When My Wife Is No Longer Spoiled
Healing To Pesantren
Siska stands in front of a magnificent building in the form of pesantren. His heart that was hot, restless and agitated turned to be cool, peaceful and calm. This is the place where Siska will live.
Maybe if he used to go abroad to calm down. So now he prefers to calm down in the boarding house.
It turns out to be true, if we try to improve our prayers. Then God will improve our lives, just as Siska felt. This time the problem was big, but his heart was calmer because it relied on God as its helper.
Unlike the previous before prayer, the inn will die if there is a problem.
"Siska's Miss?" An ustadzah approached the beautiful woman in a covered dress.
Siska praised the rectangular veil, only covering her hair.
"Right, I'm Siska!" The woman nodded her head politely. He felt ashamed to meet an ustadzah whose clothes were neatly covered and his hijab covered his chest to his stomach.
"Alhamdulillah, I've been from dawn waiting for Neng Siska! Introduce me Aisyah, sister-in-law of Ibuk Fatimah. I've heard a lot about you from my sister-in-law! So glad I met such a great woman like you!"
Ustadzah Aisyah said softly. While embracing Siska's shoulder in a friendly manner makes Siska comfortable and shy cat.
"I have also heard quite a bit about the ustadzah of Ibuk Fatimah. Nice to meet you."
Siska replied in a friendly manner. The Ustadzah smiled behind his veil.
"Ah .. Then let me take you to your room so that Neng Siska can rest. Poor baby grandpa, must be tired!" the word ustadzah made Siska smile sweetly.
He stroked his stomach which already looked huge. Warm feelings spread in his heart as if the child said he was okay.
Siska was grateful that during her second pregnancy, she did not rely too much on Haikal. Sometimes even close to her husband. He's nauseous indistinct.
On the way to Siska's room. A young ustadz came out of the room of the head of the hut. The young Ustadz looked at Siska at a glance then lowered his polite face.
"Assalamualaikum Abbas!" greeting Aisyah's ustadzah to her colleagues who both teach at the boarding school.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Ayesha's body." The voice of the man in Koko's clothes sounded very calm. It's so good to hear.
"Bismillah, may my son's voice also win like this Gus." Siska prayed in her heart. The woman was really annoying, not knowing that her husband at home was hysterical because of his passing.
But, it's okay. Occasionally Haikal cried and he laughed.
"Gus, know this is his best friend Fatimah! His name is Neng Siska." The Ustadzah introduced Siska to Gus Abbas.
"My name is Siska, not Neng Siska!" the lady's errat quickly made the ustadzah smile widely. While Gus Abbas still maintains his flat face even though in his heart he also smiles.
"Here is Siska."
"Then I say goodbye, Ustadzah. The break is over! I want to teach first."
Gus Abbas left Siska and Aisha. The two women continued their journey.
"Well, this is your room. Sorry if it's not as big as your room in the house." Ustadzah Aisyah apologized for making Siska unwell.
"It's okay, I'm here to study religion and calm down. Not for the holidays! So, it doesn't matter whether the room is small or big, because what I need here is science."
Siska said innocently making Aisyah's corpse smile broadly revealing her teeth behind the veil. It turned out to be true what her sister-in-law said that Siska was an innocent and friendly woman.
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