
"assalamualaikum" I said as I entered my dorm room, I saw 3 other friends again at the gathering of the Santuy
"hi's... Mba Anna" they answered with excitement, while pouring into my arms
" kangenn Mba An lama is very much in the village" continued my friend named Ratih,
" walaikumsalam first, answer the law salutations are mandatory" my hardik
"walaikumsalam" they replied in unison while respecting reverence, hahaha I am Ampe ngakak, we are so, maybe God knows so combine us in one room anak2 gag there jaim2nya.
"You miss me?? the guy, what's the ghibahan??" my lips while slashing my eyes,
" the man the gag so, but curious about the story of his marriage Mba Acha, especially" as always my friend again who named beautiful, this is the name of a beautiful doang, the person where there is beautiful2nya, kinky pool rich duck Wek Wek Mulu, but if there gag where he rame our room, as he seheri alias likes his own splash.
"ok fine, gag I love by 2 yes" my sniffle tone as well as threats, menace,
" wuish, don't be angry2, no baek.." said beautifully while imitating the accent of Upin Ipin.
And, flow my story about the marriage Mba Acha, from the event kobul ijab to sungkeman, yes and clearly I skip the story of my own family that julid_in me and banding2in I am mba Acha, yes and bright, Ampe is still sick now if it feels inget, until in my heart I threaten, beware one day if I dapet husband class sultan, huh.
"hmmm melt si pingiiin so envious" commented Ratih,
" Mba Acha that's really like to make ora so envious" said the beautiful
" pingin also yes ngalamin so, simple but full of meaning" one more friend this is his name dance, he is quiet, but once said make no mistake can break the wings2, I love you.
" Yeeee, it depends on charity and what he does!!" say
" charity worship too" added beautifully
"i will be diligent in praying in one third of the night, let his soul mate from one third of the night as well" aseeekkk Ratih mah pinter said, saying,
broke out our laughter when it was night but we even ngrumpi, he said,.
"assalamualaikum, Sholehah nya umi all, take ablution, turn off the lights and sleep" tumben kan umi zizah fierce, it is clear we ngrumpi rich people in the forest kenceng2an sound.
As usual my activities at the boarding school, studying at school, then his pesantren after school, the routine we used to do as santri here, who had to apply the vision of diligent, dexterous, and religious. sometimes I also met Mba Acha, because he was also assigned to listen to our memorization and recitation of the Qur'an,
Mba Acha the non-regular lecture, just Saturday Sunday doang leave, baby yes even though pinter, already did majored in PGSD, because he was helping to teach at Madrasah Ibtidaiyah, the problem is that he was, which is in the pesantren as well, here emang unites from Ampe High School/MA elementary school, under the auspices of pesantren because of one foundation, so as to make it easier for students to get world education and the afterlife dapet as well, so,
But not only we are in pesantren, which outside the pesantren can also school here, right for the surrounding community or from other sub-districts are also many, good the education system, good, facilities are also special, from Ac, computers, IPA labs, also complete, if the MA also has a major, IPA,IPS, LINGUISTICS (Arabic), do not ask again the building is very broad, so the building, and so on, yes worth the same payment, there is a price there is quality wkwkwk.
It did not feel that time passed so quickly, until the final exam odd semester/1, meaning that it had been 6 months of marriage Mba Acha, which was the last day of the week, I see now that he is a rich man who is a healthy gag when we cross paths at school because he just finished his kayak, because time is also approaching the 2nd break for Dzuhur prayer.
I ran towards him because I saw his face pale and like he had no energy,
" Mba Acha" called me half-screaming for fear that he might have heard due to the distance, he looked at me with a smile,
"An, go to the mosque as well" he asked after I approached, I nodded in response.
"Mba Acha is sick, lemes gini" I lamented as I held her hand and we marched into the mosque,
"later I tell ya An abis salat, gih siap2 let dapet jama'ahanya". Finally we take ablution and prepare to perform congregational prayer, if we pesantren must scramble to pray for worshipers because they know the privilege, let alone dapet shaf ahead, the original wuish rich dapet lottery, so remember the word pak ustadz if all Muslims know the privilege of congregational prayer, and the prize is gold, then they will be willing to scramble to jostle even if they are injured they will be sincere, though the reward that Allah promised is more noble than gold gem, so that our people understand, pesantren child, wkwkwkwk.
"You're gag in An's class?" even back asking this guy I was was was
" empty last hour, he said Bu Nunung again there is an event, only in the love of duty doang" I explained
"i gag papa An, Alhamdulillah Alloh love trust for me to be a special woman" heh, I frowned my forehead because of wonder and gag what Mba Acha said.
"Truly_true girl An, I'm pregnant" she said with a smile2 rich people shy2 how it is
"wuahhh" I said speechless, covering my mouth with my two hands, how it feels y to be happy, "safe Mba Acha" I said as I held her hand and shook2kan, how does y, feel, kaya gag believes that at the age of almost 19th already pregnant, but I just satin.
"Do you know?? you told the house how many months?" my cerocos is so curious, though,
"i've only known this week, because often nausea2, I think catch a cold, have not had time to tell An, because it is very delicious people early2 pregnant" he explained
" the weight of Mba? it hurt?" I dong who asked us to pull over on the outskirts of the mosque while sitting relaxed.
"rich people catch wind An, nausea feels, body aches all rich people run out in the gebuchin"
"have Mba Acha ever been in a crowd?"
"glawak you, you will also enjoy yourself" Yaya one day but not in the near future too, you will dream of a career first, my inner voice thrashed, but not in the near future,
" telephone mama the Mba, would be very happy, kebayang would be rich what senengnya" asked me
"later said Mas Zaki he will ngabarin"
" hmmm melted, really romantic husband of the mother" ledekku
" heem An increasingly in love with husband and mother-in-law, I so follow happy it feels rich how well An seneng could give them perfect happiness" he explained
" hmm uwwuw bgt si" I said as I glanced at Kya ngledek so my expression was happy
" so I'm special yeah, I was told first than the house guy"
" heh you're the type of kepo maximal si if gag is told will continue nyrocos" he said and it made us laugh.
" has he already??" pause the person who asked in front of us, and when I lifted my head I reached dumb, ustadz Zaki, the husband of Mba Acha, as usual maximal handsome, until mba Acha elbowed my arm because I was fascinated, I was fascinated, this is the second time I've met her, and the more amazing, what I am.
"sorry deck Anna, Acha I brought home yes, because he often soy sauce" he said his attention.
"please ustadz" I said, asking that Acha be brought home
"dek Anna plays at home occasionally, her Acha temenin, so the gag complains alone, bosen said"
"god willing ustadz, when2 play"
"Acha ngeyelan the person in the word tell the holidays first, do not teach tp gag want" complaint sir ustadz it even make people baper
"kasian anak2 mas, later empty gag there is teaching, anyway still ok kok akunya" hmm even show off the classic story, soul singles thrashing mother, heh where there is dating pesantren mah children, even showing off the classic story, strictly forbidden.