Dr. Aziziah
PREWEDS

Chapter 84

Devan drove his car a little faster.. He didn't go straight home.. Azizah whose heart is still shrouded in feelings of anxiety.. Makes her unfocused with her views..

Devan stopped his car on the beach.. " Come on down..!!" Devan..

" Mr. Dev.. Where are we..???" Azizah asked who realized she was in a strange place..

" We're on the beach..!" Devan..

Azizah got out of the car.. Then he walked closer to the shore.. She's still wearing a party dress.. Under the bright rays of the moon he stood with his grace..

Devan who saw the scene also seemed to capture the beautiful moment..

" It's like a prewedding photo..!" Devan said with a smile of his own seeing the results of his cellphone camera shots.. Devan approached Azizah..

" Shout.. If it can relieve your heart..!" Devan...

" Yeah ibuuuu.. Aq Homes...!!!" Azizah said while shedding tears.. Then he sat down on the sandy beach..

Devan embraced the sobbing Azizah..

" Why do I have to experience this all Mr. Dev.. Losing someone I love..!" Speak Azizah while bowing..

" You know.. I've felt what you're feeling right now..!" Devan said as he took off his embrace and looked at Azizah..

Azizah looked at Devan..

" You know when Cicilia betrayed me..?? It broke my heart then..!" Said Devan again..

" But I'm not like you Dev sir.. You can easily forget about Cicilia and look for her replacement..!" Azizah..

Devan took a deep breath..

" What aq holds unfaithful and materialistic women.. Like no other woman..!!" Devan..

" It's a matter of heart Mr. Dev...!"

" Yes aq tau.. Because I wear my heart.. I don't want my heart to continue to hurt..! Oh yes, I am so sorry.. For the end of your relationship with your mother's child..!" Devan..

" Thank you Dev.. But you're not dancing on my wound, are you Dev..??" Azizah asked that made Devan laugh..

" As a song.. Aq would rather dance in front of your eyes..!" Said Devan who immediately showed a little Michael Jackson style..

Azizah immediately laughed..

" You are yes.. A stiff man like a dry kanebo turns out to be tenacious when a breakup..!" Azizah was still laughing..

" What did you say.. Aq kanebo dry..!" Said Devan who made her want to pounce on Azizah.. Azizah who is aware of the gaze of prey Devan will soon run but when will run away.. Devan quickly pulled Azizah's hand until Azizah fell into Devan's chest..

Devan tightly hugged Azizah's slender waist..

Azizah felt a sharp throb.. His face and Devan's face looked at each other for a while.. Devan who saw Azizah's ranum lips also his maleness instinct began to react.. Plus the beach air that makes the atmosphere very romantic..

Devan brought his face closer.. Getting closer and closer.. His breath clashed with each other..

" Mr. Dev.. Don't be like that..!" Azizah said that directly pushed Devan's body..

" You're so happy to take advantage of the opportunity.. We are not muhrim..!" Say Azizah again..

" Aq is not like that.. I just want one kind.. Marry me..!"

Devan..

" You are yes.. I can say it while I'm mourning..!" Azizah said without thinking...

" It is not good to continue mourning.. We'd better just date..!" Devan said teasingly..

" It's not good Mr. Dev is dating that.. It's good to get married..!" Azizah..

" Oh so you want to get married.. All right, tomorrow we go to KUA..! " Said Devan..

" That's not what I mean Mr. Dev..!!" Said Azizah who directly hit Devan's shoulder..

" You said it yourself..!!"

" yes.. But I mean.. Not good too long dating.. Fear of defamation and sin.. So better get married..!"

" Yes the same.. The title is you want her to marry soon.. Aq ready..!!"

" Let's get some food..!!" Said Devan who then took Azizah into the car.. He also felt very hungry.. Since then, they have not eaten..

" What do you want to eat..??" Ask Devan when focusing on driving..

" What you give.. I must have eaten..!" Azizah...

The night is getting late.. Many food stalls have closed.. Devan drove the car a little slowly.. While looking for food..

On the side of the road there is a chicken pecel tent that is still open.. Devan then pulled over his car.. They also came down..

" lady.. Pecel his chicken 2 servings yes.. Plus know the tempe..! Warm sweet tea 2 cups.." Devan..

" Aduh mase very handsome.. Mbae ne yo ayu.. Opo bar mantenan keluwen yo sir..?!" Said the seller whispered with her husband.. But it was heard in Devan and Azizah's ears..

" I'm sorry it's the same mas this sakep sakep.. the middle of the mallem what's up..?" Ask the mother of the chicken pecel seller..

" Oh yes ma'am.. Here we're done prewed kemaleman and kelaperan..!" Answer Devan..

The mother seemed to smile.. Then give 2 glasses of warm sweet tea.. Azizah who felt cold immediately drank the tea.. Same with Devan..

" Prewed ki opo to sir..!" Said the seller's mother to her husband..

" Kae youho.. Photo before the wedding..!" Answer her husband..

" Oh..!" Said the mother of a mangosteen seller..

Soon their orders came..

" Please mba mas..!" Said the seller's mother..

" Thank you mom..!" Azizah..

Devan and Azizah who had been starving immediately hit the chicken pecel..

" Don't forget to read Mr. Dev's prayer..!" azizah said remembering..

" Yes Iaaaang...!" Answer Devan..

Azizah also appeared to round her eyes.. But Devan was smiling mischievously.. The mother selling the chicken pecel who saw her also saw a smile...

" Don't flirtatiously eat..! Later his chicken to the run hunt..!!" Azizah..

" OK..!" Said Devan who directly nenyantab his food.. So too with Azizah...

After eating and drinking.. Devan then rubbed his lips with a tissue.. After that he beat Azizah who was not finished with his food...

" Do you want to add more Mr. Dev..??" Azizah asked when she saw Devan who was careful..

" No..! That's enough..!" Answer Devan..

" Why are you watching me..??"

" Heem... Aq just wants to look at you.. Can't that be..??"

" Not Dev sir.. Subject your gaze to the woman who is not her muhrim..!" Answer Azizah..

" Oh, doctor.. Actually you are a doctor what a ustazah.. If aq keeps looking down how aq can work.. Time should talk to my secretary or client with a bow.. Indeed there's money falling under..!!" Devan said annoyed..

" That's not what Dev meant.. If you look with a falling desire maksiat..!" Azizah explained..

" Where is there to look with desire.. Who's looking at it with the doctor's eyes..!" Devan says he doesn't want to lose..

" It's up to you..! Let's go home..!" Azizah said after she finished eating..

" All how many ma'am..?!" Devan asked the seller..

" Chicken pecel 2portion 50rb.. Warm sweet tea 2 cups 10rb.. So all 60 rb..!"

Devan then gives a piece of money 100thousand...

" Don't go back, ma'am..!" Devan..

" Thank you very much Mba.. Oh yeah, I hope the wedding will be good..!" Said the seller's mother..

" Aamiin's.. Mksh bnyk ma'am..!" Said Devan who then passed towards the car with Azizah...

* Don't be stingy like her yeah.. Thank ye..