My Love Grows In Pesantren

My Love Grows In Pesantren
episode 29



already a week el and ustadz faqih married, tomorrow back to the usual activities, as usual,


"mas...., anter I bought yuk's book?" el


"where dear? " ask her


"gramedia huh? while walking the street" pinta el


"anything for you dear" replied ustadz faqih peeping at the lips of el,


el who is treated sweetly by ustadz faqih still blushes his face, and that makes ustadz faqih always anxious


at the arland residence, arland was holding back his jealousy because the wife was indulging in pleasure with her sister gio alesya


"come on, baby, you've been hugging Kasian gio since" said Arland


"gold I still miss gio" replied alesya making her sister turn her eyeballs


"sister, gio has to meet the lecturer first for guidance" said gio


"dear, you don't bother your sister, she wants guidance first, as good as you are, well, whatever you want" Arland said, persuading his wife


"promise? " said alesya


"yes baby, whatever you want will be done" said Arland


"yes, gio you go to campus there, be careful if you skip, kaka jewel ears you break up" alesya threatened


"eh" astonished gio, earlier his brother told him to quickly come here, because kangen, want a hug, if not nurutin cravings his brother where want gio in tell the same brother this


"bang keep it up, if you ask for a strange strange again love to the tiger cage aja, dizzy gio nih" said gio


" you're so mean to your sister" said Alesya, who was already glassy


"don't cry, gio left, bye" said gio to flee


"bad gio gold" alesya whine


"honey, don't be horrified, mending us the way to find food, will you? " said arland


"mau mas" said alesya enthusiastically


while el is now buying a book, because soon it has started to enter school


"buy a book first or eat first? " tanya el on ustadz faqih


"what do you want first, mas nurutin want you where" replied ustadz faqih while holding el's hand


"we eat yuk mas first? " take el


"my dear old" replied ustadz faqih"


"faqih right? " ask someone


"yes, juan.. You're juan huh? " ask ustadz faqih


"iya ana juan, it was ana wrong person, it turns out that this is really anta qih" replied juan


"what is anta ju? " ask ustadz faqih


"have you found a book, Anta herself?" ask juan


"this ana again nganterin wife to find a book, eh knowin this wife ana name her elysha princess wijaja and this temen mas dear" said ustadz faqih


"salam knows me" said el


"yeah, is rich not a stranger to his name? " though juan


"her sister is arland, who is always the same ana" replied ustadz faqih


"ouh yes, the son of songong" remembered juan


"songong's son?" ask el


"eh sorry de, your brother used to be famous son of songong same kaka class we used to be" explained juan


"no papa, anyway bang arland is a bit songong" said el chuckling


"can't do it with your dear brother" reprimanded ustadz faqih only in reply to whinyesan


"he used to be the one who often remembered you deck, little bit inget adek huh gak qih? " tanya juan who is only influenced by ustadz faqih


"ouh masa-" the words of el were cut off when their new order arrived


they were eating while nostalgic, and el was focusing on his food, although ustadz faqih mostly chatted with juan but he could still notice el was eating, even though he was still, until the moment you can not open the lid of the bottle of mineral water, ustadz faqih immediately opened for him


"had it been noon, ana dulua qih, dek, congratulations on the wedding, may be a sakinah family, mawadah and warohmah" said juan


"yes thanks juan, hopefully anta soon followed" said ustadz faqih


"let's pray qih, yuk akh Assalamualaikum "part juan


"waalaikumsalam" jaqab ustadz faqih and el


"we immediately look for the book first" said ustadz faqih


"soo" replied el


"you take what you want dear"0 said ustadz faqih


"this is it" said


"yuk pay" ask ustadz faqih


"total is 453,000, there is more mbak" asked the cashier


"that's it" said El


"this is what I paid for" said ustadz faqih


"ouh yes mas, this is the card mas" said the cashier


"his brother is very good yes de" said the cashier fixed on el


"iya mbak, come on mas" replied el while pulling the hand of ustadz faqih who immediately frowned because he thought his brother


"don't pout brother" ledek el chuckled


"iya adek sweet" replied the origin of ustadz faqih, even more sullen because of the ledge el


they went home with faqih still pouting, upset at the cashier because he called his brother el, who made more sprain, el even say what the cashier said


"mas, dong don't frown" persuaded el but not in gubris ustadz faqih


"mas, hey mas. ko angry anyway" said el but still not in the gubris by ustadz faqih, ustadz faqih continued to waltz away to his room without hearing the persuasion el, and, although in a state of persel ustadz faqih still bring el groceries


"why son, do you think ko faqih is so? " ask Umi who is in the family room


"it was umi, it was mas faqih kesel the same mbak ko el cashier actually joined in cuekin" replied el


"ouh kirain there is anything, yes you have persuaded me first" said Umi


"el to the top used to be umi" said el who bales nod by umi


chequeleked


"mas "call el circulates his gaze to every corner of the room


"on the balcony, take a bath first, very sultry" el monologue, because it can not find ustadz faqih


after bathing el use a negligee that is only a thigh, the habit of el always wear thin clothes and very short


grep


"Astagfirulloh mas, ngagetin aja" surprised el because arrived ustadz faqih hugged him from behind


"sorry dear" said ustadz faqih


"you still sprained the same me mas? " ask el


"iy-not dear" replied ustadz faqih, the initial intention is to make el kesel because it has confirmed the words of the cashier earlier


el gave his eyes to ustadz faqih, but ustadz faqih led him to sit on the sofa, and he laid his head on el's thigh


"honey" said ustadz faqih playing el hand


"yes what? " answer el


"want grandchildren" said ustadz faqih


"hah" surprised el confused, but saw the eyes of ustadz faqih continued to look at the twins


"it is not strange that it is still late in the afternoon" said El hitting the arm of ustadz faqih