Pesantren I'M In Love
71.the sermon

how does the art anti-sill, the author is not that calm if he can be a pot, a plate, the same glass can float to the house ana sill.....the ngangenin readers are more pro equal anti huuu.....

okay we continue happy reading 😍

bismillah

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5 Days Azam had spent his time in the holiday hospital this time really made him take off and rest

"by the doctor said today you can go home .." I said while feeding him , ustadz Rahman has been home since day 2 and his plan today he came to pick up because now we are in Jakarta so it is not possible for him to go home

"yes.yes.yes...yes.

"hhh hubby lebay deh , it's usually as happy as it is to go home...." I scrunched my forehead

"yes it is hubby seneng, can cepet nyicil for baby grandpa.

"the hubby plan is delayed .." he said

"what plans by..."

"oh, it's hubby until I forget to say khumai "

"say what ???" ask me while I get a drink

"hubby want to ask khumai , if we move house only the two of us are you willing???" her question looked me in the eye

" where's by??"

"still there is just a different building hehehe, hubby has an empty land next to the house of the ponpes plan hubby will build a house for our small family later .....hubby chose a house next to the ponpes house so that he did not feel alone if hubby was working.." he explained.

"yes by.khumai would...."

"let khumai study independently...."

"indeed khumai if bathing yourself by.hehehe"

"emmmh his mind is taking a shower together, right???" tanya Azam teases

"wrongly speaking I am ..." My inner.

"when does hubby want to start building???"

"it should be from yesterday because we have a disaster , most later after we go home ,hubby also targets no more than 7 months...."

"okay...."

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I'm tidying things up to go home ,

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"salama-title....."

"wa'alaikum..."

"how are you ready to go home???"

"already dong bang ustadz "

we left the hospital but in the parking lot

"Azam,bel ....!!!"

pekik salsa running "luck not yet hunted home, this I want to give you an invitation..."

"wah.. congratulations ya ka salsa .. finally...."

"hay zam... How is it now??? come yes to my wedding and salsa, thank you for everything.." bang Gio shook Azam's hand.

"Alhamdulillah.this is all because God bang,, Azam, Priscil and bang Rahman are only intermediaries, God is the one who can flip the hearts of men..."

"hey ponakan,, kaka do'ain hope you are in good condition yes, insyaallah you will be a child sholeha sholeha "my word on while facing the stomach of Salsabila.." yes Kaka aamiin..." the sound of salsa in the clenched cuff is like a child

"we said bang Gio, salsa..."

"wa'alaikum..."

along the way I fell asleep hugging Azam's shoulder, Azam also occasionally fell asleep leaning on my head

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in ponpes abi, umi and Nurul tea were chatting

" shouldn't we wait until Aa recovers first bi???" ask Nurul tea

"abi does not feel good if you have to cancel or rewind the schedule of his sermons he is a busy person..he has scheduled his activities, it is not polite if you have to decide unilaterally...." replied Abi sipping coffee made by umi

"lagian Aa is also healed and will go home today plus the show was simple and held here, so Aa does not have to go anywhere ...." added umi tea Nurul nodded in agreement with the decision of both parents

finally the car entered the gate of the ponpes house has been almost a week I left this house ,already a week the holiday boarding school deserves not as crowded as usual but there are still santri because not all santriwan santriwati return to their respective homes

"salama-title....."

"wa'alaikum.... Alhamdullah.....Aa's gone home 'sorry umi and abi didn't pick up..."

"it's okay umi, 'A'a is fine now A'a has someone to take care of" Azam glanced at me

"Alhamdulillah.ya already here sit umi has prepared a meal for A'a and priscil.." invite umi.

"huuuu make brother engga mi.." mewek bang ustadz.

"yes of course for brother also dong" said Umi embracing ustadz Rahman

"iya sil...akhi is fit to get married but her behavior is still in the armpit of umi.." added Nurul tea.

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" A'a later in the afternoon prepare to be ready, the family will arrive" said Umi

"oh yes mi, well then A'a will tell priscil too"

"what can A'a do for me." asked Azam.

"no need a.... A'a still not recovered after all not so much work ko has been handled all the same brother and wa hajj...."

"oh so well umi...."

somewhere else

"son, are you sure, right ???" wipe a mother on the top of her son's head

"insyaallah this time ana is sure to accept this matchmaking ,umi "

"it's ready let's go..."

we were ready to put a long-sleeved maroon shirt on the azam and put his watch on my husband's wrist as a wife's service

"Shukron my wife...."

"afwan...."

Azam tidied his hair and slightly ruffled using a pomade adding to his good looks

I wear a matching colored robe with Azam and also a yellow-gold hijab and then polish my face with thin makeup

"hhhh hubby's wife...."

"thank you...."

we came down and I saw that the nurul tea was ready, he looked nervous

shortly after Darma opened the gate, a luxury car entered the parking lot and dropped five people from the car

"ting keg's.....

"assalamualaikum pa yai....

"wa'alaikumsalam.pak Hadi and his family let's go in.." abi and umi welcomed it as if that was the family of his prospective nurul tea.

Azam and bang ustadz followed behind abi and umi while I accompanied Nurul tea

after they sat down the nyai brought some drinks and dishes for the guests

I walked with Nurul tea when I entered the living room how surprised I was when I turned to the man who was now sitting in a shirt and suit that was Nurul's future tea husband, my eyes turned

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" USTADZ FARHAN....."

it turns out that Ustadz Farhan was the husband candidate who was betrothed to Nurul tea, it seems I was the only one who was shocked and did not know....

the sermon is taking place seriously occasionally interspersed with jokes and the date of Nurul and Ustadz Farhan's tea wedding has been determined 10 days after this day ....it was held in a hotel and restaurant that is still in this city and it turned out to be a hotel and restaurant owned by Azam , my husband

"ko I just know if my man has a hotel and restaurant.in fact, especially what I do not know which is Azam's property.gue so doubt I'm his wife is not...." Azam who noticed my confusion just smiled

"already khumai do not be confused, you need to think too much about anything, hubby tau khumai think, which is important all the needs of khumai insyaallah hubby can fulfill....just think about how to take care of yourself for hubby and how to please your husband ..." whispered I just glanced and pinched her stomach Azam complained because I accidentally pinch the part close to the gunshot scar and left the living room to go to the kitchen

"awwww auhhh khumai ..pelan slowly still hurts..."

make the others look

"why a...???"

"god nothing, I'm just in the pinch of the lioness.mangga continue." Azam grinned

"lioness??? A'a there's just...."

"hehehe, afwan ana excuse me for a moment "

Azam followed me to the crumbling kitchen and hugged me from behind

"angry ni ye....."

I'm still a manyun ,

"these lips ask to be kissed." he said touching my lips.

"out of hubby use secret secrets ...why afraid khumai ask for more money, or let khumai can not know if the money later dipake cheating.." cerocosku.

" astagfirullah.khumai already suudzon nih can not know the sin loh.." his tease.

"yes, hubby's story will be all the same khumai yes.ease angry dong later beautiful lost...."

I blushed shyly "what the hell hubby wants to be pinched again..."

"forgive the lioness...."

"well, oh yaa khumai just remembered, khumai ko name in contact hubby nymphadari tengil is rich who has no name again aja ihhh.." I folded both hands on the chest.

Azam laughs amusedly" justin let it be unique...."

"nyebelin ihhh.." - ketusku.

"suuuttt.ukhti..." Azam poked my chin

"sharks eat tomath.....

I love you so much." she said, chuckling.

I hit his arm slowly

ahhhh to tweet.......