HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Kyai Ask Azzam to Preach Annisa

" Assalamu'alaikum umi, Nisa came home" Annisa said as she entered the house.

Seemed lonely without authorization, apparently Fatimah was teaching in the room. That is the custom of Fatimah. When Kyai Waffiq made his way out of town, he always taught and prayed for safety and protection.

When hearing the voice of Fatimah who was teaching, Annisa also chose to sit on the terrace.

Nisa entered Azzam's reading room. In addition to books and books neatly arranged, there is also a photo of Azzam displayed on the wall. Photo from Azzam Cairo.

The swab of the figura glass containing the Azzam photo. A small smile rose from the corner of Annisa's lips.

" Polar Ustadz is very handsome, yes, but sometimes likes to bummer. Juteknya ask for forgiveness, pretentious kecakepan." said Annisa grumbling grumbling in front of Azzam's photo.

" Why nag him to his picture nak Nisa, not to the person directly. It should have been before he left just angry at him, umi no papa, right Azzam like to make Nisa kesel son." arrived Fatimah's voice surprised Annisa.

The girl who was wearing navy clothes and hijab was seen, blushing in embarrassment. His face instantly reddened like a boiled crab.

" Eh umi, not umi najai just now, since when is umi here?" tanya Annisa switched the conversation.

Fatimah smiled at Annisa who blushed in embarrassment.

" Let's sit here and talk to Nisa. Lumia is alone at this time." cried Fatimah lead Nisa to sit in front of him.

The girl in navy clothes was bowed in shame in front of Fatimah.

" Don't be ashamed son Nisa, assume umi is your own mama, huh?" fatimah rubbed Annisa's face. The girl nodded too.

" How is the psychic condition now, nak Nisa?? is the trauma of what happened some time ago still hard to forget??" ask umi Fatimah.

Nisa still bowed and shook her head, a sign answering the woman's question in front of her.

" Thank God, thank God, Imi was happy to hear it. Continue to learn about the lessons that Nisa wants to learn here how, is there something that is understood, or something that has not been understood??" ask Fatimah again.

" Thank God Nisa has a little bit started to understand umi, especially plus the book that Azzam gave, it is very helpful to Nisa. In a little bit I began to reduce my stubborn and selfish nature which is very high umi." said Annisa explained.

" Wow apparently Azzam say something yes, ehmmm... say, Nisa likes not to live here?? umi's point in this pesantren?" ask umi Fatimah.

" Yeah, this is different from where I live. It's quiet, it's peaceful, everyone's friendly. Greeting and helping each other, in contrast to the lives of city people who tend to be alone and indifferent." replied Annisa.

" Keep according to Nisa Azzam's son how is it?" ask umi Fatimah to investigate.

As Annisa became ambiguous, slowly her hands began to break out in cold sweat. His lips were heavy to answer Fatimah's question.

" Nisa why you, just answer what is if he is a polar ustadz who is cute as well as a flat face clean, why should be ashamed, do not bego lu Nisa." annisa's heart murmured while squeezing both her hands.

" How do you shut up, Nisa?? emmm.... suppose that the soul mate Azzam same you how??"

umi Fatimah's question suddenly made Annisa choke on her saliva.

Umi Fatimah smiled at the nervous expression of Annisa's face, at first glance the woman so remembered how a few years ago, Kyai Waffiq preached her in front of her parents who were all sudden. Without notice and any preparation.

" How about Nisa?? umi is too pushy, huh?? sorry son, we have done ta'aruf before to some girls choice abi and umi, but Azzam always refused and did not want, with the reason his heart has not been broken. Well since you met, umi saw him change a lot. "timpal umi Fatimah told me.

" Azzam was a little jutek to the girls, because he said he did not want to make them hurt and disappointed because he liked it, while he could not give his heart to just any woman, because he held firm to the principle of no courtship." timpal umi Fatimah returned.

" Azzam has never been dating Umi???" ask Annisa in shock.

" Boro boro dating son, ta'aruf just hard Masya Allah. So this time Ii want you to get married, son Nisa want to marry Azzam??" tanya umi Fatimah assured.

" Ta but umi.. is not too rushed yes, Nisa was new to Azzam mas, that we never get along. What is the fate of our marriage?" asked Annisa to raise her voice.

" It's natural son, all must have initially hated but over time if you already know each other, let alone have been united by marriage, believe me all will definitely be better" said umi Fatimah.

Annisa again fell silent with all the questions she could not answer on her own.

" Umi, can Nisa take her home tomorrow?? nisa's lecture must have been a lot of tasks left behind." annisa's voice sounded nervous.

" How sudden nak Nisa. Nak Nisa does not want to be fooled by Azzam??" ask umi Fatimah.

" Mommy is not so umi, Nisa does have to come back soon. Lagian Nisa has long left mommy equally papa. They must be missing." replied Annisa reasoned.

Meanwhile, along the way to the taaziah place, Kyai Waffiq lectured to the two men who had one car with him.

Both are equally given advice and advice, especially is Azzam.

" Abi asked after coming home from here you immediately whitkah nak Nisa in front of both parents. Tomorrow take him home and preach him." said Kyai Waffiq no objection.

Hearing the abi's words, Azzam's mouth could not rebel or refute. If the one who delivered the news was Fatimah, Azzam would have protested and denied. But unfortunately, this time the Kyai himself immediately gave an ultimatum.

In Azzam's heart his brain kept raging with silly questions that flashed through his brain.

" Busyet what the hell is this abi, suddenly tell me the sermon of the Judes girl. This must be an umi conspiracy asking abi for help." murmured Azzam's heart.

Along the way to the destination, Azzam more silent sbari think how this could happen suddenly and arrived

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