My husband Santri Idaman

My husband Santri Idaman
The Most Beautiful Meeting


"Let's go home, Byan."


Abyan stood upright as if glued to his dorm room when Farhan invited him to leave Ma'had/university where they studied. To go home for the semester break.


Haaaa.


Instead of moving and saying, Abyan instead let out a long sigh while sitting on his bed that was quite small in size.


"I don't want to go home. Just here."


"Why?" Farhan asked. Pretend to be innocent and know nothing. Though he had been informed of Yumna's return with a healthy condition.


"I'm afraid I can't help myself and end up going to see my wife at the boarding school. I miss her too much, Han."


"Not to mellow. Let's go!" force the sister-in-law.


Abyan looked resentfully at Farhan who somehow today was so annoying.


And however he refused, Abyan's wife's sister dragged him along until they arrived at the gate of the dormitory.


"I've called Hercules to pick us up. And we're going home to my house."


"Why go to Abah and Umi's house?"


"Yeah." Farhan was confused to find an excuse. But then the origin of the beating. "Because there you can sleep in your wife's former bed."


"Yes, you're right."


Farhan let out a slow sigh of relief. Fortunately, the reason was well received by Abyan without any objection.


After a few moments of waiting, Hercules came driving Abyan's car.


Not long after, they entered there and left the university.


"Can't we just go to the boarding school, Han?"


"Don't!" push Farhan fast. Making Abyan and Hercules look at him in full view. "I mean, we should go to my house first. If Kiyai forbid you how?"


"That's right, sir. You mustn't constantly look at Madam."


"Yes. You know it's been banned for a while."


Again Abyan sighed. He leaned his back on the car seat and closed his eyes without saying anything.


"It has. Don't be so upset. Every patience will surely get better rewards and rewards without us expecting before."


There was no response Abyan gave to Farhan. He was just busy closing his eyes and hoping that when he woke up, everything would be fine.


An hour later, they finally arrived at Abah and Umi's house. Hercules' permission to leave from there.


"Let's go in!" take Farhan after the departure of Hercules.


Abyan looked at the house with a little reluctance to go inside. He felt that he would miss Yumna even more every time he set foot.


And again Farhan had to drag him to come in with him.


In the courtyard of the house after opening the gate. There's a Zaid's car there.


No thought of anything came to Abyan's mind when he saw the car. For he knew that Zaid had indeed lived in the house during the departure of Abah-Umi and Yumna. So as always, he thinks Zaid may have just come home from work.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam." Umi came to greet her son and daughter-in-law when she heard the greeting from Farhan.


Hearing Umi's voice, Abyan suddenly felt strange. His heart is beating unbecoming.


"Cock, Umi-"


Abyan's words stopped as his tail caught Yumna's presence on the second floor and was smiling at her.


The organ that was the size of an adult's fist was beating endlessly faster than usual. He shook his head to dispel his strange thoughts.


It is possible that he saw the shadow or ghost of Yumna at this time. Because last time, his wife gave a sour face and did not want to look at him in the slightest.


But now....


"Son Abyan?" call Umi to wake Abyan from his daydream.


Let's just say not look. It was probably just a genie that resembled his wife.


"Abyan, here's my son!"


Umi did not have time to give an answer, Abah had called him. Since then, Zaid has been holding back laughter from seeing Abyan's behavior.


"Well, Abah." Abyan approaches his father-in-law with Farhan, who also lands his rear bumper on the sofa.


"How are you, son?"


"Alhamdulillah good Abah. But why would Abah and Umi be here? Shouldn't I be at the boarding school with Yumna? Did Abah and Umi leave him alone in the pesantren?" abyan asked innocently and excitedly without pause.


"That-"


"Abyan! What are you blind about?" chirps Zaid can't stand it anymore while laughing. Ignoring warnings from both parents.


"I mean Brother?"


"Didn't you clearly see my sister on the second floor? Why-"


"I'm sorry, excuse me first." Without waiting for Zaid to finish his sentence, Abyan had already moved from his seat and ran up the stairs.


The Yumna family looked at each other for a while then they laughed together while shaking their heads.


**


"Yumna," Abyan said hesitantly.


Currently Yumna is using white robe. Makes Abyan misunderstand. Assume if it's a ghost or maybe it's a dream.


Yes. Maybe it's just a dream.


But even so, Abyan did not want to miss it. Because for the first time, he could see his wife's smile after a long time he was given a sharp look and a sour face.


"Dyan...."


Yumna turned around like a slow motion. She smiled sweetly at his place. Not moving one bit because being near Abyan made him freeze.


Unable to prevent, Abyan's tears fell. He looked at Yumna longing. Approaching and caressing the woman's face.


"Na .. even though you are only in my dreams right now. But I'm glad to see you're okay."


Hearing that Yumna laughed. He feels funny with the behavior of Abyan who considers if they are in another realm at this time.


Yumna's hand stalled and stroked Abyan's cheek gently, wiping away the tears. Then pinched her husband's cheek a little hard, until Abyan grimaced.


"www! Na's! You-"


"Do you realize this isn't a dream?" yumna asked in a softer voice than before she was sick.


During her treatment at the pesantren, Yumna learned a lot. One of them is how to treat your husband well.


Hearing the question, Abyan's eyes were perfectly rounded. Almost out of the dispute.


"Na? Is this really you?" Abyan moved to touch and touch almost all parts of his wife's body. "I'm not dreaming anymore, am I? It's really my Yumna, right?"


Yumna's sincere smile rose on her lips. He nodded his head. "Yes, Abyan, this is real. Your yumna's back."


Without saying anything more, Abyan immediately carried Yumna in his arms, lifted her up and turned her around affectionately.


Kyaaa


"Haha. Abyans. Get me down."


"No!" reject Abyan raw. Then step into bed. And put Yumna down there. "Except here."


Yumna smiled shyly with a reddened face. While Abyan had wrapped his body, brought the face and forehead closer together.


"Na, are you really healed?" she asked softly with tears flowing back.


"Alhamdulillah." Yumna was moved to see her husband. He wiped the tears with both hands. "Don't cry anymore. Your wife is back."


Abyan's heart was very happy to hear it. He drew closer to Yumna's lips and kissed her longing.