution by Nimas.

"I called Rista Siti, but they couldn't come. Don't know if Sofia, she said look tomorrow."

Ribet, who had a husband. There must be permission to go.

Hulliyah cepetan dong has a husband so that he can permit hihi.

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Elsewhere, in Farrel's house to be exact. Sofia is not calm in silence scratching pen on white paper beautify the words written in Arabic, Sofia is doing her job so far. Yes, Sofia is making calligraphy for out-of-town orders.

The thing that makes him not calm is the invitation given by Hulliyah. Sofia felt deeply indebted to Sulis in the past. So now he really wants to come to his invitation. But how?

Will Farrel allow it?

No one knows but to try, yes Sofia will try to ask Farrel for permission.

Aja Sof Rayu, Eh this is different problem kkkkk.

And when finished praying for the umpteenth time.

Sofia squeezed her hand behind the face she was wearing.

His tongue was ready to speak, though there was some kind of rope that shackled the tongue. Sofia was forced to speak.

"Rel.."

As usual, Farrell did not answer.

"Farrul.."

Sofia tried again in a louder voice.

Farrel glanced at him alone, it was already a profit.

"I want permission."

After getting a glance, Sofia spoke again.

Again Farrel quietly did not respond, he was busy folding the sheath he was wearing.

Ck, talk to Soof's wall. Author sesel too.

"I asked permission to go to Hulli's house."

Sofia finally spoke to herself.

"Go away, ask permission. What is it that I am your father?"

With his leisure Farrel said then walked out of the room.

Sofia releases the mucus attached to her body, then follows Farrel who has now opened his laptop at the dining table.

Huh, open the laptop at the dinner table?

Wanna eat?

"You are not my father, but my husband."

Sofia finally stands next to Farrel even though her legs are shaking she doesn't care.

Farrel looked up at Sofia flat.

Flat talk.

Uh I swear Farrel's character made author gregetan.

"I can't leave if you don't get permission."

Sofia spoke quickly without breathing.

"Why?"

Eeuuuuh really you are Rel.

"Because the degree of husband is higher than wife, a wife must according to what her husband says."

Farrel looked at Sofia who was standing next to him. Suddenly Farrel remembered the events of his early marriage to Sofia, where Sofia did not set foot on the porch at all because Farrel forbade her.

Author nemu hadist nih which is like this,

"... She must not go out of her house except with her husband's permission, if she does so then Allah cursed her and the angels scolded her again..." (H. R Abu Daud Ath Thayalisi)

"Where?"

Sofia's question made her shocked and misguided.

"Oh that, I can."

Farrel massaged the base of his nose in shame caught wet while daydreaming in front of Sofia.

"Really?"

Sofia sparkled holding Farrel's arm involuntarily.

"May, but there are conditions."

Sofia's face changed immediately.

Duh use the terms of everything to apply for what job?

"I have to come."

Huh huh?

This Farrel ain't wrong about this.

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While tonight at Nimas' house, Ustadz Zamzam has just returned from the mosque for Islamic prayers.

Nimas greeted her and let her husband sit on the sofa.

"A wanna get some coffee?"

The Ustadz shook his head and was astonished by his wife's behavior.

"What do you want, man? Sweet tea? Let me make it."

Here's Nimas if he wants to.

Ustadz Zamzam shook his head.

Nimas stomped his feet and sat next to Ustadz Zamzam.

"Do you want me to get a pijitin?"

Uh.

"I want a sweet neng."

Aww aww author is not strong. Haha.

Nimas replied to her husband's crush with a punch on her husband's thigh.

"Isa.. I'm serious about Aa."

"Something's usually flirty like this."

Flirty?

"The nawarin time of drinking is thought to be flirtatious."

The Ustadz chuckled, looking at the lips of his already-manyuning wife.

"There's a need for this, what do you want?"

Guess what, huh?

Nimas also sighed, indeed facing a husband like this must be extra strength kanuragan so it is not easy baper.

What am I talking about?

"Can't I go to Hulli's?"

This time Nimas showed his face.

The Ustadz smiled and pinched Nimas' cheek.

"If there's such a thing as this, it's a gemess."

The author also gems the same you guys uh.

"Can ga? Depart tomorrow afternoon."

Ustadz Zamzam confirmed his sitting position.

"Suddenly, Aa can't come with dong."

Who else is Ustadz?

"Ga nothing A, depart the same Hulli ko. Yes, I have never been to Hulli's house, he said there are tea plantations and there are still many farms. I'm gonna go with Zamima."

"Why go to the farm?"

Ustadz God Zamzam.

"Iii do not want to go to the farm, I want to go to the house of Hulli, Kak Sulis' son in circumcision. Can you have A?"

Ustadz Zamzam was meaningfully silent, then looked at his wife inside.

"Can.."

And Nimas hugged his husband.