Makmum Putra Kyai

Habibi and Angel Miss

Nafik wanted to walk quickly but the condition of his stomach was not possible.ihsan followed the nafik lanagkah that slowly walked behind the horn with a little distance. The young man who always drove the alwi car if going anywhere.

"whose name are you?" ask nafik at ihsan while walking.

"ihsan umi.. muhammad ihsanuddin." nervously answered the nafik question. The young man had already heard a lot about how special his teacher's wife was.

"from where?" nafik continued to ask.maybe if the nafik will stay away from the opposite sex but now she is a mother for the santri should not be favoritism

"kendal umi.." replied ihsan.

"a long time in the pesantren?" ask the nafik again even though it is not important, but the base is stale.

"it's been about 5 years since Kyai founded this cottage" he explained

"oh... is that good too.... still in school?" it seems that many nafik asked so that ihsan was not so shy and nervous.

"madrasah umi alfiah level while the first level lecture as well" replied ihsan.

"oh.... good. . let all draw. .. this is still a long way....?" nafik was curious why from earlier belom also arrived and found his habib.

"all the while.... After the inner gate if passing through the kitchen dalem closer" ihsan explained.

"oh... So we're spinning?" nafik only realized after walking far.

ihsan opened the door that separated the complex of sons and daughters who were given a gate with a wooden door.lafik immediately entered following ihsan who had entered the door.

there is already one princess cottage complex but now it is almost no longer fit. Because from the beginning alwi did not receive santri wati. and now build again with a large hall for the event of muhasabah.

the presence of ihsan attracts the attention of the santri article santri putra is prohibited from entering other than those concerned.but all for the sake of taking his teacher's wife.who does not know ihsan he is one of the santri dhalem in trust.

the presence of the nafik attracts attention what else now he appears with a dazzling appearance with his sar i clothes. all staring in awe and wonder who is the elegant and beautiful woman.

Finally they arrived at the construction area.it appears alwi is checking the state of development. He was still relaxed in his great outfit with his long sweatshirt top and his white skullcap.

nafik smiled longing to see his hubib busy telling directions to the workers.

"umi wait here. let me call abi.." Ihsan volunteered to call alwi.

"don't have to. let me go there" the lust goes on as if he can't wait to meet his habit.

"but umi.." Ihsan held back his words as a strong hand patted his shoulder.

nafik did not touch at all the words of Ihsan.the young man seemed very worried at all . nafik kept approaching with a little lift of his clothes.

"let him Ihsan from now on you have to get used to serving the nafik umi which is a bit difficult to follow" said alim who arrived there beside ihsan.

"iya... she is pregnant. .. but if it were not for herself alwi would not be able to prohibit it" alim explained all his. in alwi belief people other than manan and ridho.

"so is gus, ..." ihsan asserted.

"from now on you have to get used to it" pinta alim told humans.

"well..." ihsan.agreed.

nafik was very close everything was aware of his presence except for the husband.alwi was still busy with the phone to and fro to order building materials.all whispered curious whispers with the presence of beautiful women near them. They whispered in admiration.

alwi belom was aware of the presence of the nafik who was already standing behind him. while alim and ihsan only watched from a distance.

Some days the alwi has felt strange.what else when he felt the wife passed sitting in a car when just leaving Jepara. but when on the phone nafik still try to properly serve the husband.

but today the feeling of alwi increasingly feels strange since the morning of waking up this morning.like a deep longing for the lover.yeah alwi very long bidadari.

"assalamualaikum habibinya naafik?" greetings nafik after the alwi finished the phone and keep his phone in the pocket of the t-shirt.

"waa..alaikum. .. salam... bidadari" replied a nervous alwi sambail spinning then looked at the face of ayu who was standing behind him.

a smile of idah etched on the lips of the trumpet saw the surprise of the husband. The handsome face pale with a look of shock and confusion he was like not believing in the presence of his unconscious who was in front of him. as if it would just be a dream in broad daylight it would be impossible to be real.

"habib doesn't want to hug Zaujah?" ask nafik while stretching into his two arms wide.

"this is true you zaujah.." alwi still silently petrified yet believed.

"iya zaujie.. this is zaujah" replied nafik with a nod.

after realizing he did not dream alwi then embraced him.as if he did not care about all the people there all stared in shock at what the young kyai did their pride.

alim explained who exactly nafik.they also understood with the longing in both of them. because alwi had forgotten where they are now. not just the workers but the santrinnya.

alwi increasingly tightly took the angel.nafik who so longed also did not refuse when the hug kiss missed him get. just want this longing to disappear for a moment let alone embrace each other full of love.

now everyone is curious because they are in a public place.

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