Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal

Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Apologies from Iqbal


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Azizah and Firman chatted like a father and son, all the way to the workspace Iqbal, Firman always invite Azizah niece who he had considered like his own son chatted, chatted, occasionally also the Word will greet the employees.


"So you've been living alone all this time, before you got married, son?" ask the Word to make sure.


"It's true uncle, but there was my mother and father Iqbal who always helped Zizah" 


"Thank God there's still good people, uncle loves to hear you're surrounded by good people" 


The chatter of the two men who had not met for a long time stopped, when the Word stopped his steps, right at a door, on which was written 'master director's room' Word stepped his foot in followed by Azizah.


But the sight that Azizah did not expect to see in front of her eyes, she stood on the spot, the woman wearing the niqab almost shed her tears. When she saw her husband almost kissed by another woman.


"What are you doing Olvie!" Iqbal snapped, as Olvie almost touched his lips.


Neither Iqbal nor Olive were aware of Azizah and Firman's presence in the room. 


"Get your manners Olive! You are a woman!" maik Iqbal again.


At this moment his eyes had turned red withstanding anger, if Iqbal could not control himself it was possible, he had already slapped Olive at this moment. If Iqbal doesn't appreciate a woman, he might have kicked Olive right now.


Iqbal has always been patient with employees who are like Olive, but this time Olive's behavior is out of bounds.


Iqbal continued to beristighfar in his heart, Iqbal felt guilty to Azizah for not being able to take care of himself, Alhamdulillah Olive lips have not touched his lips.


Fortunately Iqbal soon realized Olive's movements, seeing Iqbal who was so angry, making Olive not dare to speak, he regretted his own actions.


Azizah who saw her husband's face red walking closer to Iqbal, Word did not make a sound she wanted to see what action Azizah would do.


"Mas" said Azizah while holding her husband's wrist gently, of course it made Iqbal shocked.


His guilt for Azizah went back everywhere, Iqbal was sure Azizah saw what happened. "Honey" said Iqbal looking at Azizah with guilt. "I'm sorry" said Iqbal again with regret, Azizah stroked her husband's back to calm Iqbal.


That made Olive feel surprised, she was curious about the woman Iqbal called with the word 'honey' as far as Olive knew Iqbal had never been close to any woman.


"Hmmmm" Dehem sir Word made the three men turn to the source of the voice.


"Pak Firman" said Iqbal politely, Mr. Firman nodded to respond, while Olive was afraid the owner of the company saw what he had done earlier to Iqbal.


"You come with me Olive!" speak the Word in a cold tone.


Olive did not dare to answer, she just followed what Mr. Word told her. 


"Death to me" Olive swore to herself. 


Although still upset at Olive Iqbal still drove Mr. Firman to the front door of his study followed by Olive, after making sure if Mr. Firman had left, Olive immediately locked his study, and Olive locked his office, then he walked to Azizah's side.


Iqbal hugged his wife tightly. "I'm sorry Zizah, I have no intention to make a heartache" Iqbal said in his wife's arms.  


Azizah hugged Iqbal tightly.


Azizah calmed Iqbal down first, she knew for sure her husband felt guilty towards her. Sick? of course Azizah's heart ached when she saw her husband about to be kissed by another woman, let alone Azizah almost seeing him in person.


Azizah wants to cry, she also wants to be angry, but Azizah does not know who to be angry with, there is no way she is angry at her husband, because Azizah herself knows if Iqbal is innocent.


"Not this mas open one of Iqbal, Zizah knows it" said Azizah slightly shaking, she also joined in crying over what happened just now.


Iqbal could feel his wife's trembling body, Iqbal becoming increasingly guilty of Azizah. "Allah strengtheneth this weak servant of Thou" the inner Azizah tried to restrain his trembling body.


Iqbal loosened his wife's arms, then cupped his niqab-covered wife's face, Iqbal looked at his wife with regret.


"Huh…." Iqbal takes a small breath. "I'm sorry dear, again an apology came out of Iqbal's mouth.


"It was not papa, Azizha knew this was not the fault of Iqbal" Azizah was able to calm herself.


Iqbal opened his wife's veil, where he kissed her to atone for her guilt.


"This morning in the office, if anyone sees what Zizah's face is, if anyone sees us also how" Azizah said to Iqbal from Nyosor.


"You take it easy baby, besides the room mas already mas key, no one will see us, and no one will see the beautiful face of the wife mas behind this veil except mas" said Iqbal while returning to his activities.


"Mas Zizah almost forgot, let's eat first, Zizah was here to anter mas Iqbal lunch, even so Zizah who became a lunch meal mas Iqbal" he protested.


"Then let's eat" Iqbal asked.


Azizah opened the bekel she had made for her husband. "You're so dear" said Iqbal, stealing a kiss back on his wife's cheek.


"Zizah again wants to make Iqbal bekel mas, Zizah also wants to play here" 


Iqbal nodded his head in understanding, as he washed his hands to eat.


"Ets, let the mas bribe" said Iqbal as Azizah prepared a spoon for herself, she held deliberately wanting to have lunch with her husband.


"Alright" Azizah said with a smile.


The niqab that Azizah was wearing had been released since, Azizah put the niqab next to her. "Mas Iqbal doesn't seem to eat in the office cafeteria?" guess Azizah on the sidelines of her meal.


Azizah had already received the first bribe from Iqbal. "Do you know where my dear? If you rarely eat in the office cafeteria" said Iqbal curious.


"I don't know from anywhere, Zizah is just a nebak" 


"Oh, yes, it was from a long time ago rarely eat in the office cafeteria"


"Why?" asked Azizah while again taking a bribe from her husband, they ate one plate together.


"Mas is just lazy to be the gossip of many people if there, then mas is also lazy to hear people who always gossip about others. Usually mas if you want to eat in the office cafeteria after the canteen is quiet then mas want to eat there"


"It turns out that what the mother and father told Azizah was true, before we married Iqbal already limited ourselves to women" Azizah was happy.