DOCTOR SYAILA'S LOVE STORY
Ning Zira's

The days passed by Ali and Syaila relationship was getting closer, passed by togetherness always.

Today Syaila teaches santriwati, since the departure of Ning Maryam Syaila was asked to teach at Pondok Pesantren Al-Basyariyah.

Two hours passed the lesson was over, but the students were reluctant to return to the dormitory. They are all still at home sitting with Syaila who is none other than the wife of the ideal man of the santriwati.

"Ning, a month will pass. How does it feel to be Gus Ali's wife?" ask one of the santriwati.

Syaila was confused to say what she was like, she was silent for a fraction of a minute and she opened her voice, "Sampean get married first and will feel how beautiful marriage is."

"Spil-spil dong Ning how to make love to Gus' husband." chirped another santriwati.

"Stupid is a mystery, brother. So our job is to improve ourselves, not many graduates who say : A soul mate is a reflection of self?" ask Syaila.

"Excuse me, Ning." everyone answer.

"Ning, can we fast this year at the sampean house?" ask santriwati another.

"Izin first, Go to Abi Ibrahim. If allowed the door of the house I will be wide open to panjengan all." replied Syaila.

"Well, gas girls. But if Ning allows how?" santriwati.

"Yes, Din. I'm allowed to visit, let's give it permission first!" bentak Denada's.

"Of ordinary times! gausah!"Dinda snapped back.

"Wes gausah quarrel, in shaa Allah I spoke first with Gus Ali ya." said Syaila mediate.

"Eh Girls!!" shouted someone who had just entered the classroom where Shaila was teaching.

"It can't be, it's hard to scream, it's not the woods!" snapped Melinda.

"Oh, sorry, pretty sister! Oiya Ning Syaila Humaira Az-zahra Your husband was engrossed in the hug by Ning Zira in the field and even more excited both of them became the center of attention" said Sheryl.

Sheryl Sheinafia Mahendra is the son of Bram Pratama Mahendra. He was the son of a successful businessman but chose to study at Pondok Pesantren Al-Basyariyah because he wanted to be close to Ali, he loved Ali from the first meeting. But Ali never responded to Sheryl.

"Let's talk Sheryl!" snapped Melinda.

"Mel, you take care of my class, excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum." said Syaila then passed with the thought that if.

"No! No! there's no way Mas Ali is in Ning Zira's arms, you have to think positively!"

that's what Shaila told himself on his way to the field.

Deggs..

Jdarr..

Aye! what Sheryl said was right! Ali was being hugged by Ning Zira badly in the middle of the field.

"You're bad, Mas!"

"Ning Zira, isn't it?" tanya Syaila tried to hold the clear circle that wanted to go down without stopping it.

"Sampean, who?" asked Zira in a soft voice.

"I'm one of the teachers here, it's good to get and Gus Ali! enter Ndalem so as not to be the center of attention of santriwan and santriwati." said Syaila politely.

Jamb..

"Please Ning and Gus!"

"Excite, Ma'am. Thanks."

"Together, Ning. Excuse me, assalamu'alaikum."

"Humaira wait!" said Ali.

"Zir, go in first meet Abi and Umi! I want to talk to Maira first." Ali Zira's orders went straight away.

"Dec, I can explain!" said Ali softly.

"I don't need an explanation!" refute Syaila.

"Sir, this isn't what you imagined, really! Zira came without telling and sorry because she had already hugged Alimu this."

"Explained it? Excuse me, assalamu'alaikum."

"Don't be like this, Mai."

"Deliver! or Mas will never meet Syaila again!" snapped Syaila.

"Sir.."

"I'm saying goodbye, I want to meet Mother and please don't be followed! I'm solving my problem with Ning Zira."

"Mas, follow!"

"Mas, please give me some time and you're done with Zira like she loves you too."

"But Mas loves you, Humaira!"

"WHY SO STUBBORN!"

"I don't want to be away from you, Deck."

"I gave you a choice! allow me or we'll never see each other again!"

"All right, two days!"

"One Week!"

"Two days, Maira. There is no rejection!"

"Yes two days, satisfied!?"

Ali approached and hugged Syaila reluctantly let go of his beloved wife, then kissed Syaila's forehead.

"Mas I say goodbye, assalamu'alaikum."

Syaila stepped away with an injured heart after kissing the back of her husband's hand.