LOVE DESIRE
THE TETUR USTAD

"Akhwanese. Ibrahim Khoirin Yus. Please come in, what interests are there this late?" ask Pakle.

"Could come with me pakle. Sorry to interrupt. Bukle I permission to ask Pakle to follow me to one of the Brotherhood's huts there's something important. Abi is waiting!"

"Yes. Please son. Be careful!"

Pakle Srie is on Bukle. Luna was still staring at the way the heavenly man was staring and speaking very politely. He daydreamed and said things without awareness so Bukle heard them.

"If Luna lived here first, she didn't go to the capital. Luna mondok, maybe Luna's destiny is different. Having a heavenly man is like a woman who can be led without sin."

"Huuuussti. Luna let's go in, the air's cold ain't good. What do you think, do not be slander in the mind. Genie can always tempt faith. Keep your heart and tongue!"

Luna tailed Bukle. He broke out in a row over who was the heavenly man named Yus Ibrahim Khoirin.

"You really want to know. Want to get close to her, will you?"

"Iick. Bukle what the hell, Luna did not think to that. Luna was already disabled and had been married, had children. Where would the man marry a woman like Luna. It could have been Luna who was lucky but that heavenly man was lucky."

"Huusha. Yes, yeah, I'll give it later. Last night, let's snack on boiled cassava. Delicious results from the garden copotan in the back!"

Luna complied, and then opened the big book as thick as Five fingers of a human when stretched out. He started reading the book that Bukle had.

"How many chapters can be left of Luna. Bukle present, but why Bukle ga the point story anyway. Why should Luna read this thick first. Did Luna get the information?"

"There's demand. There is also a bridge you need to cross. Do it without complaining. Bukle went into the room first. Don't sleep too late!"

Heeeemph's. How can you not sleep at night, want to quickly read. But already this thick, can not be hunted down to get the information of the heavenly man.

"eek. Yep. If that guy I write him a script he'd mind, once I get it all. I'll ask her permission. May he be kindly friendly, allow." Inner Luna.

***

While In Different Place.

"You stupid Ebon. It's been three days, you don't have Luna's place to stay either?"

"In malang. But the location of the point I can't find. What if Miss Sean contacts Luna with a trick?"

Ebon actually doesn't approve. But if he had to choose, he would not support Luna's cheap friend. Remembering he tried hard to get Mr. Triis back on a good path. But he felt depressed and was wrong to take sides where. The great lord or his son Mr. Triis. A tough choice, right? ebon's Mind.

[Luna where are you. Are you not planning on seeing me again? ] message Sean.

[I was in a lodge in Malang. For two weeks I will be busy with my new job. Sorry Sean!] reply Luna.

[What turnover of Cafe is not appropriate. Until you work Luna?]

[No. I need to pursue my mind that Sean delayed. When I'm done I'll let you know if I get to Bali! ] reply Luna.

The message is over. Luna immediately rewrote the script. The thing that makes him busy, he did not forget to report and give via face-to-face to his two children and his two good former in-laws, through vcall.

"Huh. No word from Triis made me relieved. But why my heart was yes. What if he asks Sean through Ebon?" thought Luna.

[ Sean's. If someone asks me. Please answer not knowing! ]" a short message from Luna.

Sean just laughed a little would be happy. He glanced towards Triis beside him who was sleeping together. Then the cheek Triis landed perfectly so that it woke him up again.

"Oowh! You want it again?"

"Heuumph. You're a wonderful man, but good news to you. Promise me after you marry Luna, never touch her and treat her well. Divorce after everything is done!"

"I'm definitely going to marry you Sean!"

"alright. I'll tell you, after I spoil you a third time. How's it?" whispered Sean.

Triis glanced at the smile. For him Sean was really a woman he could use for passion. He doesn't need to change to a club if he wants to. Unless he is very saturated and is very far away, he will call through someone who can channel. Even an artist can pay for it for one night.

***

"Luna. Are you asleep?"

"Yes. Bukle, sorry Luna fell asleep after the chase and everything fell apart because of this Luna paper. Luna will tidy up!"

"alright. Bathing and ablution, already in the morning, do not forget to pray at night. If you can't sleep. Try to wait for the dawn Adhan!"

"Yes. Bukel."

The sun is at the end of the corner. So bright colored orange mixed back light blue. Luna opened the window of the wooden room. He took a shower and hurried to be ready.

Twenty-five minutes later. He looked for Bukle and asked where he was going.

"Wake up, son. There will be a santri and some Akhwan hafidz studies at this lodge mosque Luna. We're at the bottom. If you want to attend it, it will look tv plastered event activities. Because our barrier is the floor!"

"Yes. Bukle, but Luna really doesn't have white."

"There's your late mother's shirt, son. It must be suitable and fitting for you, if Bukle do not get it wrong. Melar gini that you are embarrassed later."

"Haha. Bukle can do it."

Luna laughed crisply. He immediately changed clothes and helped Bukle deliver food and snacks.

Luna responded with a white bandage. Suits with alloy pants and motifs Muslim dress with gold sequin lace. He tidied up with a scarf that was wrapped covering both front bodies so that it did not stand out.

Mother. Daddyh. Today Luna feels close to the family again, after some time Luna passed. Pray for Luna to be better and patient and sincere about Luna's destiny without complaining.

Behind the mirror, the aunt's smile looked at Luna. He tidied up and made Luna look simple but very beautiful.

"Masylah. Bukle's niece is amazing."

"Bukle don't praise. Luna was just trying to make herself Luna."

Until Until Until.

Kiwie ... Teesst.

The sound of the mic is echoed by one of the students and the opening begins. Her running time Luna who tidied up the snack box helped Bukle. He delivered orders to the side of the event where the Brotherhood was waiting for a call.

"Astagfirullah. Creation of heavenly angel which I must elak God." said one santriwan.

"Akhwanese. Keep your attitude, don't be fooled. Back to the original position!"

"good. Ust Yus." bowed down all the santriwan.

Luna knocked on the door without even glancing at the crowd of santriwan practicing there. He remembered the word bukle at that time, although not all he memorized the rules all here.

"Assalamualaikum, Umm Nur. I'm taking orders for Bukle Srie."

Several times Luna knocked there was no answer. Yus Ibrahim was disturbed.

"It should be Mr. Srie who intervenes if it crosses Santriwan's line!"

This highlights someone to return the greeting, why young ust can go straight to him.

"Did the young ust know him?" so the rumor whispered from santriwan one to santriwan the other.

Without looking at Luna. Still fashion sideways and reciting prayer beads he said.

"Ikhwans. Please put it in the corner of the long chair. Ummi is out, if I may ask. Please don't cross the line of the crowded Santriwan, if Mr. Srie can't deliver!"

Luna turned her head, the heavenly man was still the same saying to her and still looking at the road.

"alright. I'm Sorry Ust Yus. Thanks."

Tbc.