Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Become the center of attention

Bismilbornohmanirohim.

Azizah chatted with Ratih until the time of returning home from work arrived at Iqbal's room, while Iqbal and Pak Firman had taken care of their respective work.

Iqbal was not disturbed at all when Azizah and Ratih's mother chatted in his room, he even occasionally chimed in the chatter of two women of different generations.

Iqbal occasionally raised the corners of his lips when he heard Azizah and Ratih's mother chatter, which he found interesting.

When returning home from work Ratih and her husband Mr. Firman walked in line with Iqbal and Azizah, of course it invited a lot of attention from employees who worked in the company owned by Mr. Firman.

Not to forget once in a while Mr. Firman and Ratih's mother nodded her head when someone greeted them as well as Iqbal who occasionally there greeted himself as well.

"Tell Azizah when do you want to play at home?" ask Ratih's mother as they get into the elevator.

"God willing as soon as possible bi Ratih, Zizah how mas Iqbalnya aja" said Azizah politely.

"True Azizah bu Ratih, God willing as soon as possible" said Iqbal.

"Then it will lighten your work a little Iqbal when the day you and Iqbal visit home" a tipal sir Firman who made the three by his side chuckle together.

"Well aunt will be waiting for you at home, or if not aunt who visited your house how?" ratih.

"No need bi, later troublesome aunt let Zizah same mas Iqbal aja that there" said Azizah feel awkward.

He did not want to trouble the older man, that was Azizah, he never wanted to make anyone bothered by him.

Always alone from small, making Azizah already used to do anything herself, she is a woman who is so independent, it seems Iqbal does not know if Azizah is versatile in many ways.

Iqbal did not know what his wife had to do with his boss, but Iqbal did not dare to ask Azizah, because he felt disrespectful to Mr. Firman and Ratih's mother.

Shortly after they had spoken the elevator door opened, in front of the door were already many employees waiting. Upon looking over them all the employees who were in front of the elevator door bowed their heads to greet their superiors.

" I feel like a stranger here "inner Azizah in his mind when he sees a lot of people looking at him with question marks. 

Because he was able to walk with the owner of the company and also the President Director of the company, they became curious who the figure of the veiled girl who was with Ratih's mother.

What else Azizah looks very familiar with Ratih's mother, plus when they saw Iqbal holding Azizah's hand so friendly.

" Be calm don't strain " whispered Iqbal to Azizah, right in Azizah's ear..

Iqbal knew at this moment what Azizah was feeling, because Azizah looked very nervous let alone Iqbal could feel If Azizah's hand suddenly turned cold as many eyes looked at her with questioning gaze.

After briefly greeting the fourth employee continued to walk together towards the parking lot, which had been provided in the office.

Iqbal and Mr. Firman both approached their respective cars there also had many employees who began to remove their cars from the parking lot one by one.

While Ratih and Azizah's mother waited for their respective husbands, while chatting for a while.

"But aunt also had to go home already Adelia and Rico are waiting for the return of aunt, Adelia, usually they will both continue to look for his mother if they do not find Aunt at home then they will continue to ask where mom from where mom from where mom from"

 "Iya Bi, Azizah sends greetings to Azizah's two cousins" after hugging Azizah for a while Ratih's mother directly entered Pak Firman's car next to her.

Ratih's mother Waving her hands at Azizah, Azizah smiled behind her veil. After that Mr. Firman's car walked out of the car park in the office.

After making sure if Mr. Firman and Ratih's mother had gone Azizah immediately following her husband into the car, today Azizah really spent her time in the office where her husband worked.

"It looks like you are very tired deck" said Iqbal as he drove his car, Iqbal stroked the head of his wife who was covered in hijab.

"Not really mas, it looks like Iqbal mas is very tired, is the work today is so heavy?" azizah asked while leaning her head on Iqbal's arm. 

Iqbal was not at all angry with what Azizha did, Iqbal instead felt happy, one hand he used to drive, while one more question Iqbal used to rub his wife's head.

"Actually what do you want to ask the deck, how did you get to know Ratih's mother and Mr. Firman so close, but I can't ask now, because you look so tired, mas became unable to see it" Iqbal, while looking at Azizah for a moment.

Azizah fell asleep on the back of her husband's hand. "Mas also said that you were tired of seeing her sleep" Iqbal murmured.

50 Minutes Iqbal drove his car, finally he reached their home, usually Iqbal will only travel 25 minutes from office to home, this time longer, because he brought Azizah, Azizah, azizah was sleeping well.

Fortunately, before returning home from work, Azizah and Iqbal had performed the Ashar prayer first.  

"Mas can't bear to wake up your deck" Iqbal muttered, seeing Azizah still in the same position.

to be honest right now Iqbal is so painful, but he does not want to make Azizah wake up.

Iqbal put Azizah's head on his lap, after which he waited for his hand so as not to hurt anymore, then he could hold Azizah without opening it.

"For the sake of Iqbal's wife, before her you never carried any woman, so now you are holding a woman who has become your own wife" he told himself.

Iqbal smiled looking at his wife's face. "Make our household that You desire Ya Rabb, and in it we can continue the sunahs of the Messenger of Allah SAW. Make our household sadinah mawaddah warahmah Ya Rabb, Amin" Iqbal prayer after kissing his wife's forehead for a while.

Only then did Iqbal get out of the car to carry Zizah. 

"Bismil was bornohmanirohim" Iqbal said before holding Azizah.

Whether Azizah was conscious or not when Iqbal carried her he immediately wrapped his hands around Iqbal's neck.

"God willing" said Iqbaal reflex.

When climbing the stairs turned out Azizah had woken up, but she remained in the same position, so as not to be too ashamed of Iqbal.

"Mas Iqbal why not abngunin zizah aja try, while carrying Zizah to the room" his inner feeling is not good on Iqbal.

Azizah could hear her husband's heartbeat beating so regularly, Azizah's heart warmed to hear Iqbal's heartbeat.