Assalamualaikum Jodoh

Assalamualaikum Jodoh
absurd demand


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" husses....!!huss!!!!" Rai is as scared as that on goats, because it used to be when she was 4 years old her hijab was once pulled with neat teeth of a goat during the Eid al-Adha holiday .....


" baby..make the goat go...." Rai hid himself behind Haikal


Haikal tried to close the kitchen door ....


" uhhhh don't.!!! , don't ever close your access to see Selena.." suddenly the leg came blocking Haikal's hand on the door handle.


" what...what ???am I wrong...???" Haikal sharpened his hearing..


from the back of Syifa just cover her face embarrassed by her husband's crazy behavior at the age of 18 + it's his behavior like a 2-year-old child ..ukhti scratching the nape does not itch


" anta is already crazy kang.it goat anta what will Allah..miris ana see it.." the voice from behind Haikal's body.


" why is it, funny right ??"


" is mother the same yanda not angry that pesantren anta dandani goat already like a clown ..." Rai who began to get upset emerged from behind Haikal's back and still hugged Haikal's arm


" clown....??? Selena is not a clown goat .." the kakang approached the goat who looks resigned to be dressed in a splash and then stroked elus part of his head.


" Selena ???bwahahahha....." Haikal laughed.


the name of a goat is level with the name of an international class artist....


" fa...anti kakang what is kakang to aki like this ??? it feels like ana left for only a week but the change is still good.what happened anyway.." asked Rai withholding emotions.


" naughty.kang .... Haikal antum both went to ponpes ana, Yanda wanted to talk ...." Uzi come.


these four men turned their heads plus Selena the she-goat...


" na'am ..fa,ana to ponpes first.." kang sya dipped Syifa's head.


" baby,ana also went away briefly mening now baby to room only..." while Haikal took a glass of water and gave it to Rai and took it to the stairs and followed the legs and Uzi who was in front of him.


" heid...."


" ha'alaikumsalam..."


the three brothers sat on the sofa in Azam's room.


" what's up yanda ??"


" antum both are responsible santriwan here.along with Gus Ali , Yanda asked antum to schedule a patrol picket, especially every night because soon the harvest season, many forest cats, and many forest cats,mongoose and wild pigs entering from the forest to the western pesantren area whose fence wall has not been completed, insert one ustadz guiding in each night , and anta Haikal Yanda asked for help with his brother and Uzi now as the person in charge of santriwan.." explained Azam.


" oh na'am yanda "Haikal nodded along with the second beside him.


" heid...."


" ha'alaikumsalam....."


Mother immediately threw herself in the chair Azam, the fourth akhi just silence and see the movement of the mother who looks like tired.


" mother why ??tired???" asked kang sya, Azam also approached his wife


" yes, the three of you are back ...."


" yes yes yanda.. then we will make his schedule ..ana pamit assalamualaikum..."


all three say goodbye


" khumai why ??" as usual Azam approached his wife and took her to the sofa , Priscil cringed into the arms of her husband who was increasingly busy with pesantren and business .


" by.khumai shy by..."


Priscil looked up and Azam lowered his head to open his wife's niqab.


" embarrassed why??"


" santri if passing by khumai masa gini call him .. assalamualaikum mother yai...."


her grunts ,,,,


it has become a habit of Priscil if only together with her husband she will bring out her side of the potency, maybe this is one of the tips and tricks of the permanence and harmony of their relationship..


Azam laughed at the wife's complaint "why ???kan khumai the wife of the leader of the ponpes now..."


" ih ..hubby mah like ga ngerti.khumai shy...khumai tuh far from the word alim by. khumai behavior like this , while everyone's perception that a kyai or kyai's wife is sholeha kebangetan..."


" myai's wife is also human...."


that's not bambang ....


" yai it feels rich already old by.khumai not yet that old.lagian yai mother yai setengil khumai ..."


that's my own thing


laughter filled this room, from the past until now Priscil yes still Priscil


" yes let them call them khumai all they want, but if indeed khumai is not comfortable with the call khumai can tell them subtly by heart.." explained Azam.


Azam pulled Priscil into his arms "so let's go home mother yai. It looks like your son is acting strangely now..." Azam was about to kiss the lips ranum his wife who always wanted to be said to be young...


" bukkk "


Priscil smacked her husband's chest and "there went home by himself." then went and left Azam behind her, without knowing her lips curved and smiled behind the niqab that had been re-installed.


" see,zi ...kal..the behavior of both of them like young people.." apparently since these three aki are still near Azam's room...


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it was 3 pm but Syifa had not yet returned home, her back was grinding her teeth, her jaw was hardened


" where are you ???" muttering monologues


" kang anta why the hell...ang angry angry yourself...??' rai asked who was disturbed because he felt an aura of annoyance, but not with Haikal who was working on the rest of the tasks given ustadz teachers in ponpes , maybe because aki was busy taking notes so did not pay attention to the leg.


" anti seeing Syifa??why isn't the clock coming home yet??" tanya kakang looks restless .


" didn't say yesterday ??ukhti there is a kitchen picket ponpes today.." explained Rai who is now busy holding a place of cheese chips.


the flashback


" kang tomorrow Syifa permission to go home late, there's a kitchen picket because.." under the deck of the leg , as well as the eyes that began to close.


" yes." short answer


flashback off


" permit but still for a long time , Syifa has the same husband herself .. prefer the kitchen..."


"assalamualaikum.." said Syifa tired.


" wa'alaikumsalam.." the brother brought Syifa to sit and play his finger "anti long time fa..had forgotten if you have a husband..."


Syifa scrunched her forehead.


the scene did not escape the attention of Rai and Haikal who exchanged glances


" yes sallaammmm.." growled Rai slowly.


" anti-tega fa same husband, catfish and pot more valuable than ana??" said little brother upset


" heh ???" Syifa is confused


" it's tomorrow anti no need to picket the kitchen if all this time .." said kakang


" anti should take a shower now .." he added.


" yes kang.." actually Syifa is confused what has happened with her husband in recent days is above normal behavior like the title of the song, even she is often upset herself


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" f.. Here deketan ana do not want anti lost from view..."Syifa who was memorizing the deposit of the verse looked up to astonishment, how not only about 5 meters between the bed and the study table where the leg was with a stack of schoolwork.


Syifa turned her gaze back to the focus of the book considering that tomorrow there will be a deposit test and memorization of letters....


" kang Syifa is memorizing, tomorrow Syifa there is memorization and deposit at once... Syifa must consent to this..." Syifa seems to have to double her patience which is only as big as a salak seed, facing the attitude of the final leg this late, fortunately only ukhti is in sane mode patient tour...


" brakkk !!!" brother breaking table


" so the book is more important than your own husband???" the leg moved closer to Syifa


" well??" Syifa looked at me at once surprised


" what is kang ??"


" it seems like someone has to be punished." Brother grinned...


" he...!!!"


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Syifa sagged under the bed with messy hair she grabbed a bunch of clothes below


" mampooos to me !!today will be punished again the same Ustadzah Sri because he did not memorize.." dumelnya .


" so anti not sincere...??" ask the brother who just came out of the bathroom.


Syifa took a breath and threw it away " sincere kang.." from now on call Syifa, Syifa the sobarun.


" yes it's anti bath, continue to be ready later come down for breakfast, would you like breakfast here??" tanya kakang who aligns his position with Syifa resting on his knees, looks handsome indeed with a uniform batik stellan and pants his ashes plus hair a little random .


" no need to let Syifa have breakfast under "


" ana went down first." the leg rubbed gently from the hair and down Syifa's cheek.


he came down wearing his watch


" heid...."


" ha'alaikumsalam....."


" andrea .. Haikal..ana could ask for help...??" ask kakang .


Rai looked up "for help what is kang ??"


" today please bathe Selena yes.ana must leave early to school with Uzi because there are activities at school. sorenya ana must check the cafe .."


" what is ???!!" tanya Rai precisely screeched, her parents frowned could only pat her forehead, seeing the desire of the legs that began to be insane.


everyone knows Rai is afraid of goats but instead his legs are different this character told him to bathe him whether not all menina boobokan the goat....


" anta tauan ana is afraid of goats kang ,La....!!!"


" come on Rai.please ana please.ana want anti and Haikal bathing Selena...."


" but ..bun..yanda..."


Priscil and Azam just smiled wryly


" baby...???" Rai looked at Haikal doubtfully and asked for help


" come on kal...."


with the debate and the submission of a dramatic application finally inevitably Rai agreed to it because Haikal agreed


" be calm by.there is ana..baby just help from the edge..." now Haikal has looked very mature while his usual adult legs change in a week like a shitty little boy.