Dr. Aziziah
INVITING MR. USTAD

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Azizah and Devan arrived in Jakarta... After Azizah gave Vitamin through his lips because Dev did not want to drive his car if Azizah did not comply with his request..

Uncle Aunt Meri.. Farish Oma and Monica welcomed their arrival.. Monica hugged Azizah..

" You okay, son..??" Ask Monica..

" Azizah is fine aunt..!" Answer Azizah..

" Don't call aunty.. From now on you call mama..!" Monica..

Azizah also seemed to smile and nod..

" Azeze.. Wherever you are.. Uncle is very worried..!" Said Uncle while approaching Azizah..

" Azizah abis Pilgrimage uncle..!" Answer Azizah..

" Why go don't say say sich.. Make a fuss..!" Meri Say..

Azizah did not respond to Meri's remarks.. He just kept quiet and smiled..

" Oh yes Azizah.. Sorry, papa son.. All this time papa's been abandoning you..!" Said Farish who also approached Azizah then hugged her..

Azizah was very moved.. Because only this time he felt the embrace of a father.. Where he used to be in bully his friend's friend who slalu said Azizah was an orphan.. I have no father and no mother..

" It's okay om.. It's all fate.. And God has brought us together in a beautiful way.." Azizah said while crying..

" Call papa.. Don't call me again.. Papa will stay here for you..! Papa will remarry you again..!" Farish..

" Do you have to remarry..??" Ask Devan..

" Call me to call Mr. Ustad.. To ensure the marriage status of Devan and Azizah..!" Said Oma who then told Mr. Darso to call him an ustad...

While waiting for the arrival of Mr. Ustad.. They also seem to talk.. While enjoying coffee and some food provided by Bik Sari and Mba Neni...

" Oh yeah Monica.. Your husband and son why don't you come..??" Ask Oma..

" Mas Hasan is still an oma.. New day Holidays.. Going to Jakarta with Rara.. Monica had permission for Mas Hasan to explain all of this..!" Answer Monica..

" Oh yeah.. Then you stay here in Azizah's room.. That was your room, too..!" Oma..

" No need to bother with oma.. Monic will stay at the Hotel only..!"

" Why stay at a hotel.. Here you are still family.. You can also help prepare for your child's marriage..!" Oma..

" Yes ma.. Why sleep in a hotel.. Devan just failed to sleep in the hotel because of papa..!" Said Devan while glancing at his papa..

Farish who felt in his name was immediately menatab Devan.. " Yes papa's sorry.. Replace with a honeymoon ticket.. Where are you guys going..??" Said Farish who felt guilty...

" Monic has also prepared a honeymoon ticket to Lombok for both of them bang..!" Monica..

" Whoa wah... Fun as well as nich.. Yeobo we're going on our honeymoon..!" Devan replied with a smile teasing Azizah..

" Mr. Dev.. You are so ashamed..!" Azizah said while glancing at Devan.

" Later Oma prepare a cruise ship as well..!" Oma...

" Well that's right, Oma..???" Devan said in disbelief..

" yes.. But you have to give the baby a quick oma.. Make this house crowded..!" Oma..

" Ready for Oma..! Yeobo prepare yourself.. We'll print a lot of babies..!!" Devan said as he pulled Azizah's chin..

" Mr. Dev... Stop talkin.. Don't let me anesthetize it before you print the baby..!" Azizah said with the words Devan..

Everyone laughed at Azizah's words...

Before long the awaited Ustad arrived..

Oma also told her the true events..

" The marriage remains valid.. Because biological father is not entitled to be a guardian of adulterous child marriage based on existing law and also hadith Rasulullah SAW, Because the child of adultery with his biological father is cut off including the law of his inheritance..

So in this case the child who was born later in the nasab right on her mother's shah husband.."

After hearing and understanding the explanation from Mr. Ustad.. They didn't do the remarriage..

Mr. Ustad went home.. Do not forget Oma..

Today they started preparing everything for the wedding..

Azizah went into the room.. He's moving into Devan's room...

" Mr. Deeev.... Why is the room like a pecaaaaah ship..???!" Shouted Azizah as she walked into Devan's room...

Devan, who heard Azizah's voice, approached her..

" What's the matter Yeobo..???" Devan asked, not understanding..

" What's the matter..?? Why is the room like this..??? How would you print a baby if the room is like this..??!" Said Azizah who saw Devan's room was a mess..

" So you want to print the baby now..?? All right, I'll tidy up.. You just sit here..!" Said Devan who immediately acted tidying up his room yesterday he overflowed anger by breaking into his own room..

A few days to mudian..

" It's been neat yeobo... Let's print the baby now..!!" Devan's words immediately drew Azizah into his arms..

" Mr. Dev... There are still a lot of people ahead.. You are impatient.. Print the baby should not be arbitrary.. And also have to use the right time..!" Azizah said for a reason..

" To print a newlywed baby it does not need to take time..!!" Said Devan who immediately silenced Azizah's lips with his lips.. And bring Azizah up to the bed..

Azizah who tried to rebel was not stirred up against the power of Devan who felt gripped so strong...

Azizah pushes Devan's body as Azizah begins to suffocate..

" Mr. Deeev... Read the prayer before the baby is printed.. I told you not to be careless.. Indeed you want her baby later like a genie child..!" Said Azizah while panting heavily..

" all right.. I'll read the prayer first..!" Said Devan who immediately read the prayer out loud..

" Mr. Deeeev.... Why do you even read prayer to eat..???" Azizah kessal..

" I want to eat grass... What prayer should I read..!!" Devan was confused...

" And so.. Learn first if you want to print a baby.. Don't just print...!" Azizah said, who passed away soon, Devan..

" Yeebo... Don't work just yet..!!" Said Devan who immediately grabbed Azizah's hand...

" Otherwise, Mr. Dev...? That's obvious.. I would not let my baby-printing machine be made without reading the prayer first.. If you have memorized the prayer.. I'm happy to have this baby printing machine for you..!" Said Azizah who immediately came out of the room...

" What's the matter with Dev..!" Farish's words suddenly appeared..

" Oh papa ngagetin.. Papa need what. to Devan's room..??"

" That's your EO nyari party.. His word was that your call wasn't picked up..!" Farish..

" ah.. Just interrupt..!" Said Devan who then passed to meet the EO party..

Farish just shook his head at Devan's attitude...

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