Hate Is Love's
Phenomenal Prize

The sound of water gurgling, birds squealing and wind gusts accompanied Renata who was enjoying his morning on the edge of the river. The woman was sitting on the big rock that was there, looking at the flow of water. The air here is so cool and beautiful. It is fitting that Kenan's glamping is never empty of visitors. In addition to being equipped with various facilities, the natural scenery presented is also so beautiful.

No Zar was accompanying him. Her husband was meeting with the manager, I don't know what the man wanted. Renata's head turned when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. He had hoped for Zar to come, but his hopes were dashed when he saw two men his age who came. They are also glamping residents.

The two men threw smiles at Renata. Not expecting this morning, they could meet an angel by the river. At first they want to relax in the saung that is there, while waiting for their breakfast delivered here. But as soon as he saw Renata, the two walked closer to the river.

“Self aja?” ask one of them.

There was no response from Renata. He chose to ignore the two men. His gaze did not look at the man who was not far from him. Seeing Renata's disregard, it doesn't make them kapok. Again they tried to talk.

“Self to here?”

“Ngga afraid to stay here alone?” ask the other one.

“Ngga. I am the same husband to the here,” replied Renata.

He chose to answer, albeit in a cold tone of voice. It was so that the two men did not continue to disturb him. But once again Renata was wrong. They were even more happy to provoke a conversation with the woman.

“Her husband used the red shirt earlier yes?”

Renata's eyes were round hearing it. The man in red who had come to his glamping was the manager of this glamping. Restu name, he was forty years old more, and his stomach was also a little distended.

“Do not haphazardly yes. My husband is young and handsome. Compared to the two of you, still hanging with my husband everywhere.”

Renata's tone of voice this time was filled with emphasis. His emotions instantly rose when he heard the words of the two men. Irritatedly he woke up, then intended to leave the place.

“Yes don't get mad, dong. We just want to talk. Those doang pleasantries that were mah.”

“I don't need pleasantries. I am a married woman, you should be able to maintain your attitude. If you want to talk, same fish!” pissed Renata.

“Why, darling?”

Suddenly Zar came. His ears caught his wife like she was angry. The two men who were with Renata just threw a grin. They approached Zar, trying to explain what happened, so that there was no misunderstanding.

“Sorry, mom. We were just talking. His wife is fierce yes mas, hehehe.”

“Mari, mas.”

The other man immediately took his friend to the saung when he saw the waiter coming to bring their breakfast. Zar approached his wife, grabbed her and took her back to sit on the boulder.

“Why, darling? Early in the morning have been angry aja.”

“Kesal me. The time I thought his wife, Mr. Restu, was delicious. My handsome husband is named after Mr. Restu.”

“Hahaha. Uh so you admit my fondness, huh?”

“Yes is. If not handsome, where would I marry you.”

“That's yes.”

Zar tickled his wife's waist. Renata, who was in awe, could only laugh while asking her husband to stop. Their interaction did not escape the attention of the two men. They enjoyed breakfast while looking at the couple's affection. In their hearts screamed, when did they get a halal partner and do scenes like Zar and Renata.

“Darling, I just ordered materials for our lunch to Mang Kohir. I want you to cook,” said Zar.

“Mas want to eat what?”

“I want to pepes fish, rice liwet, sambel sama lalap. All the ingredients are again prepared by Mang Kohir. The light is on again, deh.”

“Ya we're back now aja.”

“Come. Before cooking, add one round yes, Yang.”

“Ish. mode.”

“Just one more round, yeah. Kan semalem only seronde.”

Without waiting for Renata to answer, Zar stood up and extended his hand. Renata welcomes her husband's hand. Then the two walked out of the river. Sure enough, in front of their glamping, it was seen that Mang Kohir had just arrived with a shopping cart in his hand.

“Where, mang? Dapet?”

“Dapet. This same fish gurame seasoning has been prepared here, all vegetables, sambel same ingredients rice.”

“Still, mang.”

“If there is no castrol, mang?” ask Renata.

“There, mom. I've put it in the kitchen.”

“Mang.. It's make buy same cigarette coffee.”

Zar handed the two red-colored sheets to the middle-aged man. While saying hamdallah and thank you, Mang Kohir received the gift of Zar. Renata took the grocery basket, then brought it in. He immediately took out all the groceries that Mang Kohir had given him.

The woman squealed as Zar hugged her from behind. Renata doesn't feel good about being quiet, because her husband keeps kissing her. Zar's hand was already flickering rubbing the stomach, then went up.

“Maasss..”

“Later to cook it. Let's play again,” persuade Zar.

Inevitably, Renata follows the wishes of her husband. The woman resigned herself when she was pulled into the room. Zar took off the instant hijab his wife was wearing, then kissed the woman's neck.

“Mas.. bentar I want to go to the bathroom first.”

Zar had to let go of his wife. Renata rushed to the bathroom. He felt bad at the bottom, his stomach was also a little heartburn. Not long after that the woman came out. Zar was lying on the bed, her husband was wearing a safety triangle. With her head bowed, Renata approached her husband.

“Mas.”

“Sini, darling.”

“Mas. sorry.”.

“Sorry why?”

“I.. come month.”

“Hah?”

For a moment Zar was just staring. Intentions want to repeat sports that drain sweat, but make his heart flower-flowers void already. He cursed the moon that came with no memory of time. Last night tired, he played only one round. You know, he'll play a double or triple.

“What is my sister doing, baby?” asked Zar in a limp voice, looking at his already strained little sister and reluctant to go back to sleep.

“Where is dong, mas?”

“Help his sleep.”

“How to do?”

“Sini, I'm ajarin.”

With a slow step, Renata approached her husband. He sat down on Zar's side. The man whispered something in the wife's ear. Renata's eyes rounded hearing what her husband said. But seeing Zar's face that was clear, he became heartless. The woman resigned only when Zar led his hand holding a cobra that was ready for combat.

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With a backpack on his shoulder, Azzam went down the stairs at the residence of his parents. Today he had to return to his training ground in Yogyakarta. Azzam immediately headed for the dining table, where his parents were waiting.

“You are back to Yogya, now?” ask Kenzie.

“Iya, pa.”

“Ngga can, ma. Before going to the airport, I will stop by to meet bang Arya.”

“After education, where will you be placed?” ask Kenzie again.

“Not yet, pa. Depends on the setting of the center. I also want to participate in the selection exercise with RSAF so complete education. Doain yes, ma, pa.”

“Definitely, darling. Mama and papa's prayers are always with you. You take care of your health, eat regularly, do not forget to pray also.”

“Iya, ma.”

The housekeeper came to bring food for their lunch. Especially today, Nara cooked her youngest child's favorite food, grilled ribs. Azzam smiled to see his favorite food on the table. Since becoming a cadet, he rarely enjoyed his favorite food. He was enjoying the food.

Kenzie looked at his son. Although the choice of the child makes them have to live far apart, but the man is proud of the choice of the child. Moreover, Azzam lived it earnestly. He believes his youngest son can be the pride of the family.

“You already have a boyfriend, Zam?”

Uhuk..

Nara's question made Azzam cough. The woman immediately gave the child a drink. Sipped water until it runs out half a glass, then put it back on the table.

“Mama tumben nanya so,” said Azzam.

“Yes mama can't? Who knows if you have a crush on your college friend.”

“Ngga is there, ma. I haven't thought so. It's only a matter of fact that I have a boyfriend now. I must have stayed.”

“Good it. You better focus on your education and career first,” continued Kenzie.

“Iya, pa. If you are already an active TNI, I want to register as a peacekeeping force.”

“Don't ah. I'm afraid you're being told to go to a conflict zone. Hazard.”

Azzam heard the small rascals of his mother. Throw the mother's hand, then hold it tightly.

“The name is also a peacekeeping force, yes definitely put in conflict areas. Mama is calm. Keep peace does not mean war.”

“Mama also wants you to finish education, go home already do not work everywhere. Work in the company with papa and also your brother”

“Hahaha.mama is-there, where can it be so. If the ends of work in the company, why also I list as a cadet. No matter where I am, I am still my mother's son. Pray for me, ma. If I had time to spare, I would have gone home. Yes mom, dear.”

Nara just nodded her head. Actually from the beginning the woman did not agree her son chose a career as a TNI fighter. They will rarely meet, and it is not impossible that the work they do invites danger. But as a good mother, she strives to support the child's dreams and to pray for his good.

“Ma. pa.. I go first, yes.”

After their lunch ended, Azzam immediately said goodbye. Nara hugged her youngest child this long enough. It seems he is still not satisfied to let go of longing with the child. Azzam broke his embrace, then approached his papa. The man hugged the father tightly. Kenzie patted the boy on the back several times.

“Studying is right. May you graduate with high grades and become a warrior of pride.”

“Aamiin. thanks for the prayer, pa. I'm going, yes.”

Azzam kissed the backs of his parents' hands alternately, then came out of the house. In front of the house, Sharif was waiting for him. He was in charge of delivering Azzam to the airport. Azzam got into the car, opened the window, then waved his hand.

Before heading to the airport, Azzam first visited both his grandparents. First of all, Azzam visited Abi. He said goodbye and asked his grandfather for prayer. Abi gave his grandson a lot of advice before returning to his training. Nina didn't say much, she just hugged her granddaughter.

Returning from Abi's place, Azzam visited his older brother, Arsy. His arrival was warmly welcomed by the Eagle and Azkia. Arsy would be happy to see the arrival of his sister, as well as Irzal. But the woman was sad again to know that Azzam would return to Yogyakarta.

“I go home first yes, brother. Healthy-healthy yes.”

“You too, Zam. Take care of your health, do not stay up late, remember to eat and sleep regularly.”

“Iya, sis. Bang, I'm home. Take care of Arsy. I pray you guys get baby again.”

“Aamiin. thanks, Zam. Careful.”

Once again Azzam hugged his brother, before getting into the car. The man waved his hand through the window. Arsy hugged her husband's body while returning the hand of his sister.

“Don't be sad. Azzam went back to the academy to study. Not go to the battlefield,” god Irzal.

“I rarely get together with him. Who is not sad.”

“Come with, mas. Let you not be sad again.”

“Where?” ask Arsy with a glowing face.

“Ke room, we are nyicil for children,” whispered Irzal.

Arsy screams as Irzal carries his body, and enters the house. He hid his face in the chest of the husband, embarrassed to cross paths with his two in-laws. Irzal continued to walk into the elevator with Arsy in his cradle.

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“What's new?” arya asked looking at the medium-sized box Azzam had given her.

After visiting Arsy, Azzam visited Jojo and Adinda, and then met Arya. He wanted to apologize for not being able to attend the man's wedding next week. Both are now on the terrace.

“That's a gift for brother. Sorry, I can't come at my wedding. I can only doain aja, hopefully be samawa family.”

“Aamiin.”

“Eeeh. I will if I leave. No manly open the gift there is still a person,” Azzam nenahan Arya who wants to open the gift box.

Arya's forehead frowned at Azzam's words. He became suspicious and guessed what the contents of the box in his hand were. Azzam could not help but smile. It must be that his cousin's brother would be shocked after opening the contents.

“Later married brother, same ngga, rich ruler bang Zar?”

“Ngga. That's why I took a wedding day a week after your brother got married, so don't get him.”

“Hahaha. anticipate yes, bang.”

“It. You didn't see yesterday? Brother Lo who models firecrackers can only be made to megem. Especially me.”

“Hahaha.. but the power is exciting if the forerunner is brother, he is also.”.

“Beuuhh don't take.”

“Hahaha. I'm leaving, yeah. Greetings to Shifa.”

“Ok.. be careful, Zam.”

“Ok.”

Azzam just lifted his thumb. Before leaving, he said goodbye to Aric and Naya. Arya drove her cousin to the car. Azzam opened the window glass, then waved his hand. Arya stays in place until the car carrying Azzam disappears.

With Azzam's gift box, Arya went into the room. He sat himself behind his desk. He placed the box on the table, looking at it carefully. His hand then moved to open the box cover. His eyes were round looking at the gift his cousin had given him.

Inside the dark blue box are various keys of various brands, pain relief gels at *****************, magic wipes and vit* magnifying gel*l man. Arya's face reddened to see the gift given by her cousin's sister.

“AZZAAAAAMM!!!”

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**The gift is Azzam phenomenal🤣

Zars.. Sorry, round two wait another week ya🤣**