Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
May You Be Happy

"Are you okay Zizah?"

Aunty Ani asked who saw Azizah's pale face.

"Nothing Bi, Azizah needs a rest"

"Yes, go in the room, sleep. If you still have pain, don't go to work"

"Iya Bi, today Zizah is off, enter tomorrow's day shift"

"Oh, yes, sleep... When it's time for Auntie's dinner call"

"It's okay Bi, Azizah wakes up to help Auntie cook"

"Don't, just rest, kasian sama utun. Maybe he's tired, his mom's nonstop hehehe money"

The words of Aunt Ani made Azizah chuckle, but she complied with her Aunt's request to sleep. He needs more rest.

Azizah had just returned from Abimana's house, teaching Tasya to teach. But after returning from there his stomach was uncomfortable.

Lately the baby candidates are a little fussy. Even though when to Surabaya alone that takes a long trip, he did not feel nauseous at all.

But now...

Can the baby feel that his father doesn't want him?

"Mas Axel must have been happy with his girlfriend, Mba Alexa"

Every time she remembered her ex-husband, Azizah's heart hurt. Despite being in his innermost heart, Axel still occupied the most special space. And it seems to be a permanent resident there.

He forgets the man, but his shadow always appears.

"Sad... Don't fuss well... Your father is happy, we should be happy too. You don't make Mom sad, son, don't make Mom want Daddy continue"

Azizah stroked her stomach which was still flat but felt different. Haven't felt her pulse yet, But her Inner was always calm as she gently stroked her stomach.

Shortly after, Azizah fell asleep. The body can not be lied to, if it is very tired then enough rest is the cure.

Next morning...

"Assynnhyes!!!"

There was someone saying a greeting from Aunt Ani's doorstep. Nayla's.

"Glamma!"

Aunt Ani who was having breakfast approached the door, while Azizah was in the kitchen making pregnant women's milk.

"Who, Nayla... "

"Assalamualaikum Bibi Ani who is a semehoy!!"

Nayla said by showing a funny style.to make Aunt Ani laugh.

"Hiissh boy Iki. mbok Yo don't ngledekin old man so"

Auntie Ani complained. Pretend pissed.

"Hehehe, yeah maap. Answer the greeting"

"The beautiful and cute Waalaikumsalam Nayla"

Ani's aunt imitated Nayla's style, making Azizah who had just come from the kitchen laugh.

"Zizah MBA!!"

"Hi Nayla...."

"Yes, let's go in"

Take Aunt Ani later. Nayla thanked him and walked in, followed by Aunt Aninyang tailing behind him after closing the door.

"Tumben Nay, early in the morning has woken up, usually wake up during shift 2"

"Hehe, yes I have important business with Zizah"

"Heh?? Business? what business?"

"Hehe, just mba Azizah don't worry, this is halal and easy?"

"MLM?"

Azizah asked curiously.

"Open, Here..."

Nayla opened a box in which there were several photos of the cake.

"So... Tantenya Nayla has a cake shop, has a lot of subscriptions, continue I say the same Aunt if I have a friend who makes a nice cake and pinter, which is mba Azizah"

"Oh yeah? How then?"

"Well, Auntie I want to try the same pastry sample wet cake, if OK later Auntie Bakan so the customer still make stock in the store"

"Seriously Nay?"

"Seriously, quite mba later if mba Azizah maternity leave and childbirth can make income right..."

"Oh Allah, you are very kind Nay"

"Emang Iya. mba Azizah just knew yah hahahaha"

"Thank you, Nay, may you be given blessings and sustenance that never break"

"Aamiin. but if you can request mah, doain cepet dapet mate aja mba wkwkwk"

"Aamiin..."

Azizah and Aunt Ani said together.

Remembering Nayla's sudden soul mate remembered Abimana.

'Do I have to tell Azizah Mba? if Mr. Abimana seems to put the same heart mba Zizah' Nayla monologue in the heart.

"Nay??? what's up?"

"Emmm... mba Zizah, Nayla would like to ask you something? but don't be mad... "

"What's the?"

"Mba Zizah is the same husband divorced or still hanging?"

Nanya asked with a clear hesitant tone.

Azizah immediately fell silent, her face looked sad.

"Sorry Mba, if you object, don't answer it's okay"

"Emmm... No Nay, It's Okay... Still in divorce proceedings. Mba haven't gotten her divorce?"

"But.. Can you get divorced while pregnant?"

Nayla really wanted to curse her sassy lips! The girl saw Aunt Ani and Azizah throwing eyes at each other.

"Suami Azizah doesn't know if Azizah is pregnant with Nay, Her husband doesn't love Azizah"

Aunt Ani spoke with anxiety. Azizah always covered it up. But Aunt Ani who only heard the story was very sick. How could that man waste a woman as beautiful and as good as this niece?? really tega.

"Auntie...."

Azizah sighed disappointedly. Her aunt shouldn't have told Nayla. After all Aib Axel was his disgrace as well.

While Nayla was just a mangosteen while thinking about the opportunity for Abimana. For some reason Nayla was very supportive of Abimana, because she knew Abimana was a good and responsible man, plus rich and handsome! it's perfect!!

Match with Azizah who is soft and kind, also very beautiful in appearance.

"Kalo... There is someone who turns out to love Azizah mba, what would Azizah mba accept?"

ask Nayla suddenly. Azizah of course frowned confusedly.

"Who?" asked Azizah who then sipped the milk of pregnant women that he made.

"Sir Abimana"

"Uhukkk"

Azizah chokes until her eyes water to hear uncle Tasya's name mentioned.

"Ouch! I'm sorry mba, so choking..."

"Ehem, ahem, it's okay, Nay, I'm just shocked"

Azizah nodded and smiled at her new friend. Nayla sat down and continued her sentence...

"But I'm talking about the fact mba, I'm a grown woman, I can tell if a man is having a crush or falling in love with a woman, From the attitude of Mr. Abimana already clearly visible mba... mba Azizah can't fathom?"

Nayla said at length.

Azizah was silent. He is not hypocritical if I can feel it, Abiman's attention to him is indeed excessive for the size of ordinary friendship.

But, He did not trust himself to admit it openly. It could just be his feelings, right?

"It is better to accept the one who truly loves us than the one we love, because when we are with the man who loves us, we will be queen. But if the same men we love but do not love us, we can be made babu. Be miserable."

"But I don't want to think about it yet, Nay, the heart wound is still wet, not ready to receive new wounds"

"Nayla understands mba, but life goes on. Don't dwell on the past. Especially the dark past. End Zizah's grief, start a new life, make yourself happy, welcome new love"

"God willing, but then, right now, I'm not ready yet"

"Then just go for it first. Mba will know how sincere Mr. Abimana is if he has gotten to know him"

Azizah was silent. He doesn't know what to say.

Until some time Nayla finally returned home delivered by Aunt Ani, while Azizah was still dazed at the dinner table.

"Slow down. Nayla's right. But you don't have to push yourself if your heart still belongs to your husband. Let go slowly. over time you will really be able to forget it"

Aunt Ani added, she gave Azizah time to think about it.

"Life goes on... Gotta make yourself happy"

The words continued to ring in Azizah's ears. The woman closed her eyes while taking a deep breath.

"Nayla's right. I have to make myself happy. Like Mas Axel who has also forgotten Me. May you be happy. I would be happy with my own life without you. God willing"

Azizah further strengthens the heart, forgetting the soulmate who was once firmly imprinted in the recesses of the heart. Make it a life experience that will be meaningful someday. God willing...

Seriate