Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
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After getting some advice from Umi Sarah, Bianka was invited to the princess boarding school to be introduced to some of her teaching friends.
Umi Sarah escorted Bianka to a special boarding school for the princess and showed her a room for her in the help of one of the santri who was appointed as the chairman of the santri.
"Let's get me back!"
"Thank you, Come on ....!"
The head of the santri was named Fatimah, commonly called Imah, a type of leader of OSIS in schools. The task of Imah and some of his managing friends is in charge of facilitating other students on many things including the deepening of lessons, including, discipline and arrange some of the usual schedule they discuss with pesantren managers such as ustad and ustadzah or Pak Kyai.
"The room that can still be filled with one more child is still there, right?"
"There's still an umi, it just so happens to be one room with me, umi!"
"Alhamdulillah then, means you can later help Bianka to explore the science of religion!"
"God willing umi! Let's go in umi, Bia!" take Imah with her body lowered in front of Sarah's umi without daring to hold her head up.
They fit into rooms that are only about three by four meters wide, and usually one room in
occupy three to four santri with bunk beds.
"How's Bia? What do you like about the room?"
"Alhamdulillah, happy umi! Bia must be at home here let alone have friends like this Mbak Imah!"
"Thank God ..., umi was happy!"
“thanks umi, umi sama pak Kyai is already very good with Bia, Bia do not know to repay kindness umi same pack Kyai what!”
“Umi is happy to help you, if you want to reply to the diligent study package of her religious knowledge!”
"God willing!"
Since then bianka became very diligent in studying religion, he was not not unfamiliar with religion, only he had been so afraid when his existence was not appreciated
by others and in this pesantren he can be appreciated.
***
Elsewhere, Alex was busy staring at the face of Aisyah who was busy doing her duties that had piled up because she had many permits.
"Mas Alex why look at Aisyah like that? Is there something strange about Aisyah's face?" aisyah asked while busy holding her face.
"Do you know what's weird?" alex asked back and Aisyah nodded.
"Don't be so serious like that, if you're like that you're really freaking me out!" alex said as he looked back at Aisyah with a serious tone.
"Creally ....? Don't scare me!" Aisyah became creepy herself with the words of her husband. He immediately closed his laptop and ran up to the top of the bed next to Alex.
"Mas ...., does this room have any occupants?" aisha asked with a frightened face.
"Yes ....!" alex said in a slight whisper, "Long-haired women like to annoy grown men!"
"Mas Alex don't scare me!"
"Lack of work scares you, Yes I want to sleep!"
Alex immediately put down his phone and turned off his room lights. His hands and feet are still too painful to move, he should slow down if moving.
Seeing that Alex had closed her eyes, Aisyah immediately adjusted her position by sleeping on her back.
Hehhhhh
Alex let out a long sigh as he saw Aisyah turning her back, then an idea came to his mind to prank his wife.
Pleeeekkkk
Accidentally Alex placed her hand over Aisyah's waist, the shocked Aisyah immediately flipped her body until the arm moved over her stomach.
"Mas ....., what the hell is this?" aisyah asked without daring to move that hand. He only dared to point it. The arm was just above his pajama.
"My hand hurts if there's no backrest, so leave it like this! This is more comfortable!" alex said without opening his eyes.
Hearing Alex's reasoning like that, Aisyah could not protest. He let the hand stay in place.
Aisyah became unable to close her eyes again after that. He came to think of Alex's words before the accident, the words he asked at the party.
"Mas!" call Aisyah, but Alex still doesn't answer.
"Mas Alex is asleep?" Ask Aisyah again, "It's really sleeping yes, yes have a good night Alex!"
"Hmmmmm!"
Aisyah who was about to close her eyes turned to him again and made sure that the man had not slept.
"So Alex hasn't slept?"
"Hmmm ....!"
"Males the answer!" lamented Aisyah.
"What?" this time it was Alex who asked but stayed with his eyes closed.
"Mas Alex remember at the party?"
"Hmmm!"
"Mas Alex asked me something! Can't you repeat the question?"
Aisyah's question managed to make Alex re-open her eyes and look at Aisyah.
"Not to be thought of! We'll talk about it tomorrow, go to sleep!" alex said as he tightened his hand on Aisyah's stomach making Aisyah surprised. Suddenly it was like there was a high voltage electricity flowing all over his body.
"Mas ...., loose hand dong!" pinta Aisyah but instead of loosening her hands, Alex put her aching leg on Aisyah's knee until Aisyah had difficulty moving.
"Mas ...., I can't move!" aisyah Protest.
"Who tells you to move, shut up and sleep or I will lay my body on the ground of your body!"
And the threat from Alex that managed to make Aisyah did not dare to move anymore. Until they both fall asleep in a cuddling position.
***
This morning as usual, although still not healed properly, Alex still drove Aisyah to campus. He did not want the incident a few days ago to befall Aisha.
"Assalamualaikum mas, I'm leaving first huh!" aisha said before descending.
"Greetings, Ay!"
And as usual, Alex will keep staring at Aisyah until her little wife disappears behind the campus.
Aisyah immediately headed to her class, she had to finish her unfinished task because of her husband.
“Assalamualaikum, Ay!” greeting someone made Aisyah pause her busyness for a moment and raise her head.
“Waalaikum greetings! Bi .....!" Aisyah answered her greetings with a fixation when she saw the new appearance of her best friend, "Bi ...., how can it be?"
"Long Ay story!"
Bianka immediately told Aisyah everything without missing a single thing including her meeting several times with Gus Fahmi.
"Alhamdulillah, bi! I'm happy!"
"So you're not angry with me? I mean not jealous of gus Fahmi!"
"No Bi, I'm happy, at least if not me then my best friend will be part of his prayer!"
"Thank you, Ay! I'm lucky to have a best friend like you!"
"Just like me too! How's it? You are at home in the pesantren!”
“Alhamdulillah, I'm at home! Thanks Ay, now I know what it's like
appreciate, how to do something because of Allah!”
“Alhamdulillah, I'm happy if
so!”
This time Bianka looks more polite,
not because he wants to be praised or wanted to be considered by others but because he knows how to appreciate himself.
Appreciate yourself before appreciating others, know yourself before getting to know others and love yourself before loving others~ MAvsMS
Seriate
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