
day after day, month after month you go through the day in pesantren with the status of wife and santri, in the household is not as smooth as the toll road, sometimes there is a check of his cok, his, misunderstanding even about the division of time, maybe because el is still unstable helum can position himself as a wife and santriwati
today where the test has all finished and ustadz faqih began to disseminate about their relationship and el agreed to it, sometimes the nature of el can be calm, spoiled and sometimes childish but they always talk with a cool head at every problem
this morning at the abi residence was the arrival of a friend of his guests during the cottage
"Assalamualaikum" said the guest
"walaikum salam" said Umi who opened the door "uh, kyai rohim, kirain siaoa, let's go in" said Umi welcome in
"oh nohun ceu" replied kyai rohim
"just a moment, I call her abi first as well as making drinks" said Umi
"thank you umi" said Kyai rohim's wife
umi goes to meet her abi and goes to the kitchen to make a drink
"umi what are you doing? " ask el who just got out of the room
"eh son, umi again make a drink, in front there is his tea time mondok" replied Umi
"el auxiliary umi" said el
"yeah, you brought the drink, umi same aunt brought her food" said Umi
" yes" answered el
abi kyai rohim chatter stopped when umi and el serve drinks and food, abi also told umi and el to sit nearby
"oh, sorry, mango is tasted" said Umi
"thank you this is even troublesome" replied kyai rohim's wife, santi
"no bother ko umi" replied Umi, umi also glanced at the girl who was flanked by kyai rohim and santi "this neng aisyah, her friend faqih right? " ask umi
"iya umi, still inget umi same aisyah? " ask aisyah
"still inget, you used to always ask faqih" said umi made aisyah smile
umi who was just aware of the existence of el felt bad and grasped his hand el
"ouh ya knowin this man-" the word umi was cut off by someone's greeting
"Assalamualaikum "
"walaikum salam" replied in unison
faqih who saw Aisyah was happy, her childhood friend and already considered aficionado by faqih is now in front of her
"loh aisyah how are you? " tanya faqih who immediately sat beside el without looking at el
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seeing the enthusiasm of her husband el felt furious, she endured her jealousy
"i'm good faqih, faqih I'm very happy to be back here again, can meet again with you" cried Aisyah
"i'm also happy aisyah, ouh how was your education in cairo ? " tanya faqih enthusiastically
"aisyah already khatam 30 juz loh nak, she has also graduated from her college" replied santi
"are you great, Iisha" replied faqih who was still smiling
"ouh yes husein, our arrival here is what we say, we have long known nih sein, how if we make a match.just faqih same aisyah" said kyai rohim
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abi and Umi looked at each other, faqih was silent and el just closed his eyes and looked down
"how's hussein? they are adults and they already know each other, it is not difficult to match them" said kyai hussein
" sorry everyone, I went upstairs first" said el holding back the upset in his heart even ustadz faqih did not hold back or overtake him
"ouh yeah umi, who was that? how did Aisyah just see? " ask aisyah after the disappearance of el
"he was" pause umi glanced at faqih but faqih was still silent, making umi hold her upset
"he's our son-in-law" replied abi straightforwardly because he knew his wife wanted faqih to answer
"yes, his wife faqih" replied Umi with a smile
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the heart of Aisyah felt stopped, the man she had always hoped for now belonged to someone else
"ouh yes umi, sorry Aisyah does not know, we say goodbye first" said Aisyah with glassy eyes pulled abi and uminya to go home soon
after they returned home, abi and Umi immediately interrogated the faqih
"why don't you answer? "asked umi
"yes, son, are you dumb?" ask abi too
"sorry umi, earlier faqih was very shocked at the desire of his abi aisha "answer faqih
"there you are after your wife, calm her down" said Umi
"yes mi" replied faqih
el was enjoying the air on the balcony directly facing the highway on the right
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faqih hugged el from behind and buried his head in the recess of el's neck
"sorry" said ustadz faqih
"hmm" answered el
"sorry dear" repeated ustadz faqih
"you don't need to apologize, you're not wrong" replied coldly
"honey" said ustadz faqih turned el facing him "mas no intention for marriage again, it was aisyah since it was already considered a brother mas dear" explained ustadz faqih
"iy-ya mas" replied el stammered and glazed
" mas never love anyone but you love them" said ustadz faqih hugging el tightly
"sorry mas" said el with a sob
"pardon me too dear mas" said ustadz faqih who bales nod by el
"come in baby" invite ustadz faqih
"hm, mas" hold el
"why dear? " ask ustadz faqih
"my brother was ready to contain the mas" said el terbata
ustadz faqih widens his smile "you sure baby? " tanya is sparkling
"yes" answered el steady
"let's do it now" whispered ustadz faqih teasing el
the first time they do a syngan spurt directly into the uterus
akhhhhhhhhh
erang faqih and el simultaneously, el felt a warm burst into his womb
faqih collapsed on top of el, still burrowing his property
"heavy gold" said el
faqih also moved to the side of the el, with his head still in the recess of the neck of the el and his hands on the twin mountain el
"again yes dear" pinta faqih "that was more delicious than usual" said faqih with his hands squeezed el's chest without approval e, e,
"mas" el made the faqih smile in satisfaction, still in his position
they did again with great love until almost dzuhur time
"mas quickly shower first, later mas late to his mosque" said el
"shower both aj dear" replied faqih
"no yak, this idah want almost time dzuhir lo mas" delik el
"iya deh mas first," said faqih directly to the bathroom while el immediately snatched his kimono and prepared a dress for faqih
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before long faqih finished with his bath,
"sad you're going to the cafe, would you like to come? " ask the faqih
"i want to be at home, I want to rest, caoe mas" lamented el while helping faqih wear his clothes
"yeah you have rest, do not forget to eat dear" said faqih
"yes mas" replied el with a smile
"mas to the mosque first yes, "parting ustadz faqih on el do not forget to kiss his forehead and say hello
"nak el where? " said umi as faqih descended on the stairs
"in umi's room" faqih replied
"let's eat first qih" said umi
"let el rest umi, later if hungry she goes down, she is ready to contain umi" said faqih in uminya
"ouh yes, let umi bring her food up" replied Umi enthusiastically while faqih just smiled and shook her head