
Royyan and Nadhirah got off the taxi that delivered them in front of the Pondok Pesantren Najmuddin gate. Understandably, Royyan was already known in the pesantren, so the citizens of the pesantren were also not strange when Nadhirah came with Royyan.
After the gate was opened, without further ado, Nadhirah went in with Royyan and went straight to his house, the house of Kyai Hamzah.
The santri who happened to be passed by Royyan and Nadhirah spontaneously stopped from his activity immediately stood while bowing his gaze of respect.
“Naaaaaaadh!” suddenly someone shouted while running towards Nadhirah with his arms stretched out to hug Nadhirah.
“Who is Nadh?” asked Royyan who was surprised because the other santri politely lowered his head when he saw him and Nadhirah, different from this one female santri.
“Ah she met me kang! Sorry yes! Hheh!” nadhirah answered with a cry.
Nadhirah was hugged by his friend who ran while calling his name.
“Nadh, how are you?” ask Aisyah, a close friend of Nadhirah.
“Alhamdulillah good! How are you?” ask back Nadhirah after escaping from Aisyah's embrace.
“I'm also good Nadh! Where have you been anyway! I miss knowing! You go no good first! I also did not get married as a witness! Tega the hell you are! Same friends yourself too!”
“Hheheh!” Nadhirah was just a whimper with her eyes giving a code pointing towards Royyan.
“you why Nadh? A twist? Here I blow!” tanya Aisyah who immediately cupped Nadhirah's cheek ready to blow Nadhirah's eyes.
“Iih no!” nadhirah said to remove Aisyah's hand from her cheek.
“Ekhem!” Royyan pura coughed while pura pura looked the other way as well.
“Eh, sorry!” Aisyah immediately lowered her head in shame because she just realized from earlier there was Royyan who was standing next to Nadhirah.”Nadh you huh! Why don't you know if there's a husband!” Aisyah spoke very slowly.
“Partially you, this big time people are invisible!” answered Nadhirah.
“Afwan ustadz!” said Aisyah.
“It's okay! And I'm not ustadz!” replied Royyan.
“Yes already, Aisyah, I went home first huh! Want to meet abi first!” nadhirah actually said he also misses his best friend. But how does he not feel like Royyan either.
“Hmm Yes Nadh! Later if you have time, you play to kobong ya!” said Aisyah.
“Iya Nadh!”
“Come kang!” Nadhirah.
“Come!” answered Royyan and continued his path towards the house of Kyai Hamzah.
“Best friend I'm the only one married, definitely will not be as free as when not married! When am I getting married?! May you always be happy Nadh! I'm so happy to see you so happy to have a husband like that Ustadz, that must be so sholeh! The scientist! Plus his humility that plague him! Hopefully I also get a sholeh husband and a science expert like Nadhirah!” Aisyah monologues while contemplating seeing the happiness of her best friend.
“He's really your best friend Nadh?” ask Royyan.
“Iya kang! Why then?”
“Kaya is not too familiar so!”
“That there is aka! I have to get along with Aisyah, I'm sure you're diamin!”
“Oooh hhahah, thanks Nadh!”
“What do you do?”
“Ya it turns out that you are paying attention to your husband!”
“Astaghfirullah, from the time of marriage until now just menggerasain my attention?”
“Ya no hell! But it's actually not just the attention that I want!”
“Well what else try?”
“You are not sensitive!”
“Antensitive what?”
“You have a normal husband! Not gay, not inpotent too!”
“A-what? Meaning?”