The Uninduced Heaven

Noodle soup

As the durian crumbles, Kiyai Zainy hears news from her son. "Khaira's pregnant, Bah." Small words that have so much influence.

Zainy gave the news to all her guests of honor. The event that had been hampered because Khaira suddenly fainted in the middle of the course of study, is now back to walking with wisdom.

Back Zainy invites her guests to pray together, praying for her beautiful daughter-in-law who is now hospitalized of course. May little Emyr be a child who sholeh shalihah.

Zainy happy. Finally, after the many future angels of heaven that Emyr rejects, there will be offspring born from his beloved wife.

"Hilman," he called.

"Nggheh Bah." Although notoriously fierce, the oldest and most famous child according to it gives a solemn head bow to the father.

"We make thanksgiving, cut a lot of cows for our santri santri, Gus." Abah told him and Hilman nodded with his Nggeh.

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Hearing the news of Khaira's pregnancy, of course the Axel family was present, following a number of studies that Zainy special title to pray for their daughter.

Khaira has returned to the pesantren. And just like last night, Emyr didn't sleep, his wife was too fussy, asking for this. But, not a single bit Emyr objected, he actually enjoyed this rare moment.

Khaira had never been pampered before after becoming pregnant, and Emyr could understand because when Zivanna was pregnant, she also participated in her part of the hassle.

Emyr remembered the failed matchmaking that also happened to Zivanna. It is only fitting that while pregnant with Aisha, Zivanna did not want to go home to her husband, it turns out there is something that Ziva experienced without the knowledge of his family.

During this time Zivanna never complained or just complained, until last year Emyr just found out that Zivanna's husband already had another angel and sued her brother's divorce.

"Emyr!" Abah's voice breaks Emyr's daydream about Aisha and Zivanna's future.

The man turned his head towards the hallway, where King and Abah walked hand in hand towards him carrying a bowl of instant noodles.

Emyr must have been shocked, these nights why King and Abah seem to be from outside the family environment.

Abah rebukes Emyr who has not slept at one in the morning. Dare to wander when Khaira is pregnant young, especially she also makes instant noodles that are not good for pregnant women.

Emyr knew, but had no choice but to obey his wife, Khaira's cravings were all there.

Including eating foods that were not often consumed by Khaira, fried foods, ice, and others, Khaira likes it now.

"Where are you guys from?" Emyr asked after Abah finished interrogating.

"Your sister, from santriwati's cottage." A little answer Abah then left.

Emyr flinch, he looks at Abah's back entering the dormitory of students who are sure to return to patrol.

"Astaghfirullah, King." Emyr beristighfar lirih, he shook his head lightly staring at the sister-in-law whose good looks are equivalent to the gods. "What do you want to go to the dormitory?" tanyakanya.

"I'm stray!" King goes ahead, then Emyr accompanies. They were one-way because it happened that King's guest room was lined with Emyr's.

Emyr chuckles. "The barrier wall of this pesantren mahram is very high King. The entrance and exit of the dormitory santriwati and santriwan are different, then you have a stray alibi?"

"Observations are spilling, Mas!"

"Mas knows!" Emyr fast. Instead of feeling rowdy, King actually turned the conversation to instant noodle soup that almost spilled. "Why, curious santriwati here?" his pedicab.

Out of nowhere Aisha had these nights, which must have been the child crying after getting off the car that she said belonged to her Abi.

Although Aisha's school is often troublesome, King becomes accustomed to looking after his sister-in-law's whiny niece.

"But King did not think, why they feel at home in an environment that is even more miserable than prison" the young man murmured.

Emyr laughed softly. "Here they get a new family. Religion is also a social science. For those who truly enjoy it."

King chuckled lightly. What is called enjoying life is not the pursuit of knowledge and a new family. Except for the true freedom of life.

Like hearing the roar of a legitimate motorbike telling, seeing the sex Queen race while waving a chess flag, inhaling the smell of tires rubbing against asphalt to splash the dust of the circuit, it was a pleasure living like King Miller.

"A long time anyway?" tegur Khaira's. The woman stood beside her in front of the door of her room.

"Sorrys sorry. I haven't cooked here in a long time, forgot the places." Emyr then thrust his noodle bowl. Not sumringah, Khaira just grinned annoyed.

"Do you want Gus?"

Emyr grinned, honestly, from childhood he never brought a bowl of fruitful food from the pesantren kitchen to a room that was quite far away, in addition to the cold, apparently the sauce has subsided splashed along the way.

"Look the bowl, didn't Mas?" King laughed, then walked away, running into his guest room, before being targeted by his sister.

"What the hell are you, Gus? Eating noodles without gravy, how good is it to try?" Khaira stomped one leg before returning to her room.

Emyr scratched his head. Sighs a long breath, patiently patience. It's not as difficult as separating from Khaira.

"You want to make new?"

"No need to have napsuu."

Emyr put his noodles on a small table, crouching in front of Khaira who sat frowning at the side of the bed.

"What do you need to know?" The man was grinning as Khaira unbuttoned one of her clothes, looking at him with sexy bitten lips.

"That's how you were tired of making noodles, honey. It should be two hours, the energy should be an hour."

"It's okay. Just one hour, as long as it's on," whispered Khaira.

"Wait, close the door first." Emyr closed the door, and Khaira followed, beginning the ritual first.

Still standing on the surface of the door, Emyr only resignedly accepted as Khaira's two hands explored her body.

I don't know even though pregnant young Khaira is still passionate about the unification of her body, which clearly Emyr knows she can't be as wild as before the pregnancy of Khaira. Original plan until.

"Switch a little, her voice dear. This room isn't soundproof." Emyr reprimanded as Khaira started to make noise.

Unlike the room of Emyr and Khaira are increasingly heated. In the next room, King quietly looked at the ceiling of his room.

Just now he sent a message on Aisha's number. "Lu what was it, Cengeng?" And King took off a second squeeze of his hair after hearing Aisha's reply. [I'm fine.]