Gusmu Imamku
(09)
Everything has been written beautifully in lauhul mahfudz, we just have to believe, if everything will be fine.Gusmu my Imam
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Fatah activities from this morning are as usual, the difference today until the next days will be more colorful since the presence of Liana in her life.
Fatah stepped into the kitchen to see what his wife was doing there.
His lips were flattened, when he saw Liana frying catfish for breakfast they both later.
"What cooking?" A question that does not need Fatah to say, spoken just for mere pleasantries.
"What do you want to cook?" Ask Liana back while moving places to mash vegetables that she will cook later.
"What cooking is, what matters is you cooking." Fatah continued to approach Liana, until her position was right behind his wife.
"Dinosaurs want to?" Liana turned her body towards Fatah who was smiling towards her.
"Don't let Dino's offal, your offal I want you to love,"
"This is what Albee is, it's not clear." Liana shook her head in wonder while turning her body again to pound the roof earlier to make it smoother.
Fatah chuckled lightly as she wrapped her hands around Liana's stomach. "I want to go out, see the condition of the food stalls like the other shops that I live in a few days." Her speech.
"Do you want to have breakfast first, what's going on right away?"
"Hurry up, I'll be right there. Not for 1 hour." Fatah replied while peeping behind Liana's head.
"Oh."
"Assynnge, Ning. This is toma- ..," Holif suddenly appeared from the kitchen door while carrying a tomato in his hand. Spontaneous mouth he closed with his hands, and head slightly lowered to see the existence of Fatah who was hugging Liana affectionately in front of him.
Fatah and Liana turned to the source of the voice. Liana smiled awkwardly while trying to release Fatah from her. But, Fatah was just staring at Holif Cuek.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Liana and Fatah.
"Depart, Bee." Fatah's unattended Liana's fizzle.
"Bring here, Mba. The tomatoes!" Tell Liana after she takes a deep breath.
Holif nodded then gradually came forward, to give Liana's order this morning blindly, while she was in Fatah's garden, taking the fruits of her husband's possession, blindly, but even caught his act.
"Who's your name?" The question escaped without asking from Fatah's lips after Holif's position was so close to him.
Fatah released her embrace while continuing to highlight Holif.
Holif stared at Fatah. "Holif, Gus." Answer in a soft voice.
Every second their eyes looked at each other, there was a strange feeling that suddenly attacked the heart of Fatah, a strange but amazingly pleasant feeling that he had never felt before to anyone including his own wife.
Holif disconnected that gaze while smiling at Liana. "I'll go to the dorm first, Ning Gus. Assalamualaikum." His appeal to Liana and Fatah, while rushing out of the kitchen.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Fatah replied in a soft voice, very soft.
Liana looked at Fatah with a slick look.
I knew this was gonna happen. But, may God always protect and safeguard the integrity of our marriage, Bee.
"Albee!" Call Liana because Fatah suddenly went silent for a long time.
"Huh-yes?" Fatah turned to his wife with a nervous face.
"Udah, go there! He said he wanted to see the condition of the restaurant."
Fatah nodded quickly, then immediately went towards the garage to pick up his bike after he said his regards to Liana.
"Astagfirullah. Do not make the heart of the servant fall on a woman other than the wife of the servant himself, O Allah." Fatah stroked his chest while riding his motorbike with a body wearing a white shirt with a subordinate sarong to 7 places to eat and 3 shops not far from the position of his cottage using his matic motorbike.
The seven places, they all belong to him. There are 3 places to eat that are held by some of the students. But Fatah carves out its work system, because its students also need knowledge to learn. Meanwhile, 3 shops are absolute in the hands of employees.
While passing through the mosque, Fatah saw Khaliq cleaning his background with his mouth talking to read alawat.
"Kang!" Call Fatah while stopping the bike in the middle of the road.
Khaliq who felt called immediately ran towards the culprit. "What's up, Gus?"
"Later in the afternoon after the asar prayer come with me to the field,"
"Ready Gus." Khaliq nodded steadily.
"Yaudah, I will continue. Assalamualaikum." Fatah is running the bike again.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer Khaliq.
Along the memory lane, Fatah's mind can't stop remembering the babyface face of her santri earlier named, Holif.
His lips are thin. "Would Liana want it if she has a new friend?" Ask yourself. "Ah, could be Liana wants to. But, am I really\ really going to marry her if I have fallen for her?"
"Heum, let's see how the end of my love story will be."
what to worry about if the destiny is written and designed beautifully by the Khaliq.
After she finished cooking, Liana rushed to clean the front of her ndalem after turning the washing machine to wash her Fatah clothes and clothes.
There are many small leaves that fall around the tree that Fatah planted 3 years ago.
As Liana looked up to see the scene in front of her ndalem, from afar she could see someone who resembled her cousin sitting relaxing under a mango tree.
Oh yes, the room with the dormitory son E was not too far away. So, if Liana wants she can see what the santri sister is doing in front of the dorm.
"It's not that expensive?" Ask Liana to herself.
His relationship with Sahal is only a cousin of the father line. But, the proximity of their homes is not up to 30 steps from each other's homes.
Sahal is the son of the chairman of the foundation that Liana's father founded. The man's house was built inside a boarding house near Liana's father's house.
When Liana wanted to continue cleaning, and ignored whether the person was Sahal or not. The man's eyes suddenly shot towards him with a look of disbelief.
"Ajeng teng pundi, Mas Sahal?" Sholihin asked his friend who was visiting the dormitory where he went. \(Where are you going, Mom?\)
"Ngarep, rep jegongan." \(Sitting leisurely in front\).
"Yompun nek ngoten, kulo stay riyen teng bathroom, ajeng nyuci shirt." Sholihin then immediately went to the bathroom behind his dormitory while carrying a bucket of dirty clothes and hanger. \(Yaudah if so, I first go to the bathroom first, want to wash clothes.\)
"Hm." Sahal, the name of the sholihin friend just nodded while walking to the long chair placed in a suitable place to relax. Well, under a shady mango tree.
Sahal yawned drowsiness while lifting his feet up on the chair, then he looked up at the beautiful clouds in the clear sky.
He stretched his achy body\-feel, because he did not feel the pleasure of sleeping last night.
When he wanted to look for an extraordinary sight, his eyes turned to ndalem gus Fatah and saw a familiar woman in his vision.
"Mba Liana?"
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If this story is to become a polygamy series, will it not? If I am not:v but do not know later the same I Fatah.
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