
Now they have all returned to teaching, and Ryan there is already dama like santri, participating in teaching until khatam in the afternoon before magrib, he said,
Special 7 hearts departure abah Umi, naji kolab in the afternoon by Al in place of khataman Al Qur'an, by the families and santri
Counted in a day began to run out at dawn until now there are 40 Khataman
And ended the prayer together at the Tomb of Abah Hasan and Umi Zahra and later tonight to see each other at home
After the prayer service, Ryan Irfan returned home and opened together at Zain's house,
Shortly after opening together, came several guests one of them, Ilma and also Tasim who attended 7 days even though they were many students as well
After that, everyone gathered in the living room and continued to pray tarawih in the mosque for the sons and daughters to pray tarawih in the hall of the cottage
It just so happens that Ismi and Ilma are in trouble, and they accompany baby Auntie
" So you were here this morning, Say?" ask Ilma to Ismi
" Yes, the father did this morning, because Ryan had no coworkers so kayak mager as well" replied Ismi
" Ryan who?" tanya Ilma did not understand
" His papa co-worker, press Zula's work is also a member of Mr. Zain" replied Ismi explained
" The handsome one next to El?" ask Ilma who was focused on Ryan
" Yes..." Reply Ismi while swinging the baby Aunt
" oah... No matter her husband Zula" replied Ilma who already knew about Zula
" Apaan, the identity of Zula as the son of Zain was not known by many people, just said Jihan ⁇ Abah Hasan left, Abah Hasan had introduced Zula as his grandson and his son pak Zain" Answer Ismi explains
" oah... Masayallah.. So maybe it's just a kalanvan here, said Papanya office people absolutely no one knows who Zula is" added Ismi and Ilma listen to the story
" Kok anyway, later like Jihan first, Mas Tasim like the same Jihan, ehreal turned out to be the wife of people" continued Ilma
" Yes that's how our best friend, descending with his son," replied Ismi and Ilma nodded
" If Zula's Turkish candidate says, " replied Ismi
" cooked? Then the German, then,? Yesterday he said he wanted to get a German ghost, how the invitation had not been waiting for you there was no news anymore" said Ilmi who still did not understand
" Sample Naifa asked when the hell Jihan ghost again, because yesterday want to see her baby she said all waiting for the Ghost, did Jihan ever tell the story of the ghost" said Ilma who did not know the story
" Oalah.it anyway, will not fail say, already a month like failed marriage, his future wife El back again with his ex somehow, people even moved here anyway, really, really, really, people moved here, married to people here as well as the story, Jihan is not just a story of El that we asked some time ago" replied Ismi tells and became excited when they gathered
" Oah O Allah... Do you know what Naifa is, right,? His son a dozen has not been at all behind the salary of Jihan, if you send a piece, maybe a truck he said if balikin" said Ilma who heard Naifa's curses
They are now brothers who certainly often tell
Yes actually they have grub too, active also often chat together too, just cook Naifa want to talk about gifts on the grub is also impossible
" Alah say, I'm a child of two if you tell me to return what Jihan bought yo... I can't afford it." replied Ismi and allowed Naifa
" Some of it he did not ask also say, seneng if a gathering, he just like ngaish so anyway no one wants to be loved" replied Ilma understand about Jihan
Today is the last day very buanyak that come, for his blessing is already very much available that has been put one by one place and the santri also began to be busy since noon
After the event is over, Ilma intends to immediately go home, because it leaves the child and satri also at home
" Aren't you a child? Nginep ngapa, still fit my house" said Jihan detained Ilma
" sorry deck, tai aq ninggal santri at home, next time insyaallah " replied Ilma softly
" Well, you want to go home, too, say?" jihan asked Ismi
" Yes dong, my husband's work will be morning" replied Ismi softly
" Depart from here aja say, sahur sajur aja home, the room is still fit, can still accommodate your family, just calm yes Say" said Jihan persuaded The two of them
" I know say. 9-star hotel here is second to none, grandchildren bu Fani aja load really, what else is just us" replied Ismi and became a laugh for Fani who heard it
" Next time, say.. Tomorrow again" replied Ismi again and would not want Jihan to allow
Then the three of them walked down the stairs to catch up with their husband who was downstairs
" You guys you know, actually dong nginep here, once in a while, yesterday it did not be" Jihan said still begging, saying,
" Have not seen our husband is waiting for beb" replied Ismi relaxed
" Mr. Irfan, is Tasim going straight home?" jihan asked as he followed his friends closer to their husbands
They immediately turned to the origin of the voice and stopped their chatter with Zain and Ryan as well
" Want to go home anyway?" ask Zain again
" It's late at night, "Tasim replied as he looked at the watch in his hand
" Nginep ngapa, sahur, later the return will be sahur aja, " said Zain to them
" I work sir later in the morning, " replied Irfan scowled
" Work departs from here, with Zula, cook will go home also You Yan" said Zain again to Ryan
" Yes sir, I was with Mr. Irfan earlier" replied Ryan politely
" Nih son don't tell nginep here sir, there we all stay up late, hear the same sigh Zula" said Irfan and made all laugh
" yeah ya, we go home first insyaallah another time silaturrahmi again" said Zain standing up
" Well Gus Tasim, when I still want a reunion" said Jihan melas.
" Same old man?" saut Al keceplosan's
Spontaneous all turned towards Al who was already grinning
" Want reunian he said bah, same about Irfan, " replied Al repeated immediately can a sharp gaze from Uminya
" Oh yeah... Can later fit hataman there is also a reunion of young santri, come El, the old one does not miss Jihan, we reunite if the Lebaran guests are deserted" replied Tasim diverted the conversation, and, because he saw his wife who had started to change her face