Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Face behind the veil

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The time was so fast turning, it did not feel like the afternoon had already found the world alternating with the day that had passed, Azizah had cooked for dinner with her husband, Azizah had also cleaned herself.

Maybe for a while she couldn't get out of the house, because her husband Iqbal was still sick. Now Azizah only stayed to help her husband to take a bath. Because all the work is done.

"Mas Iqbal let's take a bath" Azizah told him, while helping Iqbal to his feet. He was already in the room following Iqbal. 

"Wedding together how?" canadians Iqbal.

The deg!

But Iqbal's joke managed to make Azizah's heart almost out of place, Iqbal did not know if Azizah was currently holding her shame after getting such a question from Iqbal, fortunately there was a niqab that could always save Azizah.

"Hey, Zizah why are you silent, let me take a bath, is it not right that you want to take a bath with me" Iqbal teased with a ignorant smile.

I don't know since when Iqbal became a hobby of tempting his wife. "No mas!" azizah replied with reflexes, but her nervousness could be clearly felt.

"I'm just kidding don't be so nervous" Iqbal said casually.

"Yes let's take me to the bathroom, why don't you move" Iqbal snorted.

"Eh, yes mas" Azizah immediately helped Iqbal go to the bathroom after waking up from his daydream.

"What do you think Zizah!" she said to herself, just in her mind, there was no way she said out loud that she could misunderstand her husband who had been out of nowhere to flirt with himself.  

"Zizah wait outside the mas if you have called Zizah" said Azizah after she had helped Iqbal sit down.

Iqbal did not answer but when Azizah was about to turn around, Iqbal held his hand, of course it made Azizah turn her body back to face Iqbal.

"Yes Iqbal why?" asked Azizah gently, Iqbal was able to catch the annoyance Azizah felt as she spoke.

"Hi, why are you angry" Iqbal said as he realized Azizah's way of speaking which he emphasized in each of her words.

"No mas forgive me, mas Iqbal need something let Zizah get it" he said in a soft voice as possible. Azizah turned into a smile behind her niqab. 

"Not only where are you going?" asked Iqbal, Azizah thought her husband's question should not be answered, but she still appreciated her husband.

"Zizah had not brought Iqbal's clothes, so Azizah had to take them first to Iqbal's mas room" he explained.

"Alright, not long Zizah"

"Yes mas"

After Iqbal finished bathing and everything was done Iqbal and Azizah waited for the magrib time to arrive. When the adhan maghrib arrived Azizah prepared to take ablution and help her husband also to be holy.

After that Azizah took ablution, before Azizah went back to the bathroom she said to Iqbaal. "Jamaah prayers yes" pinta Azizah.

Suddenly it makes Iqbal stunned for a moment. "I can't be a priest, my feet still hurt" Iqbal said, trying to resist, but Azizah insisted on praying with her husband.

Until Iqbal finally relented, he agreed to pray together with Azizah.

Be this maghrib for your first Azizah prayer congregation with her husband, after 1 almost one week of their marriage. 

When Iqbal turned around he was immediately fixated with the face of the wife who was now no longer wearing the niqab in front of him.

Azizah did not pay attention to her husband who was fascinated with his beautiful face, Azizah took Iqbal's hand and kissed him with reverence.

"Thank you for wanting to be the imam of Zizah" he said after kissing the back of Iqbal's hand.

Iqbal was aware of his behavior, he immediately turned his face away from the face of Azizah. After that he looked back at Azizah with questions that appeared in his head. 

"Where do I know that the face that she has hidden behind her heart has been so beautiful, even I've only seen this beautiful woman for the first time, and what is more unexpected is that she's my wife"

"I should be happy he always closes his face and opens it only to the rightful, it seems I will regret having wasted Azizah" Iqbal said.  

"It seems that I am now becoming unwilling if that beautiful face he appears to a man other than myself" Iqbal's inner self continued to speak in his own mind. 

Until Iqbal did not realize that Azizah kept calling him. "Mas Iqbal, mas Iqbal, mas Iqbal!" call Azizah while waving her hand in front of Iqbal's face.

"What is the deck" said Iqbal reflex.

The blouse…..! 

Azizah's face immediately reddened as Iqbal called her deck. "Why is Iqbal daydreaming?" asked Azizah she tried to endure her embarrassment and nervousness at this time who had somehow approached her since when.

Azizah's face was flushed very quickly if she was embarrassed, especially if she was constantly teased by her husband.

"Whoever daydreams" elak Iqbal did not accept himself said to be daydreaming.

"Hmmm" dehem Iqbal made Azizah raise her eyebrows. "May you ask for something?" tanya Iqbal.

But it seemed that Azizah had the wrong meaning with her husband's words just now, her heart was racing at a very fast pace. 

"What?" azizah asked to make sure that despite the doubts, it was clear that at this time Azizah was nervous, she was afraid that her husband would ask for her right tonight.

"Why are you so nervous? I just ask that you do not wear the niqab inside the house, if there are only two of us, and do not wear long clothes to get out of the house, if it is in the house" said Iqbal, he was sure Azizah had a mixed mind.

Iqbal would not force Azizah to do her duty as a wife for this one, because Iqbal also realized they just knew each other, Iqbal knew all needed to process.

Now that Iqbal realized that his prayer had been granted by the Almighty, Iqbal felt that his fall from the stairs was a prayer that he said was granted, in order to make himself able to receive Azizah at his side.

Just as Azizah felt, if the fall of Iqbal from the stairs has a wisdom in it.

Still in the same position, where Iqbal sat facing Azizah, when he heard Iqbal's speech unknowingly Azzia breathed a sigh of relief. "What do you think Azizah!" said Iqbal who made all Azizah's thoughts become crumpled.

"No mas" he said nervously.

"God willing Azizah will do what Iqbal asked" he replied confidently and quickly he did not want Iqbal to know if he was thinking a no-no.

"Mas while waiting isya after that we have dinner, we najai together first yuk yuk take Azizah" 

And Iqbal agreed with Azizah happily, Azizah was sure little by little her husband would accept her by her side.