Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
Letter From Azizah

Mas Abi I think it's very dear to this bike?"

Azizah asked in the middle of his journey, He was quite curious, considering that the motor Abiman used was far behind the Age.

His dad's bike used to be better than Abimana's.

"Yes, this bike is historic. Wh why? ugly huh?"

Reply Abimana. It's true that this bike is historic, because this is the first time Abimana has ridden a woman who he thinks is very special.

"Hehe was surprised, there are still handsome men who like to use a motorcycle like this, my father used to like a good bike mas"

The words of Azizah are clear, making Abimana a little misbehaved because he is praised handsome.

"Actually depends on each taste anyway, Honestly I prefer an old-fashioned motorcycle like this, a classic like that"

"Yes, too, my mother.."

.

Sahut Azizah seraya.

"This is the factory?"

Ask Abimana when the motorbike has been parked in a factory that can be said to be very spacious.

In front of them had passed by the workers who were about to enter and also wanted to go home. Because this factory operates for 24 hours, so they implement a 3 shifts system.

"Oh Yes, Abi, betull..."

Azizah immediately went down and thanked the man with a coconut shell-like helmet in front of him.

"Thank you Abi, may his blessings and his provision be waged have already bothered to carry me"

"Aami.... Same, yes, come in. What time is it?"

"Jam 6 am mas, Actually entered at 10 pm, but the invitation is usually already coming from jm 8, because it will have to change the uniform in line to be absent"

"Oh that... I salute you, again pregnant but not spoiled, work continues hehehe"

"Alhamdulillah, send her nurut"

"His father is not obedient"

Ledek Abimana who was immediately greeted with laughter Azizah.

"Mas Abi is..Yes, I'm in, thanks again"

"Sama-sama, that's why I'm going home too. Thas... Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikumsalam, be careful"

Abhimana nodded, then passed from before Azizah.

Azizah was honestly a little uncomfortable with their closeness. Because after all He was still married even though in the process of divorce, after all He and Abimana should not be that close, He only became a teacher and friend to Tasya.

But to reject all the goodness of Abhimana, Azizah certainly did not feel good. Afraid of hurting.

And again, somehow this brash heart still holds the name Axel William Djaja, although mixed with hatred. That is what we call the power of first love

"What the hell am I thinking, Mas Abimana is good as I must be just out of sympathy. Don't over-think Zizah, Azaghfirullah"

Azizah also immediately entered the gate of the factory, following other female employees who had already entered.

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"Please Mas Axel..."

Miss Willy offered Axel a seat after entering the living room of his house.

Axel sat down, he didn't say a word. His mind was falling apart at the thought that Azizah had left.

The flower in his hand suddenly withered...

Still pensive in his own mind, Axel did not realize the arrival of Bu Willy with a wooden box that was tightly closed.

"It's Axel mas, Azizah Azizah nitipin's Mba to me. Mba Azizah asked me to give it to Mas Axel..."

"Is this Mom?"

Axel asked as he looked at the box confusedly, his face extremely grim.

"Well, I don't know, I don't dare to open it. Oh yea... This is the key"

Miss Willy thrust the key to Axel.

Axelpun grabbed it hesitantly, then tried to open the box...

Chequek.

Sure enough, the Box immediately opened after Axel entered the key.

"What is this... ?"

Axel opens the cover that lines the inside of the box.

A cellphone?

The phone was given 4 years ago.

Cash, ATMs and jewelry??

Beside them was a letter that Azizah seemed to have deliberately written.

With a thump, Axel opened it slowly.

'Yes right, it's Azizah' Axel's handwriting.

Axel slowly and earnestly, began to read the letter written to him....

Assalamualaikum Warahmatullahi wa Barakatuh.

Earlier I apologized to Mr. Axel William Djaja for My insolence in writing this message.

I would like to say a big thank you to Mr. Axel and the Family for taking care of Me after My Father and Mother died.

Please forgive all my mistakes for the marriage that should not have happened, so I accept sincerely and have signed the divorce papers filed by Mr. Axel William Djaja.

Here I return some of the items that were entrusted to Me during His Wife.

√ Mobile,

√ Remaining shopping money of Rp. 875,500,00.

√ ATM card and savings book with last balance amount Rp. 9,650,550,00.

√ Jewelry Mas Kawin in the form of Necklace, and diamond ring with letter.

God willing I have brought nothing to the detriment of Mr. Axel.

But with this I also plead that he be granted relief to pay the debt of Almh. My mother amounted to 25 million rupiah for treatment, in order to be in installments every month min. 500 thousand.

And for my living expenses during my time as the Wife of Mr. Axel William Djaja begged not to be counted as a debt, Because I might not be able to pay it.

I wish Mr. Axel William generosity and family.

So much and Thank you. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuh.

Azizah Nur Aida's

Axel grasped the letter with trembling hands, for some reason his eyes were hot.

Azizah is gone. He really is gone!!!

Bu Willy who did not understand what was really happening just looked at Axel with concern and confusion.

The man before him looked extremely chaotic and injured.

"So... Axel doesn't know if Azizah leaves?"

Miss Willy finally ventured to ask.

Axel just shook his head weakly. His mind was unable to focus. His hopes drifted somewhere.

"When did Azizah go, ma'am?"

"Udah from 3 weeks ago mas if not wrong, Mba Azizah said he was transferred to be assigned outside the island"

Axel closed his eyes yuang felt sore. Azizah even kept her good name even though she had hurt her.

it should have been easy for Azizah to tell the truth, that her husband was not a good husband.

Amidst the silence in Bu Willy's living room, Axel's phone suddenly rang.

"Xel what alley? I forgot"

Radit asked across the phone.

"10"

Axel answered very briefly. Radit replied, too,

"Okay, on the way!"

Tut.. The call is over.

"Mom Willy, can I check the house?

I want to find something" Axel said with a hoarse voice.

"Can, of course I can. I'll get you the key for a second"

Ms. Willy then went into her room.

Seriate

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