HIJAIYAH LOVE
Hamzah and Annisa to Amir's House

The taxi that was riding Annisa and Hamzah, had arrived in front of the magnificent house owned by Mr. Amir, Annisa's biological father. After descending with the little boy, Nisa immediately went inside, where the guards who were standing guard saluted her. Replied a polite nod by Nisa.

" Wah lumah kaka besal, belbeda with her house Ham and mama." chirped the five-year-old with his slurred accent, staring in amazement at the family home of Amir.

Nisa continued walking in while holding Hamzah and chuckled, with the boy beside her.

" Assalamu'alaikum mama." cried Annisa mocking greetings.

A middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful said from the inside, as she walked over.

" Wa'alaikumussalam." cried Devi.

" Nisa." exclaimed Devi in shock mixed with delight, seeing the arrival of her only daughter. Nisa also hugged the mother tightly, letting go of the longing for her.

" Wah his stomach is already visible." added Devi rubbed the princess' stomach, and turned to look at the little boy who was standing next to Nisa.

" Dear, who is this little boy?" devi asked as she rubbed the little boy's cheeks.

" Assalamu'alaikum oma, my name is Hamzah, mama used to call Ham." said Ham suddenly.

Nisa chuckles at Ham's words, who boldly introduces herself shamelessly.

" So Nisa mas Zam was going to the ma boutique, there was an accident there, and he was the son of the victim, while mas Zam drove his injured mother to the hospital." timpal Annisa told me a glimpse.

They come in and sit in the family room. A servant came and asked Nisa what she was drinking. " Good afternoon, sorry to drink what?"

" Don't bother bi thank you, later Nisa take it alone, oh yeah handsome boy want to drink what baby?" Nisa asked Ham.

" Kaka, can Ham not drink milk?" everyone there shrugged their shoulders while looking at each other.

" Wow what kind of milk Nis, mama also happens to have no stock of milk for small children" said Devi looked confused.

" Bi can ask help from the security guard to buy packaged milk at the nearest supermarket, pity this child, it seems time he drank milk." exclaimed Nisa to the waiter.

" Neither non, I'm sorry first." the waiter immediately rushed to buy milk packaging as ordered by the mistress. At that time the security guard immediately glided, towards the nearest supermarket.

Nisa tells Devi a lot about her pregnancy and her strange nature since pregnancy which often makes it difficult for her husband. And Devi chuckles at hearing it.

While waiting for the purchased milk to come, Devi lay the body of the little boy, on the sofa and stroked his head while playing cartoon television.

Nisa reached into the phone in her bag, and pressed the call log of her beloved husband.

" Assalamu'alaikum, how is the woman?" tanya Annisa started a phone call.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, it is still not allowed to look inside who, what about the boy, is he okay, or looking for his mother?" azzam's voice sounded panicked.

" Yes, I asked where his mother was, so I took him to the house of mama mas, he asked for milk, and the security guard still bought, this son was also sleeping while watching tv. If you could know who knew the victim?" annisa's question sounded probing.

" Yes I know who he is who, later when he's home, I promise to tell him who he is to dear, yes it's fine, who, leave the child !!" Azzam ended the call.

" How is Nis the child's mother?" devi asked worriedly.

" It is still not allowed to be in jenguk ma, Nia prayed first ma, tipped Ham bentar." replied Nisa, and went to stand towards her room.

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" This is madam, I'm sorry my mistress doesn't know what milk suits this kid, so I bought some kind of option, maybe some one likes." said the security guard thrust a package of crackles on the table.

" It's okay sir, thank you and sorry for the trouble." replied Devi, still menina bobo kan Hamzah.

Devi opened the crackle with one hand, took one and gave it to the little boy.

" Dear wake up yuk, this milk has come, please choose, Ham like which one?" chirped the middle-aged woman.

Hearing the word milk, Hamzah the five-year-old little boy, immediately woke up instantly. And when he saw that there was a lot of milk, his face immediately turned gleeful.

" Holee.... Ham has a lot of milk, thanks to Oma" said the little boy excited.

He took one that was a favorite of little Hamzah, happily the boy sipped his milk until it ran out. Shortly after, Devi takes the boy to Annisa's room.

At the Azzam residence, Han and his wife came to meet the Rohimah.

" Mother Assalamu'alaikum" Han and Karen said at the same time, as they entered Azzam's house.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, let's go in son !!" Rohimah invites the child and the son-in-law. The couple also kissed the back of Rohimah's hand and hugged her.

" It's a dress for mom to wear later at Delisa's wedding. You can come with Zam or we can pick him up, it's up to you" Hanafi said.

" Thank you son, you've been willing to visit my mother. If the Zam had a maid who helped keep his wife, surely you would have agreed to your invitation at that time." said Rohimah again.

" It's okay mom, whenever you're ready to come live with us, we're so happy, aren't you?" karen replied with a smile on her face, looking at her husband.

" Yes mother, what Karen said is true, she really hopes that you can stay with us" Hanafi added.

The two went to the dinner table, because Rohimah had prepared lunch to welcome the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. They had lunch together that afternoon.

After completing the Dzuhur prayer, the doctor approached Azzam and told how the condition of the accident victim named Aulia.

" Are you the husband of the accident victim, sir?" ask the doctor to Azzam.

" Mommy no, not me doc. I was just a friend, and happened to accidentally find him in a crowd of citizens, after I saw it turned out to be him, I finally brought him here" Azzam said.

" So sir, the patient must be treated here for a few days, after the condition and his wounds have healed and can only be allowed to go home" the doctor added, and go back inside the IGD room.

Until Aulia has been transferred to the treatment room, Azzam advised the nurses who were on guard, to continue monitoring her condition.

" I'm sorry I have to go home, I put my friend first, if anything happens, can contact me" Azzam told the guard nurse.

" Good sir, to the number you used for the registration, right?" the nurse weighed in to be sure, and was reciprocated a nod by the polar man. Azzam then immediately went home to pick up his wife at his in-laws' house.

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