Trapped In Love In Pesantren

Trapped In Love In Pesantren
The Chapter 70



"Alhamdulillah. I can't believe I'm going to Capadoccia too!" tiara said half-screaming, she smiled cheerfully when she saw the beautiful scenery she was enjoying right now.



"You want to get on the balloon, right?" tawari Yusuf's.


"You dong. But, actually I'm afraid, Mas," Tiara's great-grandson was so spoiled.


"Father, baby. There, Mas," Yusuf also clasped his wife's hand to the operator who had previously been Yusuf chat in an application.


There, as they boarded the hot air balloon, visitors are expected to follow the instructions that have the operator (the person responsible for the safety of passengers when the balloon) to be more safety and self-conscious (not recommended for altitude phobia).


Yes, to ride or visit some tours in Turkey, we are indeed encouraged to follow the directions of each tour guide tour or choose a guide that can be trusted when we vacation there. So, do not let us secretly without the help of his countrymen while in the land of people yes!


"Mas, why is this place so famous? So why is it called Capadoccia?" tiara asked, they were currently preparing to be flown in a hot air balloon.


"Cappadocia is famous for its soft volcanic rock beds formed by erosion from volcanoes over millions of years. The rocks become a variety of unique shapes such as towers, cones, valleys, and caves. Therefore, sometimes if at certain times, this place can be shaped like a chimney chimney that is often called the fairy chimney so aesthetically pleasing. Then, every morning there are about a hundred balloons ready to be flown here" explained Yusuf.


"Ehm, why is it called Cappadocia? Coincidentally Capadoccia was derived from the Persian 'Katpatuka,' meaning beautiful horse country. That is why many locals still ride horses. That's why it's called Capadoccia deh" he said.


"Well, I want to ride a horse, too. Can't you?"


"Em, I can. But it'll be the same with Mas on his horse, huh?"


"OKAY. Thank you so much my husband!" Tiara also steals a brief kiss on her husband's cheek.


"Where are you ready to ride the air balloon?" Joseph could see his wife was very nervous as she climbed the balloon door they were about to ride.


"Bismillah. I can!" tiara Semangati.


When the balloon will float higher into the air. Tiara reflexively held her husband's arm, then cupped one of her hands to his face.


"You're safe, baby. Try to open your eyes" said Joseph asking Tiara to open her eyes, then try to stay away from his wife, so that his wife is not too scared anymore when there is a height.


"Mas!" Tiara did not want to go far from her husband. It suddenly made the male operator who participated in the balloon smile at the interaction of the two lovebirds.


"Well, all right?"


"Yes, thank God. Oh, my God, the view is so beautiful, my God!" amazement Tiara.


The girl several times expressed her amazement over the Turkish state which is indeed as beautiful as it is when viewed from a height.


"Mas, please take a picture of me dong. Seestetick maybe!" tiara Pinta.


"By pleasure, dear. Here, must be a very beautiful portrait, Mas," pede Yusuf.


"Yes, if not good!"


Czechoslovakia!


"Ehm, dong again." ask Tiara again.


"Now, look first. Later nagging if not satisfied," said Yusuf while handing over his wife's phone.


"Well, how can you be motoin I seestetick this, Mas," praised Tiara.


"Yes dong. Who was it before,"


"Mas. Here we are selfies!" take Tiara and then photograph the togetherness of the two so friendly.


The cup!


"Oh, Mum. Shame on me, to the photo just now is right you kiss," said Tiara misbehaved.


"Gapapa, let it be a wallpaper of the phone Mas later. If you miss to keep your photos going," Yusuf said by displaying a sweet smile.


"Ish, basic. Well, Mas. I think that's his smile. Is it!"


Both were compact to photograph selfies that vary in style so that they were embarrassed themselves on the operator who prefers to turn his face, because the two lovebirds are so romantic, like the world belongs to both.


"Mas. I want a finger portrait first, yeah. Uhuy, I think it's the maximum!" tiara said so excitedly.



"Eh, that's really good. Look away!" tiara said enthusiastically, then handed a photo of his own portrait to Yusuf.


"Well, it's beautiful. As beautiful as the man, "praise Yusuf.


"Ish, Mum. I've been praised for a long time" said Tiara shyly, then she immediately drowned her face in the chest of the husband's field.


"Mas! Thanks yeah. I'm so happy to be with you" Tiara said.


"Yes dear. You are happier again. Thank you for wanting to be a wife, and mother to our children later," as Tiara's face turned mellow.


"Mas! I'm sad. For now, don't talk about it just yet, will you? I still feel guilty for the miscarriage that happened the other day," he said sadly.


Joseph also tightened his arms to his wife, "Father dear. Don't feel guilty. Hopefully, three more years. We can be looked after as parents" Joseph hoped.


"Mas!" Tiara also poked her face.


"I'm heavy apart from you. Sure you won't turn your back on me?" tiara said overthingking again.


"Huf! Explain it many times. You are the only woman who reigns in the heart, Mas. There's nothing else. Um, anyways, two more years like we could be together again. You want to follow the acceleration (acceleration) of the school?" offer Yusuf.


"Maybe?"


"Sure, may. Later Mas told Ummi, let it be managed immediately. But are you sure you want to?"


"No, Mas. Gausah. Let me go to school normally. After all, you will also go home once a month? Except for the first three months, because you have to be here,"


"really? Uh, you've forgotten your dream of being a prosecutor?" goda Joseph.


"Yes not it. It will still be achieved, yes! We'll see in the future" Tiara said.


"Ahahaha, okay. I'll look forward to all of that. But if it doesn't happen, I want to ask for something,"


"There's. Secret. You'll know you've graduated from High School,"


"Ish, no fun playing secrets," said Tiara scowled.


"Anyways, if you've graduated. You'll know later, Mas. Go to college, or..."


"Or what?" Tiara is getting more and more anxious.


"You will soon be the mother of my children" whispered Joseph. Suddenly, Tiara immediately pounded her husband's arm.


"No. I'd still like to be a prosecutor, blee," Tiara stuck out her tongue.


"Who is afraid,"


Finally, the two had arrived again at the edge. This time, they rode it cheerfully so that the word mabok in the air was not at all felt by Tiara in particular, instead he comforted himself because from earlier he joked continuously with the husband.


Soon into Adhan time. The two immediately searched for the nearest mosque for Ashar prayers. Joseph immediately took ablution water in the place of men, as well as Tiara.


"Eh, Papa, what's the call from earlier? Well, forgive Joseph. Joseph's cell phone was muted, so no phone calls were heard,"


Joseph will immediately call back his father-in-law when Joseph's prayer has been fulfilled.


After both of them finish praying Ashar. Joseph immediately called his father-in-law.


"Hello, Assalamuaikum, huh? I'm sorry that Yusuf can call you right now" Yusuf said.


"Waalaikumussalam, Son. Yes gapapa. How's Papa's daughter? Is she healthy?"


"Alhamdulillah, healthy Pah. We have been walking all day too. Sorry, what's up, Pah?" joseph said he wanted to know immediately, what was the purpose of his in-laws calling.


"Ehm, so look, son..," Papa Raihan explained what his intentions and goals were. At once Joseph glanced at his wife.


"Oh, that's it, Pa. Gapapa. Later Joseph will speak to Tiara himself,"


"Yaudah, Son. Enjoy your time together until tomorrow morning. Please, persuade your wife. Assalamualaikum,"


"Yes, Pa. Waalaikumussalam,"


"Why, Mas?" tiara said kepo, because it seemed that Yusuf was so serious when calling with his papa just now.


"Honey. Forgive me first." said Yusuf not well.


"Why, try the story," Tiara said.


"Mas should be in America a week. But you're calm, I'm going to the same Papa. There was a big deal with the company that was there. This project has been waiting for Papa since a few months ago. So, I'm not good if I refuse Papa's invitation. You're sincere, aren't you going there?"


"When?"


"Tomorrow,"


"Hem, why not two more days. I still want to be with you, Mas," Tiara frowned.


Joseph immediately took hold of the wife's shoulder, then looked at her fixedly, "Trust the same Mas. After the American project. Papa mayin Mas next month look at you to Pesantren. So, I'm sorry if starting tomorrow, we have to start LDR?" yusuf was convincing.


"Promise?"


"Yes, God willing,"


"Ehm, okay,"


"Don't be angry dong. So where are you going now?"


"Pengen to the inn. Pegel kept going. I think we just spent some time alone last night,"


"Related?" Joseph was enthusiastic to hear it.


"Without mode. Tonight, we're purely alone and there's no bed business,"


"Yahhhh," Joseph was disappointed.


"I don't want to take any chances. Moreover, you want to stay away from me," said Tiara sulking.


"Emh, we'll see later,"


Both were compact to enter the white car owned by Raihan in Turkey. Occasionally Tiara is excited because it passes through several cities in Turkey. Not to forget also Tiara asked to stop, because she was so happy about the scenery they passed during the trip to the hotel.


"Mas, stop first. How great is the sunset here, "admire Tiara.



"It's called Galata Bridge (Galata Bridge), baby," Yusuf said.


"That's beautiful, yeah. What mosque is that?" tiara asked while pointing at the mosque not far from the Galata Bridge.


"It's a museum, baby. Not mosques. It's called the Mevlana Museum. Well, that's where the literary works of Jalaludin rumi are located. There are also personal items and his tomb. Well, every December in Konya is often held Seb-I Arus festival. Every year, Turkish citizens celebrate this festival in memory of the great works of Jalaludin Rumi. How do you want to stay near this hotel?"


"Oh, Jalaludin Rumi, yes. I know because often his words of wisdom, as often romantic. Ah, I became an Arab writer also named Abu Nawas. We'll be there sometime, okay? To Makkah with Madinah. I miss the Messenger of Allah, "sad Tiara.


"Maa, Allah, my wife is very sholeh. Sure do. Let's go there, yeah. Umrah and hajj. Hehe, want?"


"Well, if you have to have a Hajj at a young age. How am I supposed to be, Mas? But if you want, you're a little pretentious. I haven't been interested. Shame, because my religious knowledge is not too broad." he confided.


"Yes, gapapa. Mas will also follow Mas's wife, when is it ready. Self-centered time itself. We are both. Yaudah, you still want to be here or you want to go to the Mevlana museum?"


"Ehm, here first. I want to snack again, right?" cengengesan.


"All right, Non-Princess. Let the Prince take the Princess to one of the restaurants serving the most delicious food in Turkey,"


"Ish, can you, please,"


They joined hands and immediately headed to one of the restaurants on the Galata Bridge. They also then want to visit the Mevlana Museum first, then after that, they also took a break to the hotel that Yusuf had ordered.


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