Proof of Love Kang Santri

Assalamu'alaikum my wife (Ex.Part) and Ttg Author.

Morning time..

"Assalamu'alaikum, my wife I love you."

Inner Fauzi when he saw his wife was still asleep.

Syifa blinked to collect every life that had already floated in other countries, the first gaze falling on Fauzi who looked at her.

Deg.Deg.

"I love you." Fauzi, said,

Blushh

Syifa buried her head in the blanket, she was ashamed. Every morning Syifa always got the greeting but instead made her shy half flying, it seems she needs avtur so as not to strike.

"What time's it?" Syifa asked, still in the blanket, without even looking at Fauzi.

"Four eleven." Fauzi answered her hand, opening the blanket that covered Syifa's head, without a hijab.

Well last night Syifa fell asleep, Fauzi who had gone home from the lecture did not have the heart to wake his wife, so decided to hold her bidadari to the bed. It's not unusual for Syifa to fall asleep before Fauzi gets home.

"Yuk yuk, shyly connected later yes. Let's prepare for dawn, I'm going to the mosque." Goda Fauzi smiled.

"Hm." Briefest.

Fauzi squeaked but did not take a headache over the strange and his wife, he was immediately ready to go to the mosque.

"I'm leaving, Assalamu'alaikum my wife." Pamit Fauzi, while Syifa kissed her husband's hand. But if usually Fauzi kissed the head of Syifa wrapped in mucus, now he did not do for fear of already iqomah.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Syifa said lethargicly, looking at Fauzi's back who had moved away.

Syifa performed dawn prayers and recited the Qur'an, After dawn, the door was knocked by Fauzi, appeared Syifa wrapped in white mucus.

"Assalamu'alaikum My wife." Her speech.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Syifa kissed Fauzi's hand and stared at her husband twinkling, as if she wanted something.

But again Fauzi walked first to the sofa, occupied himself, he was quite tired. Another with an already irritated Syifa stomping her feet tight, Fauzi turned her head 90° looking at Syifa who pursed her lips.

"Sir, here." Fauzi patted the sofa next to him, meaning Syifa had to comply.

Bugs!

Again Fauzi squealed in wonder now see, Syifa who was sitting at the end of the sofa and Fauzi also at the end of the sofa, was like an enemy in general.

"Dec is here." Fauzi patted his couch.

"Hm"

"Fa, sit here."

"Hm."

Fauzi only scratched his nape, but he wanted to see why his wife was angry? the feeling this morning was fine. This then?

"Say she wants to be the wife of Sholehah, but really..." Fauzi had not had time to finish the dialogue, Syifa had shifted herself into the middle do not forget her face that had been bent.

Fauzi smiled with satisfaction but was also surprised to see his wife sulking, what was wrong, O God?

"My wife why hem?" Tanya Fauzi who had shifted her body to approach Syifa, brushed aside the distance that stretched even though only 5 cm. Gini nih bucinnya Fauzi.

"Don't know." Ketus Syifa's.

Fauzi commented with a smile, be patient, God is patient, his wife was angry yesterday without cause, he also did not talk about it anymore but this time Fauzi did not want to raise Syifa to be a scourge in his life. Syifa is his life, his breath.

"I am nanya, my wife this one why hem?" Tanya Fauzi was trying to be patient.

"What's? which one? or maybe you already have another wife outside hah, hiks hyks." Syifa said, shaking off Fauzi's hand that touched his back.

"Huh? I was wrong, right?" Inner Fauzi gawked alone with the behavior of his wife. Patience again.

"Hey why cry hem? Syifa is the only thing that is second to none," Fauzi said, showing V's purplished fingers and a smile of toothpaste.

"Oh sebel." Ketus Syifa turned her back to Fauzi while holding her hand in front.

"Astaghfirullah are you wrong what else is zi?" Patient and patient again.

"Dengerin akang," Fauzi said, turning over Syifa and wiping away the tears that came out without knowing why.

"You (pinched Syifa's nose) are my only one, and only Fauzi has none other, neither do I..Only Syifa has, yes Asyifa Nur Fadilla." Fauzi cupping Wife's face. Uh ustadz who looks calm in general, now his bucin more than teenagers what the world says try?

Syifa so fly right, he looked at Fauzi with shade and glazed.

"So tell me why my wife is angry and crying." Ask Fauzi.

Syifa lowered her head, her cheeks heating up just like that.. But it made Fauzi several times berstighfar. "O Allah, Astaghfirullah, be patient, tonight."

Still with the show staring,

"I-I-I haven't, I-I-ci-um just now." Syifa said stammering, she was ashamed but wanted to taste sweet kisses her husband.

The fauzi? he couldn't believe it!! Just because he has not kissed his wife angry, let us continue more like that Fauzi's mind.

Cup

Fauzi's kiss landed a little long on Syifa's head wrapped in white mucus. Just wanting to continue the action more, Syifa instead stood without his sin and just waltzed.

"He left with no responsibility." Astaghfirullah Patient Zi, patient windfall InsyaAllah. Inner thrashing.

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Syifa and Fauzi have been heading to the pesantren, Well during this time Syifa often to the boarding school to help Umm Fatimah,

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Umm Fatimah answered, greeting her son and daughter-in-law.

"So, enter yuuk." Invite Ummi to embrace Syifa.

Fauzi follows two great women in front of him, he is very grateful to be surrounded by people with love.

When Kiyai Hakim came out of his room, Syifa suddenly found Abi and kissed her hand.

"There's Abi's son-in-law." Kiyai Hakim.

"Let me buy some young coconut water." Say Syifa with her binary look and do not forget her puppy eyes.

Fatimah and Fauzi looked at each other in wonder, O Allah the expression of Judge Kiyai was half shocked because usually no one dared to ask him anything except Fatimah, is this?

"Ehem, Dik Syifa, you're asking for the same thing, right?" Tawar Fauzi, making Syifa stare sharply and piercing.

"Santri panjatin mango there, don't disturb sister." Syifa looked at Abi again while Abi Hakim scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Huh?" What did Syifa say? Fatimah looked at Fauzi with an explanation.

"Why wife?" Ask.

"Zil doesn't know from yesterday he's like this" Fauzi whispered.

"Wait a minute, he asked for a young mango, right? or maybe..." Umm Fatimah closed her mouth and stared. Fauzi still with his lola look.

"Why Ummi?"

"Or your wife is filling up." Whisper Fatimah again. While Fauzi is still with his old Loading.

"Fillies? Ummi, Syifa's stomach has not been to the contents at all really serious." Fauzi.

"Huh do you know zil? it hasn't been checked yet." Fatimah asked with another whisper.

"Know to mi, clearly Syifa had not had breakfast so where to take her stomach to the contents." Whisper Fauzi looking at his wife who tugged at his hand.

"Cum." Inner Fatimah patted her forehead.

"You're plain not los los it to le, Massa hasn't sensitized either." Ummi.

"What do you think about mmi?" Ask Fauzi.

"Hadeh, maybe you'll be an Abi again." Ummi replied with his binar, It is still heard by Judge Kiyai but not Syifa.

"But, why was Abi being asked for young coconuts?" Fauzi asked with his stupid look.

"Maybe let your abi look young again hihi." Ummi smiled, but was heard by Kiyai Hakim until his gaze pointed sharply at Umminya.

"Chi." Fauzi also smiled looking at him.

"Ommy?" Kiyai Judge.

"Sorry abi." Umm Fatimah said with a bow.

Fauzi looked at Syifa who was whining to Abi Hakim, clearly seen Abi Hakim giving some understanding to his son-in-law, with thousands of reasons. But instead made Syifa increasingly aggressively ask Abi.

"Is this the reason? but if every morning ask to kiss Alhamdulillah hihi." Inner Fauzi smiled meaningfully.

"Why smile." Syifa said staring at Fauzi flat, while the one in the face became salting itself.

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IN READ,

This is about the BCKS novel I wrote this novel is only just pure from my own mind,

I did not expect if anyone wants to read early to the end even though many use kalem mode, the reader was up to 8rb an but like only.ehem😂

I was still a student even though I graduated again, (17thn) to June 18th to 18th to 18-2021 from which ration? hehe, or Alhamdulillah if there is outside the ration, greetings know all.

This is about BCKS, the story of a santri but bnyak scene at home, yes because this author is not santri, who is curious author of this santri? the answer

I'm not Santriwati koo, just an ordinary country girl, who is amazed by the students who want to feel santri. I honestly know that santri's name fits 9th class MTs because there is a new cottage there hehe.

Which of the santri/wati I admire you guys😘😍😍let alone know if the name GUS is called son kiyai hadehh it was only in class 10, jagaa.kudet swear.

In the BCKS novel the conflict is like no deh, almost there but not seen yes because I am not good at making the storyline is still collapsing adul that. so I often ask what the hell makes you guys survive in my novel??

And for the Action genre it is only about the author who likes the same mafia or martial arts scene..

The BCKS story is finished because the author was shocked" and engineered if the plot is a fraction (part50) but in fact because your support is so long gini.

And you asked for it again, right?

BIG NO'S! hehe I don't like pjg width of parallelogram, hadee what else my mind is still 1+1 \= window. I've been ticking added halu sometimes" my brain is dead-end as well.

But calm down, for those who ask the story of Brother Ridwan I will kabulin kok, kok,

Curious about Ridwan?? there are some of you who want to go directly to the story of Ridwan, but sorry, I want to finish Some Extra parts first in S.F, either agree that not important should I be fulfilled that way.

If Syifa's love of waiting without certainty then, what about Bang Ridwan's story? I will nyamar in my 25s to nyandak nge part critanya. For Rizky? yeah wait for time.

Which story do you want?

Ridwan or Faqih? if both of them I can't

make one title,, for two difficult people.