Lover Dream

Lover Dream
#196


There is no sound of twang forks or spoons but just following the sunnah is eating using the hands, one example of sunnah for the great Prophet Muhammad SAW.


All santri both sons and daughters sit down to enjoy a joint dish, namely liwet placed on banana leaves that become their base of eating, still with the rules that apply santri sons and daughters separately. the managers and their ustd ustadzah also enjoy a dish similar to a banana leaf mat except delia he does not sit down but on a chair because fikri forbid him to sit down to remember the stitches are new 21 days.


" you're above the "strict fikri who gives food to delia.


" i was under abi with the others" said delia he was not happy only he was sitting on top while the others they were lesehan.


" it's okay to go above "


" it's okay on top of umi "


That's how the other said asking delia above, until fikri asked him to choose


" above or in the halfway house" whispered the fikri on delia's ear it made the princess santri melt. they did not know what the fikri said but her behavior made the entire corner of the insecure.


" okay I above. "answer delia according to fikri was smiling happily and rubbed the head of the wife.


All enjoying the dishes that have been provided did not feel the time was almost maghrib the santri had started to leave the place, but previously they cleaned the field of their former meal together, he said, after cleaning they returned to their respective dormitories to clean their bodies and some were preparing to pray maghrib.


" Ning you stay here or go home ?" tanya a new ustadzah representing delia leads the taklim mother friday.


" For the night we stayed at the pesantren ustadzah, ustadzah itself how ?" ask deliaa.


" I already want to go home ning, thanks for the banquet, and this is a deposit from ana not how easy it would be useful" said ustadzah giving gifts for zayyan.


"MasyaaAllah ustadzah does not need to bother the endadzah Yaallah, jazakillah khairan ustadzah" said delia terhararu.


" No bother ning, ah I have permission to go home first yes ning"


" do not want to pray maghrib ustadzah congregation ? "


" i have an invitation out of maghrib ning, so just pray maghrib there "


" ohyasudah fi amanillah ustadzah"


"Aamiin thanks ning, then I'll excuse assalammualaikum"


" Waalaikumussalam warahmatullah wabarakatuh" said delia he delivered the ustadzah to the door even until the ustadzah was no longer visible from his perspective.


Along with that delia he wanted to go into the halfway house because the day was almost maghrib but just he twisted his body, but just now, the santri princesses came to them with their mothers and the book they would discuss after Maghrib.


" Assalammualaikum ustadzah "


"Waalaikumussalam, he sholeha umi, what's wrong "would delia gently answer.


" hhhh you have spoken" whispered santri princess to her theme.


" have you done" whispered the other santri nudged his friend, it was clearly seen by delia where they threw words to each other that would be spoken to Umi.


" them why "murm delia in the heart.


" Eummm.it..eumm.it..ummi.." said one of the santri nervously.


" eumm is what, baby ? " delia answered gently until she stroked the head of the santri who wanted to speak.


just now he wanted to talk, had to stop and they paused. "Ekhmm" code from someone who just wanted to get out of the halfway house, who else if not their abi. cold and authoritative attitude is always fikri run when outside or in the pesantren environment except with the wife he became bucin.


" eumm.iii.ituuu umii" said they were nervous because abi was right behind delia and delia realized the presence of the husband standing behind her that made santri become downcast.


" What's up !".


" then!"


" eum umii we give permission to prepare for prayer yes umi" said santri putri who became a mistress.


" Abi is very different from me and in front of her children" said delia in her heart


" Bii let them say things for a while, maybe there is something to say " said delia to fix her husband's turban slightly down.


" in the near future the prayer maghrib umi, they have not wudhu late later 'will get punishment" replied fikri


" You are wudhu"


" Na'am is already umi" they replied in unison.


" tuh abi they have ablution"


" good" replied fikri firmly he glanced at the wall clock that is in the living room of the halfway house, 15 minutes more they will perform the maghrib prayer.


" 5 minutes of talking ! abi until you are not present in the mosque ready for the law!" fikri resolute.


" Na'm abi" they answered in unison


" a little bit of punishment, a little bit of law" whispered santri slowly, fikri know he was discussed with it he deliberately made his santri disciplined in prayer.


" 3 minutes !" said fikri she prepared to leave them, quickly delia kissed the back of her husband's hand and then passed


" Ahhh.ihh hast spoken no time.." other protest.


" you're aja ihh"..


" you're ajaa"


" 2 minutes!" fikri from far away.


" Eumm abii base can make his children in the fog" said delia in her heart she smiled seeing everything worried.


" what's up, son? quickly tell me before abi punishes you, is there anything you want to say son ?" delia said gently.


" so like this ustadzah, we want to share with haikal, is it okay to express feelings like khadijah's mother with the prophet muhammad Saw.


" O Allah santri wati umii, umi think there is something, I want your maghrib to hurry the mosque before abi punishes you because it is too late" said delia kindly.


" a.tapii ummi"


" come back , let umi convey with Abi but who umi knows haikal is bertaaruf with someone , "


" who is "


" 1 minute" said Fikri a little scream as a result they all panicked and immediately say goodbye.


"Assalammualaikum umi"


" waalaikumussalam "addressed delia he shook his head


it is likely to be finished but the author has not prepared the right ending for this story because it is actually still long and there are some eps create tension, but the author see who comments a little, because every comment author likes to smile his own smile read it.


for the story of haikal author gatau he bertaaruf with whom later, certainly more exciting.


wah ga deliberately already want 200 eps aja😍