
Rinjani really was feeling very pampered by her husband, this time Ansel brought the wife ngadem in the mango orchard, which happened to be in the fruiting season
" Sister, this" A santri gave two ripe mangoes that he had just picked for Ansel
" Thank you Ilyas, how are you?"
" Good bang Alhamdulillah" The teenager looked so familiar with Ansel
Ansel put his mango on the wooden board seat. Then reached into his pocket to take some money and gave it to two children who helped him climb a mango
" No brother, we have enough here, Alhamdulillah now there is a blessing canteen every Friday, so our pocket money can be more economical" replied the child who was called Ilyas by Ansel
" Save it, who knows if it will be needed to redeem the book or what it is" Ansel insisted on forcing the two children to accept his gift
" Thank you Brother"
Her husband's friendly-looking interaction with anyone touched Rinjani's heart, Ansel, is a kind and gentle-hearted young man
Rinjani observes Ansel busy peeling the mango with a funny smile
Ansel opened his mouth to ask why without a sound
" Kaka here many nicknames, some call Gus, some call Kaka Abang"
Ansel smiled
" But as soon as I'm called Gus, it's a guy who often appears on television with shoulder-length hair, like a young cleric!" Rinjani Protest
Ansel's laughter was heard
" How amazing ... There are Caucasians called Gus? , the first time I came here they looked at my arrival like something impossible, like that astonishment, like that, there seemed to be confusion over them, especially ustadz Yusuf the caretaker of this place"
" In fact, if from the pesantren silsila, the person called Gus is the son of kiyai or ustadz who is male, while Ning for girls, who are female, but because here the majority of Javanese, Gus pinned to me may mean a little different, the term yaa for a call Gus they mean is cah Bagus, nya, or actually more to pangilan for me because handsome" added Ansel while smiling widely
" I am also from Java, but what I often hear is mas, not Gus" protested Rinjani
Ansel only shrugged for a moment, before his hand fed a piece of mango to Rinjani
" What you should know, your husband is indeed special dear" Ansel put on a smile by teasing Rinjani
" Idih, why is Kaka so flirty?"
" The same flirtatious wife sin Lo dear, even berahala" Ansel played his eyebrows up and down which made Rinjani unable to hold a smile
Spending time together in the shade of a mango tree does not make them bored, the atmosphere is still beautiful plus the gentle breeze that hit the face both make a sense of cool and soothing
" Can't you climb a tree?" Rinjani asked curiously
" Looks"
" Why does it seem?" Rinjani Protest
Rinjani's forehead is wrinkled
" How can I climb a tree?"
Ansel smiled widely
" Papaya tree"
" Papaya" bio Rinjani
" Yes .. belonged to the wife" Ansel grinned the watados
" Astagfirullah Kaka, I seriously nanyainnya ..." Rinjani exclaimed in annoyance
" Dear I'm serious too" Ansel also still defended himself, with his small laugh that makes Rinjani more frowning
At the same time, Ansel brought Rinjani and her children into the place of a woman who is in charge of helping children around teaching
Rinjani saw Rania who also sang the verses of Allah with melodious, although she was not a devout Muslimah, but Rinjani and family always set aside time to teach together
A middle-aged woman held out something to Rinjani, who Rinjani received with a sincere smile
Ansel approached his two Sons bringing them closer towards the iqro pile and asked Ivan and Ivander to pick one for themselves
A slightly younger woman approached Ansel's two sons and invited them to learn to recognize Alif
Ansel wanted to see his children from afar, but the young man was stunned when he saw his new wife coming inside with her head wrapped in a green hijab bottle, which even extends down to the palm of the hand, the subordinates worn by the wife in the form of Balinese sarong, if you can be honest Rinjani's current appearance is the type of woman Ansel dreams
Ansel's dream is to have a partner who is devoutly his religion, motherly, patient, accepting himself as he is and the most he dreams of is a hijab woman
There are things that make the soul of his man struggling, not because of anger or emotions that settle, Ansel really feels he is looking at the woman of his dreams from the first stand up, he said, seeing Rinjani's closed appearance actually makes Ansel drift with thirst
The sound of Senda joking, running around in the hall makes Rinjani want to come inside immediately, but instead Ansel grabbed his hand and pulled him further and further
" Let children get used to being educated without being accompanied, they will learn faster when given freedom, if we accompany children will not be natural" said Ansel softly
Rinjani nodded and followed Ansel's steps
" We're going back home?" Rinjani asked as Ansel took her out of the boarding hall and walked towards the house they had left
" Said Ustadzah Niken, there was santri asked to deliver laughter, said Ms. Nani earlier Ilyas asked to deliver coconut boiled cassava, to the house. Said the manager's mother ... There was santri asked to deliver serabi and banana compote, and there are still other foods from the Ustadzah for us dear. Maybe because we are not there, all the food sent is still lying on the terrace, because surely the assigned usher must hurry because near the time nagai "
" Why send us food?"
" That's why I want to live in this environment, because here the treatment of the citizens is very good, they are friendly, caring and loving, living here harmoniously, he said, not only attach importance to worldly interests they also always want to share each other as if collecting rewards with iklas, because the true world while dear, the hereafter forever"
" Dear, by the way you're very pretty"