Pesantren I'M In Love
51sa.....

"emmhhh" I squirmed along the way I slept

"afwan sil has almost reached sil.." said ustadz Rahman saw me wake up from the rearview mirror.

"ohh nyampe yes ustadz....."

my car entered the parking lot of the house after previously turning on the horn seen some cars inside

I went in and brought ustadz Rahman in

inside the house a pair of eyes looking at me sharply and approaching I stood still feeling the tension plus confusion "o omah why the hell see Priscil is so rich??? " i finally got up the courage

I don't know what is in my mind, suddenly the question was thrown from the mouth of omah

"you want to marry ..not pregnant right???not because of the accident, right???"ask omah to surprise me

"astagfirullahaladzim, nauzubillah himindzalik omah.." I massaged the chest "ooh as stubborn as priscil ga will be rich so dating has never been.." upset omah asked like that I do not accept.

omah stroked his chest "thank you then omah was afraid that you were so "his speech among all your grandchildren is the most super.." said omah pinched my nose.

I smiled and invited Ustadz Rahman to sit down

"assalamualaikum mama "

"wa'alaikumsalam ....eh who is the same candidate here???"mamah dyed and saw ustadz Rahman

"ehhh there is ustadz.." said mamah.

ustadz nodded "yes ma'am, sorry Azam can not take Priscil home because a lot of work that can not be left at the same time take care of the preparation for tomorrow

"this is the prospective husband sisil.....???" ask omah to see the appearance of Ustadz Rahman from top to bottom "not bad.....how old are you, son??" guess I was shaking

" the omah is not the prospective schoolgirl (the affectionate call omah) is her relative ..." I am obviously afraid omah misunderstood.

" then where's your candidate??? , why not drop off?? " ask omah

" he is very busy today to prepare for tomorrow if you can not first meet "my answer while hugging omah sip omah fragrance that is typical of the smell of lilies I like and a little oil of the wind today

"oh yeah, sorry ma'am, Priscil ana can not be long because ana is also still a lot of work..."

"do you want to go home again thought you want a long time??" ask mama

"iya sorry ma'am, the work is still piling up Azam kasian if left alone..kalo once I say goodbye first. assalamualaikum...."

"wa'alaikumsalam.." ustadz Rahman out.

"nah want ustadz to come home with what deck??? " ask mama

"pake car priscil mah....."

"oh....."

"meet me the tengil, which ege the complete ga ketulungan I miss ...."pekik ka tyas while getting out of his room.

"ihhhhhh.ga no muji this muji people why the hell ..."sinisku.

"dek hugged me dong.."ka tyas spread out his hands.

"dihhh loe why ka???" ask me weird "so spoiled tumben loe same me...."

"ka tyas is pregnant, sil.." replied mamah.

"oh.hahahaha hello would-be ponakan may loe ntar ga kaya mamih loe bawel and nyebelin this yes...." I bent over talking to the stomach of ka tyas who is still average in her womb has stepped on 14 weeks

"iya aunty tengil may I also not rich aunty naughty ..." ka tyas sound made like a child's voice.....

then you hug me "I didn't think my rich lion would marry so soon

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dress elegant white kebaya already attached make up was ready I sat in front of my dresser decoration hena adhering beautifully on the back of my hand with ka tyas I wait please be anxious the state of solemnity in the downstairs seems to make me dissolve at once dag dig dug seur......

"ka I'm nervous.this is rich I again want to perform in front of my idol tau ga...kaya his heart again fitness deh ka ..."

"hahahaha loe mah dek.emang so it feels...."

"dek loe is still in school, kalo Azam kebelet want ekhem ncus.....gimana???" ka tyas questions make me shudder plus honest shame I'm not ready for combat yet

"ikhhhhhh bashful ...liat cowbo nudes aja I belom ever let alone...." I shook my head in horror....

"my school is only 6 months away because it has not been a pause after the exam about 4.5 months is April also already UN if I am pregnant also will not be spitting his bloated after all I also I dare not be afraid....."

"now you say that it's already seen Azam jar new tau loe...."

"strange sheep.." I replied.

"***Qabiltu nikahaha wa tajwijaha alal mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, Wallahu waliyu taufiq......"

(i accept his marriage and marriage, with the dowry and I am willing with it, may Allah SWT be pleased**.)

" SATURATED....??" ask the witness...

"MAY......."

" Thank God.." they said in unison.

heard by me and ka tyas, ka tyas helped me stand up and step towards the exit of my room

lukahhhh ...my feet as if suddenly paralyzed, que mening ten times sentenced ustadzah maryam deh rather than having to face a rich situation gini why priscil the brave suddenly shrivelled ,I was ashamed and afraid of a mountain

"i'm afraid...em ashamed.." I just sounded whiny ka tyas.

"basis loe girl wayward, tengil super rich dissident loe finally got scared too .."

we came down from the 2nd floor stairs with a tyas ka holding me

it appears there is a bang jaya penghulu who is dealing with Azam ,umi.teh Nurul, pa yai, ustadz Rahman, and my family members plus omah and one om ku sister of mamah ,

"you I want to go back to my room again I don't dare, tell me I have a stomachache.." whisper me to ka tyas.

"hahahah trus loe ran away so rich soap operas on tv ,,, people again loe solemn even joking....."

eventually......

I sat down next to Azam

"khumai is very beautiful.."whispers in my ears...

my face was red blushing hearing Azam's honest words I didn't dare look at him

"whatever comes I'm so short of breath, oxygen where oxigeennn......"

I set my breath trying to calm down..dilute my mood with positive thoughts.

"father thanks to all...has sent priscil to AL-AMANAH to deliver Priscil find a mate , see well today Priscil married , inshaallah the priest Priscil will bring priscil to the jannah Allah SWT...,I looked from up there." My mind spoke out tears that fell on my cheek I wiped it.

after the wedding clothes finished I returned to the room, Azam followed while the others were busy talking downstairs

I just sat on the lip of the bed and struggled with my laptop checking emails from Gita tea while Azam was changing clothes in the bathroom

"czech.."the bathroom door is open now azam using casual clothes because it is too focused so I did not realize Azam was now beside me.

azam took my laptop to push one button and closed my laptop to keep it on the nightstand

"uh....why the laptop was taken it has not been saved.." I was annoyed to see Azam sharp.

Azam just smiled "still ngurusin work when ngurusin his ..." said the word azam makes me blush embarrassed.

Azam held both hands close his face to mine.

"oh ...gue is ashamed if he wants to kiss me, , ," I close my eyes his face is getting closer and closer his mint breath touches my skin when I close my eyes

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" I'M HUNGRY...."

it made me round my eyes....

I am now thinking perverted ikhhhh.

Azam just chuckled at my silly and funny behavior

"other than what.... turned hungry.." I said immediately stood up.

" dikirain what do hayo.ikh think he began to ngeres perverted mode on nih.." azam teasing me makes me grumpy

"ngga ....enak aja ..." I walked to the bathroom to change clothes that had been uncomfortable just a few steps until Azam pulled my waist to make me interested and hit his chest, Azam hugged me we looked at each other

" this is uhibbuki Fillah ukhti.." azam kissed my bib*r at a glance making me widen my eyes.

" ahabbakalladzi ahbabtani lahu "my answer azam smiled, and let go of his embrace ...

TBC,,😍😍😍😍

malamainin ikh the priscil......

to remind the figures of Priscil and Azam

Azame

Priscilla