Meet a Mate at Grandpa Pesantren
42. to the house of in-laws

according to the plan Abi and the others will leave for Yogyakarta after Dzuhur, while the khayra and Gibran ustad leave early because they will stop by first to the house of Gibran's parents. after breakfast, the Gibran and Khayra plan to leave for the Gibran parents' house.

" it's a pity that there are three suitcases do not carry a lot" said ustad gibran when going to bring a suitcase for input into the car.

" oh small suitcase that contains clothes for us to leave later the same clothes I will put in the house of mama, papa."

" oh yeah, put the suitcase in the car."

finished putting the suitcase into the car now the khayra and the Gibran ustad are already at the dinner table for breakfast. as usual, the khayra will take the rice and side dishes to the Gibran utad plate and then the khayra will take the rice and side dishes for himself.

finish the breakfast of the khayra and the Gibran Ustad farewell to the umi, Abi and others. Before going to the khayra and Gibran ustad first stop by the house of the grandfather and grandmother for parting. then they went to Gibran's old man's house.

an hour of travel finally they arrived at the yard of a house that is quite spacious and quite magnificent house.

" this mas is a mas house" asked Khayra who did not expect the house of his father-in-law was large and also magnificent.

" let's go down must be mommy and papa waiting for us." take ustad Gibran.

" sister Gita lives here too mas."

" yes but no more him to his father-in-law's house. Come on baby.'

khayra also came down from the car approaching the husband. ustad gibran directly holding the hand of the khayra into the house. seen mom and dad are having breakfast at the dining table.

" assalamualaikum mah, pah."

" greetings walaikum."

khayra and Ustad Gibran greeted mom and dad and sat down at the dinner table.

" let's go have breakfast." take mom.

" we had breakfast before we got here."

" yes, please make a drink for Gibran with his wife."

before long the housekeeper gave us a cup of warm sweet tea.

" mas Gibran and I drank it."

" thank you, call Kai aja mbok."

" yes, Kai."

" mbok please go down the small suitcase in the car and the others let in the car continue to put my room yes mbok."

" yes, yes."

" oh, what time is your flight?"

ask papa

" four o'clock in the afternoon."

" oh yes, you guys have rest first, because papa and Mama want to go first after Dzuhur we have come home" said papa.

" yeah, just take a break, you take your wife to rest."

" yes, mah."

" let's go, baby."

" mah, pah Kai rest first." pamit khayra.

" yes son, if there's anything directly say the mbok yes.'

" yes" Gibran asked to ride on the second floor using the elevator.

" mum is indeed in this house there are several floors" asked Khayra as they were in the elevator.

" the house is big does not serem mas."

" no, oh yes that's our room next to the workspace and that's the fitness room. oh yes there is a mini cinema so if you want to watch there and there is also a place to play games and billboards. this floor is specifically for mas so if you want to bring a playmate or stay here."

" continue if the other floor.'

" mama and papa rooms are downstairs, the second floor is the power of Kak Gita and if the fourth floor is to relax there is a garden and swimming pool. if the new year we usually burn on the top floor.let's show mas room." mas Gibran also invite to his room.

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" let's go in, baby."

khayra also entered the Gibran mas room which is quite spacious with a wall painted in old ash.

" why don't you like the same color of the wall. if you just say later live fox mas right now is also your room so do not hesitate to change it." explained Ustad Gibran.

after being satisfied to pay attention to every corner of the Gibran mas room. khayra chose to lie on a mattress belonging to the Gibran mas. khayra happy to fall there. because there is still a smell of Gibran mas there.

while the ustad gibran saw his wife enjoying the fall on the mattress he also followed his wife to go up to the mattress and sleep next to his wife while hugging from behind.

" the one playing yuk."

" you want to play where you are." asked Khayra who did not understand what her husband meant.

" i mean mas, I want to love yuk mumung is still long before leaving for the airport."

" mom, a..." ustad Gibran has kissed the lips of the khayra that has become his candlestick.while the khayra can only resign to the wishes of her husband then that afternoon there was a heated struggle before the Dzuhur adhan ustad Gibran just finished his game.

" honey let's take a shower soon Adhan Dzuhur" said ustad Gibran who saw the khayra had closed his eyes because of fatigue.

" let's get up dong."

" i'm tired and sleepy" replied Khayra with eyes still closed.

without warning, Gibran took the khayra to the bathroom.

" mas descends on me." screams khayra because his body is still plain in the carrying of the Gibran ustad into the bathroom.ustad Gibran lowered Khayra as soon as he reached the bathroom.

at this time the khayra and the Gibran Ustad are performing the Dzuhur prayer.and as usual after the khayra prayer will surely kiss the hands of the Gibran and the Gibran Ustad will kiss the Khayra's forehead.

" why is a manyun so his lips ask mas kiss." said ustad Gibran who saw the khayra singing his lips.ustad Gibran knew his wife was upset.

" nothing" answered Khayra flatly while folding her face.

ustad Gibran smiled at his wife.

" i'm sorry dear Mr. Gibran if you have no intention of taking me to lunch for what you've done to me." the stomach is hungry because the energy has been drained to serve the husband in bed and also in the bathroom when bathing earlier.

while the ustad gibran still did not respond to the wife he got up from his seat and folded his alphabet after that he was about to walk to the balcony but his steps stopped when a hand was coiled in his stomach.

" i. ngeselin really." said Khayra while hugging Ustad Gibran.

" wrong him?" ask ustad Gibran as he turned his body to Khayra, ustad Gibran also kissed the top of the head of the khayra.

" mas Kai is hungry" said Khayra who still hugs the spoiled.

" let's go later mas diomelin with Abi his son is not fed" said Ustad Gibran while holding Khayra out of the room to the dining table.

" mbok please prepare lunch yes" said ustad Gibran.

" yes, Gibran mbok prepare first."

" mama's mom and dad are home."

" it's been their mas break in the room."

before long the food was presented at the dining table, Khayra immediately took food for the gibran ostad after which he only took food for himself.