The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
Only You

Al drove his car at a moderate speed. He seemed to be smiling to himself, perhaps now the shadow of his wife was filling his mind.

Suddenly the sound of his phone rings

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"Halo Ma. " when he picked up his phone it was Mama Ratih who contacted him.

"You're not going home now.? " Mama Ratih's voice was heard over there.

"This is Al again on the street, going to Ma's office" replied Al.

"So you're staying at the house of Uminya Azizah again.? "

"Yes Ma, "

'Sorry Ma, it's not Al's intention to lie to Mama. But, Al hasn't been able to explain Al's inner self.

"Em.Yes that's it, but go home soon, baby. At home it feels very quiet" said Mama.

"Yes Ma, tomorrow Al make sure to go home. "

"Yes dear. Be careful on the road, baby. "

"Yes ma. "

Tut's... Al turned off the phone and placed it again next to him.

**

Azizah looks bored in the room alone.

Actually he wants to go home, at least at home he is not alone there is still Mama Ratih. But Al still wants him here.

He spends his time just lying down playing with his cell phone. And sometimes watch television.

The clock on the wall showed at 1pm. Finished the dhuhur prayer he laid himself on the bed and slowly closed his eyes. Due to his own saturation, it made him feel tired and sleepy.

It didn't take long, he slept in his sleep.

A few minutes later, Al opened the door to his room. He deliberately went home early, because he felt sorry for his wife who was alone in the hotel.

When his neutrality looked at his wife who was asleep, he did not wake her up.

Al Berahan took off his shoes and took a towel. Then hurry to clean up.

Finished cleaning up, he looked back at his wife. Azizah still looks comfortable in her dream, to not hear the sound of faucets when Al took a bath.

Feeling alone Al also put his body beside his wife. He hugged Azizah tightly, to the surprise of Azizah. When someone felt his body. He took off the hand and threw it with a pillow. Without her realizing that the one holding her was Al, her husband.

"Dik brother.. " Al calmed Azizah who looked panicked.

When she saw the face of her husband. Azizah breathed deeply

"Huuuff.. "

"Mas Al's. Just be surprised. ! who do I suppose.? " His voice still sounded unclear.

"Keep when you get home. How did you suddenly sleep next to me.? " sovereign.

"Already from that day on. It was just that you slept too well, so I didn't know when I came home. " Obviously Al while positioning his seat.

"Where does Azizah know, it's only half 2. Kan usually Mas returned home in the afternoon. " still with his manyun face.

Al advanced himself and instantly placed both his hands on his wife's waist.

"Yes it's Dik, sleep again yuk. I'm also tired said Al as he pulled his wife in his arms.

Azizah also complied and went back to sleep, now her head was on the chest of her husband's field.

Al is not tired, but Al still wants to repeat the ritual last night.

Without a doubt, Al's hands began to touch his wife's valuable assets. Feeling Al's hand on his assets. Azizah looked up at Al. His wife's face looked at him so close. Instantly bi his beer

******* soft bi beer ranum in front of it.

His hands work to unbutton the front that is in the robe of his wife. When his hand opened it. His eyes could not stand the two mounds in front of him wrapped in easy red lace. The feeling of last night cradled back, inviting him to quickly find what he was looking for.

Last night the ritual was repeated. The sun looked at the two with love. The cold sky holds the two men, who are in love drunk. In the sacred bond. Delivering the pleasures of a world full of worship rewards. Finish hearing his world paradise. The two seem to sleep in one stroke, full of love. It is clear how much Al loved Azizah. Which makes Azizah, feel like the luckiest woman in the world.

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Meanwhile at the Papa Jaya residence. It looks like Sonya's brother is sitting on the sofa in the middle room. Playing his phone.

Mama Ratih who just came down from the stairs, approached and sat down beside her.

"Ma, Al has been at her in-laws' house for how many days"." asked Sonya's sister while putting her phone by her side.

"It's been 4 days, baby. He said he'd be home tomorrow morning. " Answer Mama Ratih.

"Tumben's the kid at home outside. "

"ish. Honey, that's his home now. I have to be dong. " Mama with a smile.

"Oh yes, dear. How do you yourself. Are there any signs yet..? " continue Mama Ratih.

"What signs is Ma..? "Sonya doesn't understand her mother's question.

Mama Ratih suddenly stroked Sonya's stomach.

" Grandson to Mama Darling. Mama and Papa were impatient, waiting for our grandchildren to attend. " With a smile.

"He prayed for Ma. I'm the same Mas Ilham has done the program for prospective pregnant Ma. Let it get faster. " Sonya looks excited too.

Mama Ratih's face looks bright and happy. Although not yet certain but at least the hope will soon be realized.

"Where if Azizah, you're with her." bargained mama Ratih.

"Ep. Ma.. if according to Mama, Al and his wife have been related..? because yes Ma, if you remember the words of Al at that time. " Sonya said with an anxious face.

"If according to Mama anyway, Al actually already love Azizah dear. "

"Could you like mama..? " Sonya brought her face closer to Mama, out of curiosity.

"Honey, once Mama accidentally saw Al swerving Azizah, the door was slightly open. Mom accidentally passed their room. "

"Yes, Ma." Sonya still doesn't believe it. Because it was still in the hotel the first night. Sonya also guessed, there was no first night between them.

"Yes Dear. Mama is also very hopeful, Al can quickly love Azizah. " Switch Mama.

"Sama Ma." replied Sonya's plan.

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Noah was far away in the star hotel. Two human children, enjoying the beauty of their nights. Al gave no reason to Azizah far from her arms. Finish Prayer stuffing. The two return to the love between them. I don't know for Azizah, she never knew. When did she start falling in love with her husband. But for sure, now only Al is what he prioritizes.

It was for Al. The happiness he felt was perfect. His world was perfect with the presence of Azizah. Now in his mind, will he soon be given a cute little Angel.

"Sir, when do we have Baby.? " His words to Azizah who was leaning her head, on the chest of Al's field.

"This is a new process." Azizah chuckled little, hearing her husband's question.

"Must be her baby later if the handsome boy is rich Papaanya. If a beautiful girl is rich, her mother. " Al while picturing their son's face.

Azizah was smiling and bottomed by Al. Imagine his son.

"Where if the baby will be 2 dik. Guys same chick. " Al expressed his wish.

"Aish Mas Al's. "

"Why...? " ask Al.

"Emmm... No papa anyway. But promise is both taken care of. "

"Yes yes dong Darling." while pinching his wife's cheek.

"You continue what is this sleep ..?" Al asked slightly teasing Azizah.

"Mas, tired of me. Still sick anyways. " replied Azizah.

"Yes.iya.. Yeah, let's powder." Not to forget Al dyed the hair of his wife. And held him in his sleep.