Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

67. Pondok pesantren development

After the dinner ended Ali then approached Nur, Raffi happened to have been asleep since Maghrib earlier, Nur's heart felt stubborn, he had not felt anything like that for a long time.

"Thank you for coming back to my side!" ali said it was still awkward. Nur glanced at her husband, then smiled knotfully.

"I'm sorry, Mom! Because of blind jealousy, it keeps us apart for so long. But it was wrong, Ko! All day long, like a man with a clapper. People say, who can release the clapper is the one who tied it. That's why I chose to leave, rather than the heart getting sicker!" nur said starting to be sad again, Ali's heart again melos, near her wife who had been longing for.

"If Mas doesn't love you, there's no way Mas will look for you so far. If indeed the woman that Mas loved was Riyanti, at this time Mas must be beside him. You will know for yourself every day Riyanti is always chasing Mas. Look now at this hour, I prefer to be next to you. Is that a lack of proof of Mas' love for you, dear?" Ali slowly clasped his wife's hands, kissed her for a moment, then their eyes both fixed, their hearts beat so fast, gently, Ali then kissed Nur, the world seemed to stop instantly.

The entire nerve vein felt frozen, for a long time, they were drifting in a game of feeling that was blowing in space. Nur and Ali, who both kept the same yearning all this time, were ultimately unable to lie to their own feelings. That there is indeed a longing embedded in their souls, my lonely soul is far from the adoration of the heart.

"Mas loves you!" ali whispered in his kiss.

"I love you too, Mom!" nur's already foggy eyes, Ali smiled, knowing his wife turned out to have one understanding with him, immediately lifted his wife's body into their room, Rafi was seen sleeping soundly, the little baby, the baby, so understanding, as if to understand, that his parents are in a longing hangover, after almost 6 months of separation.

"Mas misses you!" Ali continued to kiss his wife, Nur who was still embarrassed, could only accept everything presented by her husband.

That night, the silent witness to two people separated due to misunderstanding, and united in the name of love. That night became the history of the love of the two of them, which would later give birth to a beautiful daughter prospective hafizah.

The next day, they both wake up feeling happy, it has long been that kind of feeling is gone from their days, yes, jealousy is too big, which makes Nur desperate to run away to Jakarta. He stretched the great distance between himself and his wife.

"Honey, let's pray first! Go to Mushhola first!" one sweet kiss landed on Nur's forehead, Nur who still felt that it was only a dream, still did not believe that now she had returned together with her beloved husband, Nur, sitting dumbly on the edge of the bed. The bed that was still chaotic, as if it had been hit by an earthquake, which reminded Nur of their loving struggle last night.

Nur blushed in shame, remembering so sweetly, those moments returned again in the lives of both of them. Nur was startled by Rafi's crying, ah, Nur forgot about the handsome baby, her sexiness while imagining the rest of her romance with her husband that happened last night.

They are both like Penganda just now, do not want to let go of each other, so they finally embrace until dawn arrives. Nur's cheeks were flushed again in embarrassment. Nur took Rafi in her bed, Yes, Dipta is indeed my best friend. He gave everything for Rafi in this house. Even the baby box seems so luxurious. Like a rich kid.

"The son of Mama is hungry, huh?" Nur then breastfeed Rafi, until she is sleepy again, but Nur remembers, that she has not prayed. After Rafi fell asleep again, Nur rushed to shower and pray, after which went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for herself and her husband.

Nur's feelings were really happy. When her husband returned from Mushhola, Nur greeted her happily. Ali kissed his forehead.

"So he woke up, after milking, he slept again. I'll go to the kitchen first yeah, make us breakfast." Nur then passed from in front of Ali.

"Do we have food? We just moved yesterday, and haven't had time to shop anything how can you cook anyway?" tanya Ali was curious. Ali sat at the dinner table, watching his wife.

"Merry was shopping yesterday, and filled our fridge full of groceries!" nur sumringah.

"Merry's? Who's she?" Ali asked again, in the absence of the refrigerator in the house, Ali was amazed by the full and well contents. There's a lot of food in there.

"Merry's the one who works at the house of the Creator!" answer Nur.

"It seems that the Creator was very attentive with you and Rafi. So many gifts he has given to our family. Somehow we will repay the kindness of the Creator who has united our family, who has given all the facilities that Mas could not possibly give to you and Raffi. I feel inferior in front of the Creator!" Ali began to feel insecure with Dipta who always tried to give everything for his wife and child.

"Created is good, Mom! Not just with us. That, Merry and Laila were also saved by Dipta from the brothel, Dipta was always kind to anyone she met! But baby, his life is so awful!" Nur who had been staring at breakfast at the table, now joined her husband sitting there.

"meaning?" tanya Ali did not understand.

"The marriage of Dipta and his wife, not sanctioned by his parents, his wife was expelled by his Mother Dipta, when Dipta was on duty out of town, on the way, they had an accident and died on the spot. Dipta did not even see the body of his wife and also his son who was still the same age as Rafi. That's what, on the basis of, Dipta helping me and Rafi, he felt like, like, seeing his wife run away!" Without tears flowing on Nur's eyelids, feeling sad with the misfortune of her best friend who had sown her heart in a time of grief when leaving her husband.

Suddenly the door of the house was knocked, Nur and Ali rushed to see who was coming. That day, the Team assigned by Dipta came to review the construction site ordered by their superiors.

After discussing with Ali and Nur, they finally decided on a design for the boarding school that would be built. Nur seemed satisfied with the design offered by a team of designers in Dipta's office.

"Team designers will later contact father and mother, for details. Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll take care of the papers and documents for the establishment of the new boarding house and cottage!" the lawyer Dipta and some of the people who entered the team sent by Dipta, then left the house now occupied by Ali and Nur.

"Alhamdulillah, our dream of having a boarding school, will soon be realized!" ali said while kissing his wife's forehead.

"Yes, Mom! We pray that the Creator will soon find happiness in his life!" nur said as she looked at her husband, "Amien!" they then continued their delayed breakfast.