Adventure Love Honey And Abhizar
Grandma's home

"Assalamu'alaikum Han, did you hear from your father he said his grandmother son Abhi died?" Mom called and heard the news that her grandmother Mas Abhi died.

"Hus, who's this mom saying, where's the info. Grandma Mas Abhi is not dead, ma'am. Only yesterday was unconscious because he fell from the bathroom and was rushed to the hospital. But Han heard that today Grandma Abhi can go home to the cottage, "i explained.

"Oh so, son, thank goodness then. Eh but have you met your father-in-law Kiayi sir?" mother's voice was so loud it sounded in my ear.

"Already,"

"Keep how,"

"Where is the ma'am, yes just salaman and rebuke greeting. Why why?"

"It's okay just that I'm afraid that Mr. Kiyai will put on an unpleasant face to you,"

"No, Mr. Kiyai is so good and the authority of the time can be that bad" I said.

"Thank God, then,"

"Hmm, ma'am how's the youngest how's the school, how's the salary?" with worry as a kaka I asked my sister Ririn.

"Okay, he's getting more active. Thank God he has entered the general champion of the district,loh."

"What's the general voice, ma'am?" manya curious.

"MTQ Competition," Proud feeling enveloped me, it was not in vain I slammed the bones into a substitute head of the family at home to help my sister go to school at the best and superior school.

"Alhamdulillah" I saw Abhi greeting the santri below.

"When you're here, kid, mom misses." Mother's voice sounded slightly on the press as if it was holding back the sadness that enveloped her now.

"Sama dong bu, Han also misses the father's mother and also the youngest Ririn. Honey later talked to Mas Abhi deh, now Han is in the cottage, after all Han now works in the office as well,"

"Work?"

"Yes, I work in Abhi's office, because I keep asking to work so Abhi put him in the office, so his private secretary," I lowered my voice when I said the last word, afraid that someone would hear me when no one was there.

"Yes mom, it's a long time ago, it looks like my grandmother Mas Abhi has come home I have to get off" I hung up and went downstairs.

"Han," Mas Abhi called me when he saw me coming down. Immediately I approached the Abhi mas, Aisyah was busy helping Grandma Mas Abhi to sit on the sofa.

"Thank you Sah," Grandma gave a smile to Aisyah and she went to get some water.

"Sir," said Abhi and then greeted him and confirmed the seat cushion that supported his back while sitting.

"Why not just rest in the room, grandma." I also cheered on my grandmother.

"Sir," I kissed her soft, white hands.

"You are still young as it turns out," said the grandmother, I smiled as I saw the middle-aged woman smilingly showing her teeth.

The sound of the car in front turned out to be his father. Soon he kissed the hand of his beloved mother.

Aisyah came to bring me a drink, she took a glance at me and put her drink on the table.

"Thank you Sah," the great grandmother seemed to be very familiar with Aisyah, like there was no distance between them.

"Since when you've been here, remember that you're the same old grandmother, bhi" she said.

Grandmother, aka Grandma Mas Abhi and her mother, this kiyai father seems to be a very important person not only in the cottage but also in this house.

"Abhi must take care of some of the companies managed by the father in order to return to stability, Grandma. So, Abhi can't visit grandma yet."

Grandma's hand signaled as if all the employees in the house had to come out immediately including Aisyah who was helping there.

"Grandmother is the same as your parents, bhi. Grandma also wanted to see granddaughter who had long abandoned the cottage, college, now still can not see her grandmother just for a moment, just time to go home from college that was just one day," the middle-aged woman sulked.

"Sorry, grandma." That's all Abhi said without fighting back.

"But what, last month I heard that she was nganterin Aisyah went home for a few days instead of sleeping in the main house, for some reason the sleep was "Mranny's face looks very upset when she says it, she said it, grandma spontaneously stopped talking and looked at me.

"So the friend who was delivered by Abhi was Ayesha?" suddenly the shadow as Andi spoke that Mas Abhi was delivering women, was imagined.

"Mom," Mr. Kiyai was seen gesturing so that the great grandmother did not continue the story and the grandmother understood.

"Abhi apologized for being so urgent that she didn't remember to call grandma first."

"Mom should rest first to recover first," Mr. Kiyai carried his mother to the room to rest and then told me and Mas Abhi to leave.

***

I saw Aisyah helping with cooking while I was trying to ventured into the atmosphere of the cottage in santriwati. Coincidentally I was misguided and went into the santriwati soup kitchen. They were preparing food for lunch.

"Who is that brother Aisyah?" one of the female students named Ami asked Aisyah and she looked back at me.

"Assalamu'alaikum" they said, "Wa'alaikum salam."

"Why come here, Han," asked Aisyah who was surprised that I could be here, she looked behind me as if she was looking for someone.

"Oh, so you're Abhi's wife the only son of the owner of this cottage?" said Ami who then greeted me as well as the others. I didn't answer just to give them my bright smile.

"What's the need here" said Aisyah who looked unhappy with me.

"I got tired of the cottage, so decided to go for a walk and look at the cottages of the santriwati."Reply definitely.

"You guys why in silence, you should go back to work according to each task," they also went straight to their position first to share the task after Aisyah reprimanded them.

"You wanna cook lunch?" my many.

"Yes, brother "Ami replied.

"Assalamu'alaikum," someone came from behind me who was none other than masa Abhi. The santriwatipun no one who did not open their mouths when they saw the Abhi mas came not except Aisyah.

"The search turned out to be here" said Mas Abhi as he approached me.

"Are you doing your cooking for lunch?" they nodded.

"Mas, why come here, here the soup kitchen will be dirty," said Aisyah who approached the Abhi mas.

"This girl what she wants anyway, early time is fine why now a little act, well." I murmured inwardly while observing Aisyah who put on a full face to worry.

"I'm looking for Honey" said Mas Abhi. Then Mas Abhi took me outside after giving his greetings.

"What are you looking for me for?" ketus.

"Loh, yes the name of the wife is not home without permission, of course, mas cariin," he explained as we continued walking.

"Why did you come here?" ask mas Abhi.

"You know, bosen on the inside. Can't you?" still with my toughness.

"No, why not give a message or call first, later mas inter-fearnya you to the target." Mas Abhi held my hand to be on a level with him.

"I'm a kid who can get to everything." I tried to let go of Mas Abhi's hand grip but couldn't.

Indeed, in this cottage there are 400 female students and 300 male students. Of course, the area is quite large with an uncluttered layout. In the pesantren pasantren mr. mas Abhipun there are 1 garden that is quite large, 1 garden specifically for planting santriwati and santri respectively apart. In this cottage there is also a special school for men and women as well as the teacher and also the dormitory place to release the fatigue of the students.

There are extracurriculars like the public schools before. Only what makes it superior is here there is also a horse race, separate swimming pool and also archery sports taught by His Majesty Rosulullah salallahu'alaihi wassalam. Here also the tools are fairly sophisticated and also accredited. Therefore not a few santri and santriwati jebolan from this cottage can get a good job even build their business, whatever small or large business, can get a good job, no wonder if indeed Abhi mas people are smart as well as Andi, they are educated with good facilities and also good religious supplies as well.

"People who are respected, every santri or santriwati who pass by to greet mash Abhi is of course the same means to greet me,hihi." I muttered all the way in my heart while in the arms of Mas Abhi.

"Mas, pelein, shame on the others."

"Well why, you're a wife, mas," he refused to let go of his grasp we also continued to step up to the main house or main cottage the usual santri call it.