Meet a Mate in Pesantren

Chapter 166

Bani Stuttered, Her breathing was stung and cold sweat poured down. The shadows of the heart-stirring incident scared him to death. Allah, it turns out to be just a dream. muttered Bani. then rubbed rough sweat dripping on his forehead.

"What's the matter ?" tanya Syifa who had awakened him because suddenly her husband let out a crying voice but her eyes closed and without tears.

Bani looked at his wife for a while, then hugged her tightly, she was really - really frightened by the dream in her nature.

"Honey forgive you, if during the time as a husband, you can not be the best, sometimes you like to make Syifa cry, sad and even disappointed.

"What's the matter, huh ?" ask Syifa in confusion. "What's the nightmare ? syifa said that just sleep, his work will continue tomorrow morning" Syifa said. "There wash your face first" continued Syifa.

Bani washed his face, and after that sat back in front of the laptop and ready to do work that was delayed due to sleep.

"What was that dream ?" ask Syifa curiously.

"The dream of Syifa hating her brother" Sahutya while looking at Syifa fixedly.

"If you sleep, do not force it" advises Syifa.

"Now Brother is no longer sleepy" said Bani.

"Abang, will Syifa make you some coffee ?" the man immediately nodded when offered coffee.

Syifa rushed to the kitchen, made a cup of coffee for her husband, and afterwards returned to the room with a cup of coffee.

"This is the coffee, drink it first".

"Please, if Syifa sleeps, baby, don't wait for Brother, later on".

"Not what - what bang. Syifa is not sleepy yet".

Waiting for her husband to finish his work, Syifa chose to lie on the sofa while watching television. Bani deliberately put the television in the room so that Syifa does not cape have to go back and forth to watch television broadcasts.

The dark veil had perfectly wrapped the sky. as the breeze whirled, piercing - a stab in the pore. Bani several times covered his mouth with his hands, drowsiness again attacked him even though he had spent a cup of coffee made by his wife earlier.

The tail of his eyes glanced at the clock that was on the wall of his room.At half two in the morning, his work had just finished a few minutes ago. Bani spread her hands up, as if giving up tiredness and sleepiness that continues to perch. Bani thought he would be tahajud first before breaking down into the contest.

Bani stood up to the sofa, where the television in front of him was still on, then noticed the wife who was closed and snoring smooth. in the elus slowly the ends of the hair that is no longer covered by the hijab, because they are in the room, usually Syifa will remove the hijab when in the room. Between wanting to wake up and not. see the wife who fell asleep very soundly, Bani so do not have the heart, but later Syifa will definitely protest if not invited qiyamul lail.

"Abang done with the job ?". Syifa. Bani was about to go to fetch the water of ablution and perform the Tahajud prayer.then after that will move Syifa to the bed. But unfortunately Bani's movement made Syifa wake up from his slumber.

"Don't want Tahajud, huh ? I'd love to leave Syifa again, wouldn't you ? why isn't Syifa awake ?". Syifa immediately put a few questions to her husband as she tried to get up from her sleeping position.

A third of the night wakes up with the beloved and chooses to leave the night embrace, then knit the rope of longing with the divine, both of them in the expanse of prayer.

Bani scratched his nape even though he did not feel itchy in the slightest, like being caught doing wrong, and immediately then stumped a smile.

"Don't think, Syifa must be tired, so you don't have the heart to wake you up, baby. "Yes, already, Syifa take abu water if you want to join the congregation with Abang".

After the Tahajud prayer, Bani reached for a small book that had been rather shabby. It seems that because it was too often opened and read, the book seemed a little faded on the cover.

"Read more read what ? ask Syifa when she has cleared her face.

"Oh, this is my brother's first love, baby" Syifa's eyes immediately boughtak heard Bani's answer, while the man only held back laughter when he saw the wife's expression.

"Contact . . ". Syifa talks immediately cut by Bani.

"why, darling ? this is the first love when I just graduated from elementary school".

"Huh ? Ih Abang said never girlfriend - dating and he said only the same commitment Aisha doang, Lah this Abang still Sd ko has a crush - fancier, sin loh".

"The name is Alfy.

Now Syifa looked sharply at her husband, as if asking for an explanation from her husband, but Syifa's expression invited laughter from her husband.

"Well, why laugh at bang ?".

"Yes, right, Brother said that was . . ".

Bani cuts Syifa's speech again. "Denger brother was that. Neng Alfy is the lover of the students, their first love is definitely like that.

"What does Brother mean ? Syifa doesn't understand !".

"I mean Abang, neng Alfy the book of Nahwu Nadhom Alfiyah, dear.and call neng Alfy himself for santri as an expression of affection to quickly memorize a thousand verses of Alfiyah

".

"Abang, ko jail anyway ?!". Syifa's hand floated up, gently hitting the husband's back. Do not know what if her heart almost separated from its place when hearing the word first love from the mouth of the husband.who is not jealous if all this time her husband still keeps about his first love. the one who was hit even more crisp laughs.

Bani understood that Syifa did not fully understand memorizing Nadhom Alfiyah.in the past, his wife only went for a few months in the boarding school owned by Bani's parents.

"What is memorization ?" Bani nodded her head slowly.

"Wahh, great dong".

"Syifa memorized no, dear ?".

"A little, bang. But what Syifa knows is only Sholawat santri" replied Syifa shyly - embarrassed.

"How many stanzas ?".

"At first, only three to five stanzas" Syifa said with a smile.

"Try to Read !" bani's word to his wife.

"Her father Syifa is ashamed".

qola Muhammadun Huwabnu Maliki

AhMadu Robbillaha Khoiro

- Musholliyan Alannabiyyil Musthofa

Wa aliil Mustak Milin Sharofha

- Wa Asta'inulloha Fil Alfiyyah

Maqoshidun Nahwi Biha Mahwiyyah

- Tuqorribul Aqsho Bi Lafdin Mujazi

Wa Tabsutul Badla Bi wa’din Munjazi

wa taqtadi Ridhon Bi Ghoiri Sukhtin

Fa Iqotan Alfiyyatabni Mu’thii

Syifa also recited Nadhom Alfiyah according to what he memorized, while Bani only watched him while smiling knots.

"It was only there" said Syifa while embarrassed - embarrassed.

"It's also good later we learn the same" said Bani. "Yet small not in the teaching of Abi or Ummah ?".

"In Ajarin anyway, But yes gthat's like to look for - look for reasons every want to be taught Ummah or Abi. used to be also Abi want to enter Syifa to pesantren pas recently graduated Sd, but Ummah forbade it because it was a child. Continue to pass the madrasah

tsanawiah Syifanya does not want to".

Now Bani began to recline the temples of Alfiyah, and followed by Syifa. humming love in a third of the night. Late, drowning together in the chants of Nahwu Alfiyah