Love In My Bow
Akad

Maghrib prayer is over. The presentation of the marriage contract will be carried out immediately at the pesantren mosque. Zayyan looked nervous but azzam grabbed her brother's shoulder.

" Be calm .. " said the sister. Zayyan nodded for sure. AzzAm smiled at his brother.

Finally, when Zayyan arrived, he sat in front of the father of his future wife. Everyone is ready to see their wedding tonight.

" Are my son Zayyan ready?" ask zayyan.

" Prepared," he answered.

" All right we start .. " replied mr. Kyai.

" Ankahtuka wa zawwajtuka makhtubataka binti .. alal mahri ..... hallan.”

"Qobiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkuur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyyu taufiq.” replied zayyan smoothly.

" Legally!" exclamations aba

" legitimate,"

" legitimate,"

" legitimate,"

" Thank God .... Baarakallahu likulii wahidimmingkumaa fii shaahibihi wa jama'a bainakumma fii khayrin."

Ijab qobul also runs smoothly without a hitch. All the pilgrims present are invited to enjoy the dish. Zayyan's tentra is delivered to the wife's room. In the tradition of pesantren, female interlocutors are not allowed out of the room.

Arriving in front of the room ...

" Please come in, brother!" izdi yelled at her brother's husband.

" Thank you" she replied with a smile.

Zayyan went into the room, he saw his wife who was very beautiful and the room space that had been decorated was very beautiful. Zizah smiled at her husband. Zayyan approached while welcoming the hand of the zizah who kissed his palm zayyan kissed the hand back and kissed his wife's forehead.

" thank you, Zizah" he said. But zizah just nodded while looking down.

Situation in the outer courtyard of the pesantren. Wardah looked around the pesantren. Her husband approached her from behind.

" What are you thinking, baby?" he asked by looking at the wardah.

" Didn't you think about the fate of this pesantren?" ask the wardah who made izdi wrinkle his forehead.

" What is the tumben of this beautiful wife of mas asked so," asked izdi did not understand the flow of his wife's conversation.

" hc ... After mbak zizah married he must have joined mas zayyan abroad. Mas abi returned to his wife's boarding school. What about umi and aba? Don't you want to come back here?" ask Wednesday directly at the subject. Izdi smiled handsomely.

" Sadly this mas is ready in boyong here?" ask izdi to make sure.

" Whatever mas. If a good wardah mas will come," he replied with confidence.

" This is how baby ... We're going back here, but not now. You will find the right time while dividing the time between here and there. It's hard but we have to work" izdi replied to his wife. Wardah looked back at her husband.

" Less rame ya mas if only the two of us who live here," said wardah making Isi chuckle.

" do you want a friend to stay here?" ask izdi.

" Can you please?" ask wardah.

" It can be as long as I'm allowed polygamy hahahah," izdi's laughter broke making the wardah glare and successfully pinch her husband.

" Sick dong dear .. " complained izdi to his wife.

" You are the mas" replied the wardah while choking.

" anyways you weirdo said everything was quiet. Let's get pregnant again let the house rame," replied her husband.

" want mas but not in love," replied the bashful wardah.

" Let's make it!" ajaak izdi's. Wardah looked up.

" Uh ... Don't expect to take the wardah to the wnak's room. I don't have any temen!" exciting fatimah.

" Where is azzam why is his wife here!" annoyed izdi but in laughed at by wardah.

" He helped aba. You are the son of aba sono help to play escape outside busy so want to feel good," read fatimah like a sister-in-law.

" Yes ... Yes well brother-in-law," izdi also went to the pesantren yard.

Fatimah invites her sister to look for fresh air next to the pesantren.

" deck ... Really want to come back here?" ask fatimah.

" How about brother. The pesantren also need a successor. Mas iz is their son. So mas iz should fight for the struggle of both parents. Where possible pesantren left just like that, brother," replied wardah. Fatimah nodded in understanding at what her sister meant.

" You're right deck. If one of you comes back here. I will surely miss you" said Fatimah, looking sad.

" come here brother. I must be very happy, "wardah replied enthusiastically.

Their night chat was a chat about maturity. Where a wife should give her best to her husband. As well as providing support that makes it in the right choice. This is where the role of the wife can support all the good that is around her husband.

" we enter the deck yuk already adzan isya tuh," said fatimah.

" yes brother ... We pray after that break!" wardah yelled at her brother.

Arriving at ndalem (home occupied by caregiver/kyai) ...

" Where have you been?" ask azzam to the two women who just entered the house. Fatimah and wqrdah smiled.

" the streets around here mas," he replied slowly.

" Gini brothers if you gather. Sampe forget the same husband who feels single. Know not the bride inside did not come out at all at home," lamented izdi. Wardah so pinched her husband.

" hc ... What the hell don't ram. It's only natural to talk, right, brother?" ask the wardah to fatimah.

" It is that it takes internal time without interference from anywhere" replied Fatimah reassuring them.

" We also need internal time as well dong ayuk enter!" take izdi to his wife. But wardah refused.

" Mas salat. in the mosque has reverberated his adhan. Don't hear it!"exclaim wardah made her husband patted the lidad.

" Okay ... We lost this time mas azzAm from a woman who has the nickname wife. We better pray now before kebablasan," replied izdi then beelalu so sjaa. Wardah and fatimah shook their heads. They also followed her husband.

The next day ...

Wardah felt his body was not healthy and tired. His face looks pale. But izdi was not there beside him he accompanied his son to play outside. So the wardah slowly walked to the bathroom. Because he feels dizzy.

But because his dizziness was not restrained so he fell beside the bed. Wardah passed out without anyone knowing. But izdi who had not seen the wardah so say goodbye to his son.

" Dear play with aunt first. Papa wants to go get mama bentar. After this came back again," said izdi to his son adzkan just nodded with a smile without answering because he was cool playing.

When izdi arrived at his room ...

" Astagfirullah ... ! Honey why!" izdi shouted in panic as he saw his wife drowning on the floor. Last night he was fine.

Everyone who heard izdi's screams so ran towards his room. Fatimah ran to hold his nephew. He saw the fatimah on the bed with a deathly pale face.

" you're why baby" said izdi in a panic.

" Let me check iz. You all get out!" pinta fatimah for everyone.

Finally they all waited in dismay. Izdi was shocked when he saw his wife lying on the floor.

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New can up night. thankshhh faithful read.