
Bismilbornohmanirohim.
Iqbal had already told Azizah that if she was to serve in Cianjur, Iqbal would leave one week later, Iqbal also said he would take Azizah with him.
Of course Azizah obeyed what her husband said, after all Iqbal served there not only a day two days, maybe it would be months, so there was no way she and Azizah lived alone, he said, it is better that Iqbal take Azizah with him.
So today according to Iqbal's previous promise during the work holiday, Iqbal will invite Azizah to visit the orphanage where Azizah lived first.
"Thank you for bringing Azizah here, Azizah really misses them all" Azizah said staring at the orphanage where she used to live.
Azizah did not expect that Iqbal would actually take her to a place where Azizah longed for.
"Do not thank the deck, this has become a duty to make you happy" said Iqbal so gently.
Iqbal was happy to see his wife happy, even though Iqbal did not want to see Azizah sad, he wanted to always see a smile engraved on both eyes of Azizah. Also he's his wife's lips only he can see her.
Azizah and Iqbal walked together towards the orphanage. It seemed that Azizah was already so longed for the place before her right now.
"Assalamualaikum" Azizah and Iqbal said hello together.
The housewife who happened to run out from the outside answered their greetings."Waalaikumsalam" replied the mother of the parlour, wondering who the guest who came.
Azizah and Iqbal looked back, as the sound of greeting answers sounded from behind them.
"Mother" said Azizah slowly, she immediately embraced the mother of the home that had been a surrogate mother for Azizah.
The mother of the orphanage really understood Azizah's voice. "Zizah" the mother immediately returned Azizah's embrace, she also missed the woman who was so strong in every trial and test that happened to her. The mother of the orphanage certainly knows very well what Azizah's life used to be.
The mother of the parlour really liked Azizah's personality. "Let's go in, son" invited the housewife to Azizah and Iqbal after releasing her hug on Azizah.
When entering Azizah was greeted with great pleasure by the children of the orphanage, because they missed the figure of Azizah, they understood who came, even though Azizah was wearing a niqab, but the children of the orphanage were very understanding of Azizah, so they knew if Azizah came.
Azizah handed out packages to the children of the orphanage, which she and her husband had bought while on the trip, not to forget Azizah and Iqbal also bought some fruits and some food for the orphanage
"Kids let his brother Zizah rest first" said the mother of the home, all immediately according.
After the children returned to play, Azizah and Iqbal talked to the mother of the orphanage, before her mother grinned in surprise, when she saw Azizah coming with a man.
Because the mother of the home understands very well with Azizah who is never close to any man.
There were even some boys who were more mature than Azizah, never once Azizah was close to them, most Azizah only said hello to her potluck, those who can work do not live in orphanages anymore, but they will still often visit orphanages that were once where they spent their childhood until adolescence.
"Mother how are you?, sorry Azizah just got here again"
"Zizah Alhamdulilah healthy mother, yes to forget Azizah's mother was actually married sorry at that time did not have time to invite mother" said Azizah.
Actually, the mother of the home was shocked by the truth that she had just heard, but the mother of the home was trying to be mediocre.
"It's Iqbal Zizah's husband" Zizah continued to introduce her husband to the owner of the parlour.
"God willing, I don't think you're married, congratulations on your marriage, my dear son" said the house's mother moved and happy, the home mother said after greeting Iqbal for a while.
"Aamiin" Iqbal and Azizah agreed to the mother's speech together.
It was clear that the happiness emanated from the face of the mother of the orphanage knowing that Azizah was married.
Without them realizing there was a person who accidentally heard the conversation of the three, behind the wall not eavesdropping but the person accidentally passed by when Azizah happened to talk she was married.
The person squeezed his chest that felt sore, no matter what happened to him, what harm if Azizah was married whether it had anything to do with this person to Azizah.
"Sir Nizam, let's play" asked a orphanage child.
The man behind the wall approached the girl who asked him to play, yes the person standing behind the wall was a man.
She Nizam, has long liked Azizah, since the first time Azizah set foot in this orphanage, she has been attracted to the little girl whose hair is always pigtailed.
In the past when Azizah was still in a small home Nizam always put Azizah first, but since Azizah was 17 years old she began to keep her distance from Nizam, because Azizah knew Nizam put his heart on her, because Azizah knew Nizam put his heart on her, while Azizah only considers Nizam like her own brother.
Nizam carried the girl to take her to the bermian park in the orphanage's backyard. "Sir Nizam there is Zizah's brother coming yes" said the girl when she was in Nizam's arms.
"Sir Zizah, here with the handsome brother, continues to be friendly" continued the child of the forger, because it did not immediately get a response from Nizam.
Nizam was fixated for a moment with the words of the girl named Bella, she was about 4 years old, she was the smallest child in the orphanage where Azizah lived first.
"May you be happy Azizah with your marriage, maybe we are not fooled, but this heart can not mengikhlaskan you with other men" said Nizam, he did not realize if he was daydreaming.
Bella waved her hand in front of Nizam. "Sir Nizam, brother Nizam, brother Nizam!" bela called Nizam many times, but the man did not respond.
Because of the anxiety Bella pinched Nizam's arm with a little strong. "Sister Nizam!" bella said once again this time firmer than before.
"Bella who's not polite?" nizam Tegur.
"Sorry sister Nizam, the end of earlier Bella called sister did not respond, brother Nizam daydreamed" Bela said with fear.
Bela was afraid that Nizam would scold her for being disrespectful to the older ones, even though they were in the parlour very much taught manners.