The Secret Admirer of Pesantren

The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
Blending Love


Azizah was finally allowed to go home. After checking his entire condition. So Doctor Ken let her go home. It's just that we still have to do routine controls.


Al looks packed all his wife's stuff. Azizah was sitting on the bed of the patient. Middle justifies her hijab. Al also prepared a wheelchair.


"Mas I just walk. No need to use a wheelchair. My body is also good. My head is not dizzy anymore. "obviously Azizah who does not want to ride a wheelchair.


"But Baby.. "


"Not Mas. I'll just walk. "the question .


" Yes, that's it. But we wait for Mama with Papa first. Take care of all the administers. " Answer Al while returning the wheelchair in the corner of the room.


"I can finally go home too. " Say Azizah as she lowered her feet from the bed.


"Bored huh..? " Al answered and went to his wife to help Azizah down.


"Yes Mas. Saturated is inside constantly. " Speak is relieved .


Chequek...!


The door sounds open. Look Umi and Mama . Umi also came to pick up her daughter's return.


"Where nduk. Is it really healthy to go home.? " Task Umi while approaching Azizah.


"Umi's. Azizah is healed.. " The answer is to convince all the families.


"Yes come on. Papa's got the car up ahead. " Take Mama Ratih while helping Azizah walk.


"Wear the wheelchair, dear..? " Rawar Mama Ratih's.


"No need to Ma. Azizah walk slowly. " Say him while stepping.


Al walked behind him with a bag of clothes and Azizah's belongings.


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The car was driving quietly. Head home.


"Papa brought his own car. You want an important meeting. So don't come home. " Said Mama Ratih.


Al and Azizah just nodded. Abi and Umi Azizah also brought their own car.


More than an hour's drive . Finally, the two cars entered the courtyard of Jaya Pratama's house.


Al quickly got down and opened the car door for his wife. Al helped Azizah to come down and lead her.


"Sir Jono. Take out my wife's suitcase. Let it be down to the top of the same Bi Ijah." Al to the driver . And Bi Ijah was already on standby in front of the porch of the house.


"Let's Honey. " Take Al with Azizah's hand.


"Take your wife to Al's room. Let him rest . " Said Mama Ratih.


"Yes Ma.. " Reply to Al.


Abi and Umi were invited to sit by Mama Ratih.


"Actually I was a little worried about the mental state of our daughter Mrs Ratih. About contents. " Umi looks to breathe. " That's a good thing his soul is so strong. Until he accepted this reality. " Connect Umi.


"Sama Bu Nur's. I was also very anxious and afraid he was back in shock. " Answer Mama Ratih.


"But, at least we should always support him back. So that he does not feel sad about the situation. " Continue Mama Ratih.


"Yes, Mrs Ratih. "


A few minutes Umi and Mama Ratih talked about Azizah's condition. Bu Nur said goodbye to go home. Bu Nur, also said goodbye to his daughter.


"Please, darling. Umi will be here again. " Say Umi while stroking her daughter's head "Don't forget to take the medicine dear. " Connect Umi.


"Yes Umi. Umi and Abi are fine too. " Say Azizah hugged her.


"Yes nduk. "


"Yes Abi. "


"Umi's coming home. Titip Azizah and Nak Al. "


"Yes Umi. "


"Assynolajet.. "


"Waalaikum salam. "


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"Darling.You eat first. Only then did I take the medicine. " Al approached himself beside Azizah, who was sitting on the bed.


He was seen feeding his wife with tenderness.


"Against.. "


"Yes yes, my. It feels full. They vomit later, if forced. " Say Azizah then shut her mouth tightly.


"Em.Honey . Just a little, cook the congee. Let it heal quickly, dear. " Betch Al.


"No, I don't want to . Yes already.. " Rangek Azizah's.


"Ok.If so. But take medicine. " Al put down his plate and switched to taking a medicine tablet and a glass of water.


"It's Honey. " Al offered the medicine that he had concocted and water.


"Gluk. gluc.. . Thanks Mas. " Azizah held out the glass again.


"Em.Cuma thanks dear. There's nothing else. " Say Al teased his wife.


"The other one..? What..? " Say Azizah who does not understand.


Suddenly Al approached and wrapped his hands around his wife's waist, sideways. His face could easily be faced with the beautiful face of his wife.


Azizah also felt the vibration of longing for Al. Until he was silent, he received Al's treatment.


Al began to caress his wife's cheeks. He pinched the tip of his wife's nose with anxiety.


"Law... Mas.. " Azezah was surprised.


"You just shut up Yang. " His words chuckle.


"And I enjoy your affection. " Azizah with her pseudo-red cheeks.


"Ah, iyakah..? " Tanya Al was anxious for his wife.


Al suddenly floated his kiss on his wife's forehead. It's not enough just on the forehead. He's getting naughty again. He went down to Azizah's blushing cheeks. Until the time he also took his wife's bi*ir ranum plan.


Azizah seemed to always be hypnotized with a soft brain of Al. His way of feeling that Al always treated her like a queen. Who also felt that Al was pampering him.


Suddenly Al whispered something in his ear with his voice beginning to sound raucous .


"Are you ready, honey...? I miss you so much... " His voice whispered, until his breath stroked slowly Azizah's face.


Azizah was silent. And confused plus embarrassed to want to answer what..


"Darling... " Al's words made Azizah immediately nod her head.


" Thank you, dear.. " Al also opened his wife's hijab. Seen by Al the crown that unravels with Grace .


Al swallowed his saliva. Then he began to enter at the neck of his wife's level. Sweeping the neck of the level that has made him date, with the smell of Jamsin from his wife's body.


His hands worked down there to take off all his clothes. Then pull the blanket and bring his beloved wife, to return to make love under a thick blanket.


Al's happiness is back. When he and his wife reunite to combine their love.


The blue sky outside the balcony, seemed to peek at them. The wind also enjoyed the beauty of their worship. Invite leaves to sway. It is as if dancing with the happiness of two people, who love each other because of God.