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The vast courtyard of Pesantren suddenly became crowded and some santriwan also santriwati who had been back and forth for a moment stopped their activities, then focus on two people in striped clothes complete with a large backpack on his back that has just entered the Pesantren area.
His wide steps must have been down the wide open dhalem door, the tegab body of the two of them more stunning the Santri who are now whispering to each other. Brownish skin with gagging otat, coupled with a handsome but flat look adds appeal to the women around him.
Mysterious, such was the impression captured from one of the young men in striped clothes who walked in focus without caring for the whispers around him. It was cold, as cold as a night without stars. And, the smile of the young man immediately rose when on the doorstep was the owner of the house, who else if not Gus Ali.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat.." Sweep while lowering the backpack on his back, then immediately take off shoes covered in mud.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Gus Ali answered and quickly spread his hands to meet the Soldier. "The land of meeting is still this high, Bang Yudha." Gus Ali continued after breaking their arms.
"Alhamdulillah, for the blessing of do'a samean also, Mas Agus." Replied Bang Yudha with a slow thorn.
"At all time not hearing that call. Come on, let's go inside." Gus Ali invited his guests to come inside.
"How are these soldiers. Do you know what Nai Tank feels like.?" Gus Ali was busy opening the lid of the jar after they all sat down.
"As you can see, Mas. Thank goodness." Replied Bang Yudha with a much different expression when outside earlier, now the face of Bang Yudha was relaxed not as cold as before.
"Alhamdulillah. All the families in Semarang are fine too.?"
Bang Yudha did not answer at once and seemed to think for a moment, before finally he said out as well. "Everything that's left there, it's fine."
Gus Ali looks smiling though stiff, because Gus Ali is well aware after the departure of Mbak Lalala, there only left Om Ghani and his family and twin of Lily. Why is it like that, because Dr. Rama chose to drown himself under the pretext of education. Lily lives with Papi Rusly's family.
"So, this is Bang Yudha from where or indeed deliberately took the time to come here as proof that now it is right to have the uniform with honor." Aware of the slightly cooling atmosphere, Gus Ali immediately shifted the topic of their conversation.
"It could be that the last option is the fundamental one. But also because me and the unity is indeed on duty in the next District." Answer Bang Yudha.
"That's how a soldier's answer is always logical." They were also involved in serious conversations about the profession of Bang Yudha or other things, until Ning Kia went inside with still complete use of her school uniform.
"Uncle, Uncle. Eh." Instantly Ning Kia's voice was immediately in the redam as soon as she realized that her Uncle was having a guest. "There's guests. Sorry, Uncle." Ogre Ning Kia and was about to turn around but was immediately prevented by Gus Ali.
"Dhok Kia, greet Bang Yudonly Sister Lily." Gus Ali said, and it instantly made Ning Kia lift her head enthusiastically once she realized who the guest was.
"Assalamu'alaikum Bang Yudha. What's up, how's it going with Lily." Ning Kia asked wholesale and as if impatiently waiting for a reply from Bang Yudha.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Thank goodness good." Replied Bang Yudha with a face that suddenly changed and was difficult to describe, whether what he was feeling when one name died to not be mentioned in the do'a. The name was too sacred for him.
"Then Lily's sister." Pursue Ning Kia as if not satisfied with Bang Yudha's reply.
"Lilly's okay, too." Lirih Bang Yudha's.
"Kok hopefully. It should be graduation time for Lily, right.?" Shocked Ning Kia.
"Dhok, Bang Yudha is on duty, and not every time he meets Sister Lily. Dhok Kia knows for himself that Kak Lily lives in Surabaya." Gus Ali tried to mediate. "Here, tell me Raudhoh's brother to set up the table."
"Good, Uncle. Oh yes, Bulek Uwi telfon to Kia number, he said he came home a little late." Ning Kia said before disappearing behind the perimeter wall.
"That's what a child looks like, Bang Yudha. In the past Bang Yudha was also like they were always following Almarhumah Mbak Zilla. Doesn't feel like it's appropriate enough to take care of people's girls." Gurau Gus Ali is aware of the change in attitude of Bang Yudha as the name Lily is mentioned.
It did not feel that time continued to spread quickly after lunch together, and after allowing Bang Yudha to rest for a while, now the sun was already slightly inclined to the west. Along with the preparation of Bang Yudha, a white car entered the dhalem yard and out came the queen of hearts and the queen of the household Gus Ali. Nuril.
It can be ascertained, Nuril's soul feels called by the presence of two Om Loreng, considering that Nuril once had a uniform of pride even though it was not similar to what they wore.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Nuril said softly then immediately grabbed Gus Ali's hand and kissed him with reverence. "When was his guest.?" Nuril asked Gus Ali.
"It must be quickly returned to the unity." Gus Ali replied no less slowly.
"Bang Yudha introduce this Queen of my Palace. Nuril. He used to have a uniform of pride like sampean. But now I'm the one who's proud." Said Gus Ali who immediately got a pinch from Nuril.
Bang Yudha and his friend were stunned by Gus Ali's behavior which changed immediately after Nuril came. His charisma immediately increased stock, namely loving wife and romance makes singles do not know what to do other than just pray, hopefully soon feel as felt by Gus Ali.
"Don't listen to Yudha."
"Totally friendly, Om.?" Cut Gus Ali and it was successful to make Bang Yudha smile meaningfully and at the same time immediately answer Gus Ali's words.
"For us, Om's call is a very mundane and natural thing, Mas." Bang Yudha.
"I understand, Bang Yudha. It's just that with a little seduction will grow love to continue to wriggle. Someday you will understand if it has been conquered with the queen of hearts." Gus Ali replied with a smile that widened and wider again when Nuril's small lips had conical funny.
"Sampean from Semarang.?" Nuril's question arrived, so aware of one of the attributes that was in Bang Yudha's backpack.
"The son of Yudha was the adopted son of Dr.Rama." Gus Ali and Bang Yudha with a warm smile.
"Oh so, means come here the same Lily.?" Nuril said in a questioning tone and turned back to look at Gus Ali and Bang Yudha alternately, because their faces looked strange with Nuril's words.
"Soally, I was talking to Lily at the intersection of the grave." Kekeh Nuril with a confused face like the two people who were beside him.
"Maybe you saw it wrong. There's no way a fifteen-year-old can get here alone.?" Gus Ali said.
"Truly, I stopped and greeted him. And it's still the same as the old man he's irit to speak." Take Nuril seriously.
"Bang Yudha."
"I'll catch up with him soon." Said Bang Yudha and immediately berbit with haste then spur his steps turned into runaway.
Gus Ali and Nuril looked at the departure of Bang Yudha with questions that could not be conveyed. About caring, about the feeling of guarding, about the longing that is implied in his eyes. However, Gus Ali was aware that the sense kept silent by Bang Yudha to Lily had been changed without her realizing it. And it reminded Gus Ali of the one-sided love he had once, when he was only able to shout out everything it felt through do'a. Perhaps Bang Yudha chose silence because she had not realized her feelings for Lily.
Embrace Nuril's shoulder warmly, Gus Ali invites Nuril to enter their palace, where there is only a queen and king. And although their palace had not been enlivened by princes and princesses, it did not in the least detract from the happiness of the two of them. Because each self of that person carries his own destiny, and the task of that man is only trying to make destiny color.
And because destiny has not given the decorator of their household, does not necessarily reduce the love of both and becomes a material to blame each other, then presents a reason for a new destiny. After perseverance and patience, the peak of everything is trust.
The deeper inside, the tighter Gus Ali's hand grabbed Nuril's shoulder and finally leaned into his shoulder after arriving where there was only Gus Ali and Nuril.
"I saw a nice negligee in front of the meatball booth just north of the gas station. Anyway, tomorrow has to buy it." Gus Ali gaped with Nuril's speech that arrived. It is nothing, because it is funny according to Gus Ali. Because usually Nuril will be spoiled like a child when with him, but this time inexplicably it seems like the nature of Nuril's judes arrived to relapse. Just like when they just found out that Gus Ali is Mas Anya.
"Jawab Mas Aii.." Rengek Nuril Katika Gus Ali has not answered.
"So why not buy it." Answer Gus Ali.
"It's like someone who bought it. Tomorrow's shop has to be bought and the color wants pink flowers." Nuril said with back to acting spoiled.
"Where did you see that.?" Ask Gus Ali.
"I told you earlier, north of POM. Front of Bakso booth. Tomorrow's through there." Say Nuril again with her sticky tone mode.
"Yes well, tomorrow remind me." Said Gus Ali while trying to steal a kiss from Nuril as usual, but this time Nuril more sensitive and immediately avoid quickly seemed to stand up and immediately enter the bathroom.
"So why is Ndhok Kia's phone instead of my phone.?" Gus Ali asked when Nuril was at the bathroom door.
"Males heard the voice of the sampean." Nuril replied casually and it succeeded in making the hand of Gus Ali who was about to support his chin after falling down with a gawking face because Nuril still did not care about Gus Ali...
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😌: I'm afraid I still want to mess with Gus Ryan..😅😅😅😅. Just be patient.
: Wokey wokeylah, will be patiently waiting for Mom who likes mut mut mutants. Beteweh has Bang Iyudnya Lily the Mak.
😌: Just know if Mom is sweet like mut mut mutant. Bang Iyud. Yes, my mother did it.
: Hadeh, sakterahmu wes Mak, kulo also manut dalane..
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