HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Past Story of the Polar Lecturer

" Assalamu'alaikum, how is the woman?" annisa asked as she welcomed her husband on the front porch.

As usual Azzam reached out his hand to Nisa, and was greeted by the wife with a kiss on the back of the hand.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, just moved the dear room. "Azzam replied to throw a rough breath, a sign that he was tired at that time.

Not much to ask, Nisa followed the steps of the husband who walked towards the middle room. Azzam sat down to spread his back, leaning against the cushion of the sofa.

Nisa's hands begin to play her part, twitching the small back of the father of her future baby.

" Thank you dear." said Azzam while closing his eyes. And Nisa still keeps massaging.

Azzam looked tired that afternoon, while enjoying the gentle massage of his beloved wife, suddenly this man remembered the boy he entrusted to his wife.

" Oh yeah, I didn't see that kid, where is he?" azzam opened his eyes again. Staring at the wife who was standing behind him, still massaging.

" There is a mas, Hamzah sleeps in the room." replied Nisa, stop massaging.

Azzam woke up and went to the room to look, and made sure the boy was okay.

" Thank God." said Azzam.

This man gently pulled the wife's hand, and made her sit on his lap. Azzam's hand opened the niqab that Nisa was wearing, and kissed the wife's cheeks alternately.

" I want to tell you who the woman I helped was, but baby will promise not to get angry?" azzam asked back. And his hand now clasped the waist of the woman sitting on his lap, so as not to fall. Replied a nod by his wife, as well as a big smile.

Before starting to tell the story, Azzam again let out a long sigh.

" I'm sorry before that I never told you about my past. Because I think it's just a memory that I have to throw away, and it's not obligatory for me to remember anymore" he said.

" The woman I helped earlier, she's named Aulia Farzana. He's my ex-fiancee who left me, with a more established and wealthy man."

" He was a college friend of mine, and his mother died, while he was still in high school. He lives with his father. He and I were just friends at first. But because of his attention that always focused on me, even often helped me when girls on campus, teasing me. And that's what made me start to like his nature, and slowly fall in love." said Azzam with a story that deepened into his story.

" Since abi and umi never allowed me to date, I ventured to ask her out, without dating. And he immediately agreed. We were very happy at that time, Thank God our feeling was like a dipper together. In the third month after the fiancee took place, she suddenly disappeared without explanation for a word." Azzam's face began to look sad when remembering the flashback of his past story.

" I think he was sick at the time, so I ventured to visit his parents' house. And it turns out that according to her father's story, since yesterday Aulia ran away from home with a man. Even his father was angry but unfortunately, all did not succeed in making Aulia return. He kept going with the man." The clear crystal ball started caving in the corner of the Azzam netra.

" I knew from there that she had left me and decided to get away with our fiancee, to run away with another man who I did not know who she was. I tried to make her go away, despite the disappointment that stuck me. And that's what made my attitude turn cold, and as if apathy toward all women. And since then I've been nicknamed the pole." Nisa held her husband's face and wiped the tears that had fallen.

" I heard for a long time that he lived in Malaysia with the man and got married. Because the father of her husband assigned her to move there and manage the company there. And after that I no longer heard from him." this time, Azzam's face turned cheerful again, giving a smile to his wife.

" Until one time, baby remember not those nights baby cravings for pizza?" tanya Azzam stared fixedly at the face of the wife, nodding and smiling by Nisa.

" Because it's all closed, I'm almost home, and there's a side street store that says Pizza, donuts and hotdogs. So mas there. Qodarullah at that time was very surprised because it turned out that the seller was him, Aulia. And at that time I also saw the little boy was asleep, only, because it was night, then I did not ask much, and he gave my dear these donuts and hotdogs, fahimtum?" goda Azzam pinches cheek-friendly chubby wife.

" Oh so the story is that old pizza huh? he he he, pantesan yummy ha ha ha." kekeh Nisa continued laughing.

Not the sad expression he saw from the wife's face, but happy. It made Azzam feel plong, and follow joking with his wife, by tickling his waist and stomach.

" Geez, geez mas ha ha ha. Stop Nisa is not strong, ha ha ha." Annisa's laughter is out, as Azzam continues to tickle and give her goosebumps of disco.

Hearing the boisterous sound of laughter in the room, the little boy who had been sound asleep, finally woke up.

Azzam and Annisa stopped laughing, approaching the boy. Hamzah turned his head in turn towards the two people before him.

" Hey, assalamu'alaikum son of Sholeh, meet the name om Azzam, whose name are you?" azzam asked as he extended his hand towards the boy in front of him.

Hamzah also received a helping hand from the man with the face of intimacy in front of him.

" Wa'alaikumussalam om handsome, my name is Hamzah, mama used to call me Ham." replied the boy.

Azzam hugged the boy's body and kissed his forehead.

" Now, the children live with om and Kaka is beautiful first yes, tomorrow we look at Mama Ham in the hospital" said Azzam persuaded the boy.

Hamzah nodded and smiled back. Nisa also hugged the body of the cute and adorable boy.

" Thank you, I told you everything. I'm very lucky to be a companion and complement to your life" Annisa said as the two hugged Hamzah's tiny body.

Soon they told Devi's mother to take Hamzah with her. But before returning home, Azzam first stopped by the children's clothing store. Buy clothes to change Hamzah.

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