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"assalamualaik......."
"wa'alaikumsalam umi, abi's home??" I kissed the hands of my two in-laws and then swung on the arms of Umi
" uh mummy mummy has come home ,sorry yes umi sama.abi ga pick up endless priscil said Aa priscil can not go home yet ...."
"iya umi it's okay ...."
"priscil when to go home ??" ask Umi who is sitting on the sofa
" this morning mi...."
" priscil is better ??" ask abi
"priscil's fine, 'bi..."
"yes already same umi abi to the room used to be clean clean, oh yeah teteh, Aa same bang ustadz where???"
"teh Nurul, Azam, together bro ustadz again on busy mi...ngurusin preparation of the rapot division for MI ,Mts, the same MA with other ponpes administrators "
answer me
" bro ustadz???"tanya umi and abi are confused
"hehehehe means bang ustadz..."
"oh so, so after clean clean abi following ...."
after abi and umi went into the room I rushed to the room and put on the hijab I was going to the boarding school and to the marawis room because there was an appointment with the Fatimah ustadzah to take care of the rapot distribution event
when passing through the teaching room I saw the room is now transformed into a meeting room there are many managers led abi is in a meeting about the distribution of rapots and ready to give permission to go home to the santri it's in ponpes ,indeed, at the end of the semester the pesantren will be busy Azam did not escape the busy because he was the head of security santri so if there are affairs related to santri he will always be involved
as soon as I arrived in the room I immediately approached the Fatimah imprint, where there was already Albert and friends, now created already ala band, a band made to enliven the event held pesantren
we practice equating opinions with occasionally singing together and choosing a song milah 2 hours I've been there , it feels like I haven't met my friend's friend admitted to looking for sarah ayu and Cici
finally I found them with Nabila's ustadzah in a saung near the mosque they were memorizing the recitation of the Koran because they would not miss the event without participating
"salama-title...."
"wa'alaikumsalam" they answered
"prisc...!!!!!! anti go anywhere, anal kangen anti he said anti-crash sil , where does it hurt ???" ask my three friends who immediately hugged me
"em em em...kalo has met forget everything.ya already closed the reading with shadaqallahuladzim.." said the ustadzah Nabila head geleng followed by the same speech by the three of them.
"this is the anti-jidat???" ask sarah
"yes stun the steering wheel,,,ana hit a tree .." I grinned
"allah sil.." said ayu.
"where is the anti-sil???" ask ustadzah Nabila
"again the way aja ustadzah.." I said lying.
"ah anti this sil use tree everything hit.." said ayu.
"but anti is fine, right???" ask Cici
"as Anna sees it is fine...."
"but wait wait tumben usually loe me ???"ask sarah
"hehehe again insyaf.." I replied innocently.
"yes it's been ana live first yes ana want to go to the teaching room. assalamualaikum..."
"wa'alaikum...."
we are busy chatting to take off kangen that I want sarah and others will go home during the holidays later means I will be lonely dong here is it better I also go back to Bandung???but whether Azam will allow Azam always busy with his work
"yahhh ana herself dong here ..." said I memelas
"yes sorry, sil,,,,but we will not be long after the holidays we also return again only 2 weeks of vacation ko anyan also right here original people if it is deserted to stay run deh to sarah's house...."
"iya sil kan ana house near,anti just play to the house do not forget the permission first same anti husband .....
"then ana was picked by yah yu.." I asked.
"ready....."
"what's the anti not to go back to Bandung sil??"ask Cici
"do not know ci, pinginya anyway but if you go home also can not long see Azam is very busy ..."
"what is Azam's job???" ask them
"akhi has some effort "
"eh ukhti listen here..this is the ghibah forum, heard ustadz Farhan will soon release his stall status.." said ayu.
"huh??????? same who???" we all three
"suuuttt.." whispered ayu.
"unintentionally the puput heard ustadz Farhan talking on the phone with his mother...."
cici suddenly held his chest that did not look sick and breathed like an asthma person
"heuu..heuu..jantung ana....jantung ana....jantung ana..
"hahahahaha lebay ......"
"huuuu..devastated already hope cici, formerly priscil now ukhti other.." cici meweek.
"hhh why is it me...."
"tuh.tuh ... come out again me her.." replied Sarah.
"already ci already may not be his soul mate.."calm ayu.
when we showed prayers, we prayed together in the mosque and separated the three of them into their rooms while I went home
there everyone was gathered in the middle room ,
"salama-title...."
"wa'alaikum...."
at the same time my phone rang
I saw a video call from mamah, I was happy because I got the call I finally got away from it I saw also it looks like they are in serious conversation
"hallo assalamualaikum..mamah.." My greeting was so happy and my longing to shed tears.
"hallo wa'alaikumsalam, how are you ???waahh the youngest son mamah gorgeous wear hijab look more mature deh ,"
"adekkkkk....adek I'm a tengil...gue kangen deck loe ga kangen what is the same me ??"suddenly the face of ka tyas appeared on the phone screen
"wa'alaikumsalam, salam used to be cake ....nongol nongol has been playing hina aja,,,,, ntar loe child like me loh ka ehh do not deng....gue mah beauty ....."
"loe sydney....."
"bang jaya has not returned to the deck, haii.. masyaallah beautiful adek my brother-in-law ..gitu dong dek use hijab right aura tuh so more out..." now it's Airin's turn to show up with Kia
"thank you brother insyaallah yes again try a little bit,hay kia aunty kangen kiss from far away dong...."
"dek, how do you feel in there???beware do not act yes do not repotin nak Azam same family pa yai...."
"yes mah priscil beah ....."
"holiday back to Bandung, right???"
"home dong dek I kangen fight the same loe nih,gue cravings want to fight the same loe deck, pengen dijajanin same loe son I want to be treated sultan.." sahut ka tyas.
"some people don't want to pound me it wants his mother ..." answered me pursed lips.
"insyaallah ya mah later priscil said it used to be the same Azam"
"dad that's why are you wearing that bandage???" tanya Mamah finally realized the bandage that was attached to my forehead
"emmm it's Mah sucked door wound deh.." I replied.
"really ??? yes, that's why the heart" said mamah
finally after a satisfied chat we ended this Videocall.....
when I was about to get closer to the middle room I heard they were still talking seriously sounding abi and umi who were coaxing Nurul tea
"yes want yes tea just try first who knows if it fits if it does not fit can be canceled...."
"brother of abi insyaallah sholeh ko...."
"yes, I have accepted ...."
"Nurul .. insyaallah whatever decision nurul bang ustadz supports..."
"iya Aa tea also if it is suitable Aa support. if you still feel unsuitable and want to cancel it Aa will still support teteh" Azam added.
"iya umi, abi..."
" Alhamdulillah.then abi will immediately convey this news to his friend...
"ohhhh Nurul tea will be betrothed.."batinku.
I thought their conversation was over and I went in
"wah mantu umi from where nih ,, this new umi from ponpes meet uh so came the family from Bandung telfon mi so just received the phone first "I sat next to Azam
"nah Aa's married, another process, this is another one when???" abi
"ahh abi later bi one first let it be first ..." replied ustadz Rahman while chewing the beans with a jar held
"ah bro ustadz mah lost start bi same azam." I replied.
ustadz Rahman pursed his lips in the laughter of everyone
"yes is the hunt taken by people.soalah just doi story if doi.." I stopped saying I want to punish ustadz Rahman.
he immediately stopped his activities
"do you have a candidate???" ask umi
Azam and I just put on a smile
"uh right ustadz brother also already have a heart patch.."sahut ustadzah nurul.
ustadz Rahman remained silent, with his eyes coding for me and Azam
"who abi and umi want to know if it feels suitable why not say abi and umi will menghitbah ukhti .." umi replied.
"later on umi ..let's go first..."
"the goodwill should not be delayed brother." replied Abi.
"iya abi insyaallah immediately." replied ustadz Rahman.
time showed maghrib we scattered to take water ablution and congregational prayer at the ponpes mosque
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I lay down, my eyes were getting sleepy sitting next to me holding my laptop
"khumai ..do not sleep.." he said.
"want what by .... "
"hubby kepengen sports night...." Azam cengenesan
"hubby is not really working at this hour for sports.kan tomorrow by.."I replied plainly.
"but this one sport is more afdol if done at night ..." he replied
"what sport is basketball???tennis???silat???"
"not dear ..but bed sports.."the whispers are sensual in my ears.
I put her face away by pushing her away
"ihhh basic pervert.....Aa ustadz perverted ..."I replied
"same mesum wife herself mah worship khumai..." the answer was to put the laptop and close it he went straight into the same blanket as me starting with the tickle tickle of the ignorant gust puffs of affectionate pinching of friendly pinches ending in orgasmic satisfaction....which made me become literate again, the bath finally took a bath together
"by what holiday tomorrow Khumai can return to Bandung as well as pilgrimage to the grave of father??"
"emmhh can.but look at the hubby schedule first baby.when is the hubby's free time." he replied.
"emmmh na'am by....."
" oh yes, some days hubby will be busy khumai, starting from taking care of the permit letter home santri then the hubby business is also busy, not if hubby will go home early in the morning "
"yes it's okay by...."
"by hubby do you know if Ustadz Farhan soon want to get married???"
"yes .." she said smiling
"hubby know where???"
"kepooo.."answered.
"hhh hubby ngeselin"
"hubby does know who the candidate is??"
"lt...."
"does byy ,hubby know where???"
"later also khumai know himself...."
I was singing my lips because Azam did not want to tell Azam to get anxious and pinch my cheek
"khumai dear soon also khumai will know just wait ..." he replied
"oh yeah,,, can hubby say something???"
"what???"ketuaku
"the beautiful khumai veiled her aura the more out hubby the more love ...." Azam poked my chin
"ihhh hubby flirty" my face blushed
"by tomorrow you may come out ponpes ???"
"where are you going???"asked Azam frowned considering every time I came out ponpes there were things that happened out of desire
"khumai want to shop, khumai clothes are mostly just short clothes by all khumai want to buy some instant hijab" said I play Azam's hand
Azam smiled sumringah
"masyaallah can dong , just use the money given hubby, khumai money keep it...."
TBC πππ