Painting Love's

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In the journey has been taken and children also get additional knowledge that beraeti there, the time they go to hadramut, Tarim.

Lots of knowledge, lost people, and much more during this short holiday. Calis also get guidance, he also uses a veil and asks everything that there is a picture of him without a veil do not publish if he wants to publish a scribble only the part that he covers with a veil.

The veil used by the calis is a veil that only shows the eyes.

In the ponpes after a short holiday, many graduated santri enrolled themselves to continue their studies abroad.

Some other santri chose to be a ponpes servant.

"Assalamualaikum,Mbalis" greetings from one of the ustadzah

"Yes what's wrong?" ask calis.

"Follow us to uks yu" said ustazah fitri.

Calis nodded as well.

"What is this really about?" ask calis as they walk towards the uks.

They also arrived.

"Oh my god, is there a baby?" Calis said, when looking at a baby girl who is very beautiful, clean white, sharp nose seems to be of arabian descent.

"This is why it's here?" calis asked, he was holding a baby girl who was still about 3 months old.

"Do not know mba, santri princess met in front of the gate, allah kasian mba I saw" said ustazah fitri.

"God, God is so beautiful you son, why can your parents throw you away and put you in front of the gate" said calis lirih, he could not hold back tears, when he wants to have children but is forbidden by the husband, while people out there firmly throw a tiny baby, a precious deposit from God.

The baby was still soundly asleep when the uks board there gave him formula.

"Where's umi?" ask calis.

"Out of town, just this morning" they answered.

"Yes, please get my phone in my syar'i pocket, and please call my daddy's number" Calis said

"Yes ma, excuse me mba" said ustazah fitri when taking a mobile phone pocket syar'i calis.

"Assalamualaikum, why mom?" ask arfan across there, please,

"Walaikumsalaam dad, dad go to uks gih, btw if not bothered, it's important to bring another Ustad, we negotiate" said calis

"Not busy mom, okay I'm going there"

The phone was also disconnected.

Not long after the Ustad's group came.

"Assynogaic"

"INFANT?!"

"This baby who's mom?"

"Baby people are dad, my time is brojol" said Calis annoyed with Arfan.

"Well, mom, I mean, where did this baby meet?" ask arfan.

"Santriwati found her in front of dad, kasianann this arabian face loh"

"Allah" said all ustad there.

"Women yes mba" asked one of ustad.

"Yes ustad, god is so beautiful" replied calis.

"Mom I want a sling" whispered arfan.

Calis also slowly put the baby in Arfan's arms.

"God willing" said Arfan.

"Dad, can I give you my love?" ask calis.

"By mom, kasian him, what else at this age still needs breast milk" said Arfan.

"Well the ustad ustad including ustazah, come out yes the baby wants nyusu" said ustazah fitri.

"Okee"

"Assynogaic"

"Mosurmur"

"Bring to the house aja yes dad, narrow ama sultry here" said calis.

"Yaudah, I'll take the baby carriage first"

"Dad hard, I put it in the back shed because, long clean."

"Oh yes mom"

They also walked to the house, the son and daughter who accidentally saw it enjoyed it, calis who was dressed in black shari while holding a baby and arfan who wore ash clothes.