Makmum Putra Kyai
My breath is Bored
Alwi was busy with some archives and his eyes from earlier were glued in front of the leptop while the lust seemed bored not to do apapon. letter and his needs for college are in order to leave.
occasionally alwi glances at the behavior of his wife. nafik just silent sometimes sighs in breath
"bored.....?" alwi looked at the nafik sitting next to him.
the book has been taro from earlier.the book in morojaah has been taroed also on the shelf hape nothing interesting at all.
"habib said he wanted to be home nemenin also busy from earlier" nafik put on a spoiled face protesting the busyness of her husband.
"sana street.." alwi put his leptop on the table .pinta alwi looked gently at his wife.
"where to...?" nafik was confused at the request of his husband.
" find your friends....!" pinta alwi
" embarrassment.." nafik confused.
what will be in the comments of the students after knowing about their marriage and their favorite gus has
" why the shame.....?" sledik alwi
" how if the comments of the santri do not like" alwi understands the current nafik worries.
" did they dare to sneer at their gus wives..?"alwi smiled gently
"so I can meet my friend2....?" nafik wants confidence
"iya zaujahaku may" replied the gentle alwi
nafik pampit on her husband. then looking for umi for pamit. after allowed Nafik to visit pesantren looking for friends with snacks he bought.
the appearance of nafik from the living room ndalem putri has attracted attention.all santri look at him. the one above in the large kitchen in the hall where he slept with his companions all saw him full of curiosity and longing.
from the direction of the garden saw mar ah and saudah running in a hurry after hearing that neng lia had returned with gus has .he was very happy when only 1 week did not meet.
"neng lia.." pangil mar ah now he changed his pangil no longer dare to call it just the name of the trumpet.
" mbak mar.. mbk saudah.." nafik did not change the call. walo saudah younger he still call mbak it to respect and show affection.
alwi was right by nafik met his friend his sense of loneliness and boredom is now starting to disappear.
they hold a stranglehold on the bride until the interview tells her about the wedding
"now pangilan unfortunately what is the deck...?" umi Salamah wants to know
"pak al.." answered nafik with his flat face and provoked laughter
" cook pangil sir.." protest all.
" what's the pangil supposed to be?" nafik maintained his cold mimicry.
" pity cake.. sumiku... pujaaku.." teaching umi salamah.
nafik only comments a thin smile to melt the atmosphere that began to stiffen.
" em... already ML belom.. and how it feels.." replace the ngocol tiar.
"belom... while in jepara I told him to sleep in the pesantren" replied Nafik boong. he just did not want to be his friend's monthly month.
" what. ... have the heart." said they all glared intimidating nafik. inwardly the girl screamed win.
"cook newlyweds parted.." protest mar ah.
"this is his name does not have the same age.." the words of the absurd all mengheleng do not understand at all debgan his words.
nafik can not talk about something like that.it will be a secret between him and his habit. will not be in the umbar to hakayak rame.
walo actually they do what belom do. just sleep as long as both.
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