Meet a Mate at Grandpa Pesantren
47. new house

as planned today the khayra and Gibran ustad began to move his goods.not many items are moved because previously it had been moved first.

" mom's gonna be at my mom's house, papa?" asked Khayra who was lying on the bed.

" be a pity. later we take a taxi online aja yes dear mas car is still there."

" please ask between mas same Pak Parjo or santri who is ordinary between umi or abi."

" who? Sukri mean you?."

" yes mas, later he asked a friend so that later he would not alone fitting back.later you give them pocket money aja mas same as all the gas contents of the car Kai masm"

" yes, I will tell Sukri that we are leaving Dzuhur."

" okay."

after that, our Dzuhur went to the house of old Gibran.

" kang Sukri will stop by the cafe om Zidan in the square."

" good Ning."

" we'll eat there."

" yes, I'd like to take your financial statements and other files."

until the cafe turned out to be welcomed by Mr. Budi.

" assalamualaikum Budi how are you?."

" salam walaikum, Alhamdulillah well.let me take you where to eat?."

" in the saung aja sir Budi while looking at the fish."

mr. Budi also drove us to the saung.

" please Ning khayra want what message? "

" what would you eat?."

" anything, dear."

" grandfather I want grilled gurame, Padang sauce squid, sweet sour shrimp, kale crab, black pepper crab."

" kang Sukri is the same as his name."

" Romli Ning."

" kang Sukri same kang romli no one wants to be ordered."

" if I'm Ning enough" said kang Sukri.

" i'm sorry Ning I can ask you to know tempe because I'm allergic to seafood" said kang romli.

" oh, you can't, if chicken or duck aren't allergic."

" no Ning."

" if so kang romli want duck or chicken.'

" chicken Ning."

" drink what kang."

" ice tea is sweet Ning."

" mr. Budi added tofu, the same tempe fried chicken. drink 2 sweet iced tea, lemon tea 2. "

" well Ning I'll excuse you first."

the food did not come long.

" let's eat please don't hesitate" said Khayra while taking rice to a plate of Ustad Gibran.

" let Romli Sukri eat do not be shy" said Ustad Gibran.

" yes Gus."

they also enjoyed their lunch.

" why I lived first to meet Mr. Budi." answered the same nod of the head justad Gibran.

" bak Dian later please wrap grilled gurame, Padang sauce squid, flour squid, flour shrimp, black pepper crab, grilled chicken one tail, do not forget to know the temp. for squid and shrimp flour do not be fried, because all of that I want to take to the house of in-laws."

" good Ning."

" oh yeah, someone forgot later, make me mix berry juice."

" good Ning."

after that the khayra went to see Mr. Budi in his room to take the financial files of the cafe. After that the khayra invited ustad Gibran and others home.

" put it in your car."

" thank you."

" you bring what dear" whispered ustad Gibran.

' take Kai's food with you promised me today to bring food."

" oh.."

the car we were riding arrived at the house of mom and dad. luggage has been brought in the same aunt.

" let's Sukri, Romli come in first." take ustad Gibran.

" don't have to Gus we just go back, because there is still something we do in the pesantren."

" oh yes already if that is so, I ask for help later on when you go home please fill up full gasoline yes.this money continues this one for you both." ustad Gibran gave some money to Sukri.

" no Gus."

" it's okay you guys can tube."

" yes, then we say Gus, Ning. assalamualaikum."

" greetings walaikum."

after the departure of Sukri and Romli, Khayra and Ustad Gibran went into the house.

" assalamualaikum."

" greetings walaikum." khayra greeted all who were there.

" how are you, son?." asked Mama.

" well mah, mommy's equally papa how are you?"

" Thank God be good."

" how's Kai honeymoon going? " ask Gita.

" that's it."

" you've eaten.'

" it's a lot."

khayra chatted with mom and sister Gita, while papa, ustad Gibran and husband brother Gita they went to papa's office.

and in the car on the way home Romli asked Sukri.

" kang Sukri if nganter family ndalem rich gini yes?."

" how rich gini?."

" yes, in the food continues in the love of money. continue where they do not ngebedain we eat together. I'm allergic to seafood even in order to chicken."

" yes it is so that I if asked to work directly because they do not want to be disappointed.I can study it at the expense of the ndalem family. that's why I am determined to be successful so that I can help advance the pesantren."

" God is God."

after dinner the khayra and the Gibran Ustad came home because they had to stop by the supermarket first, and now they have reached the supermarket ustad Gibran faithfully pushed the grocery trolley. while the khayra took the items needed.

" we go to the fruit, what fruit do we want?."

" anything, dear."

after taking the fruit they went straight to the cashier to pay for the purchase.After paying the ustad Gibran brought his groceries to the car.

" dear there's more you want to buy.'

" no one goes straight home."

they reached home, Khayra immediately cleared his shopping he put the goods he bought into his place, while ustad gibran prefers to go upstairs to his room. he took a shower because his body was so sticky.

after cleaning the khayra groceries also followed the husband to his room. when entering the room, it was seen that her husband had taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa while holding his laptop. Khayra also directly entered the bathroom to clean. finished cleaning the khayra who saw her husband was still focused on the laptop she immediately approached her husband and immediately hugged him.

" who don't lash out and still reply to e-mail."

" who's ready to lure Kai's people just hug the door."

" how do you not lure your loved ones to hug. while your hands love the chest of the Kan mas mas so want."

" what the hell mas people hug Kok instead so discuss to there" said Ara took off her embrace and walked up to the bed.

ustad Gibran, who was not concerned by his wife, turned off his laptop and put it on Kai's study table, then he went up to the bed following his wife. ustad Gibran immediately hugged Khayra from behind because the khayra slept on his back.

" pity responsibility.' the heavy voice of ustad gibran while making Khayra's neck.

" mummer."

" may ya who." khayra also nodded the sign giving permission. after getting permission Gibran also launched a hot struggle in bed.