HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Disassembly of Rangga in front of Azzam

Within the library, Annisa's focus is split. Although he pretended to be ignorant but inwardly wanted to greet the man who was sitting accompanied by a laptop and a pile of books.

" Go no, go no. Emmm... I'm not samperin yes ustadz polar it." murmured Annisa confused.

" Nis, why are we here ?? " whispered Sinta.

Instead of answering her best friend's question, Nisa was dumbstruck looking at Azzam's back.

" Woiii... Nis...woiii Annisaaa." call Sinta her voice slightly hardened back.

" Yes yes bawel very lu, we are in the perpus, keep your cry." grumbled Nisa shut Sinta's mouth.

" The absence of your body here, but your eyes there, where people have called, you just diemja." protest Sinta self-defense.

" Yes, I'm sorry, uh, Sin lu wait here for a moment." said Annisa then went to the table Azzam.

" Assalamu'alaikum." greeted Annisa in a soft voice.

" Wa'alaikumussalam." replied Azzam without turning to see who was standing next to him.

" Home time please stop by the mas house, if not busy." exclaimed Annisa still with a soft tone.

The man who was engrossed with his laptop also looked up at his face, staring at his interlocutor.

" Oh you, don't thank me. You just started college today?" azzam looked at Annisa.

The girl standing up nodded. Ask her husband's question.

" I'll excuse you first mas, Assalamu'alaikum" Annisa said and turned her body about to leave.

Arrived Azzam just remembered, if his car was in the workshop, on the way to campus, arrived dead. He went to college in a taxi.

" Oh, can you ask for help?" azzam's voice stopped Annisa's steps.

Nisa turned back to look at Azzam, "Yes ask for help mas?"

" Can you please?? my car is in the workshop, he said the afternoon is over, if you don't mind can you take it to the workshop?" azzam asked flatly with no expression on his face.

Annisa nodded again, then took her leave. While Sinta from the chair he sat, staring at his best friend who was talking to a lecturer who was nicknamed polar lecturer.

" Why tuh samperin son of the polar lecturer, there is no work. It must be dicuekin right, so go." chirped Sinta.

" Eh, why did Lu Nis talk to the polar lecturer?" Sinta asked as Nisa sat down next to her again.

" No, nothing really matters." Nisa lied back.

The two girls left the library. They walked towards Annisa's class.

" Sink me in class?? I don't want Rangga to follow me." pinta Annisa.

" Yes done, oh yes rather than boring waiting for the next class, dong story how your story during your stay in the pesantren, until you change drastically like this, so, yes, I was interested in nyantri there after the horror of your story." asked Sinta again to pry the story of his best friend.

And Annisa also tells a funny story, upset and happy during his stay at Kyai Waffiq's boarding school, which will soon become a father-in-law.

" Well, I wonder what kind of ustadz figure you said just now, what kind of cakepan is the same lecturer end there?" sinta asked as her face was raised towards Azzam.

Annisa fell silent, feeling wrong and her heart murmured, "Where did the child know that the ustadz I told was a polar lecturer?"

" Yes eleven twelve." said Annisa briefly, switching the conversation.

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The last hour of class was over, Annisa prepared to wait for Azzam to be parked. Soon the hijab girl cleaned up the book and left.

Apparently Rangga still insisted on apologizing for her from Annisa. He intercepts Nisa on the road.

" There's nothing else I need to forgive, everything's broken. So don't be stupid to embarrass yourself." replied Annisa still passed away, leaving Rangga who was kneeling.

" Nisa Plis stopped saying once that you're sorry for me, Annisaaaa." shouted Rangga loudly, insulting the girl he had kidnapped.

Azzam who just finished out of the classroom, where he taught, accidentally saw and heard all the scenes that Rangga did.

Azzam approached Rangga who was kneeling, "Anisa wait, come back !!" azzam's orders stopped Annisa.

The girl who felt her name was called stopped and turned her head, apparently her future husband who called.

Annisa walked back to Azzam who was standing behind Rangga. And the hijab girl, now standing in front of Rangga and Azzam.

Feeling that he had a chance, Rangga grabbed Annisa's hand while his mouth said sorry.

" Plis Nisa I'm sorry, if you don't want me to kneel down like this, at least tell me you've forgiven me" Rangga said with solemnity, apologizing to Annisa.

" Let go of Annisa's hand." cried Azzam to Rangga.

While Annisa tried to pull her hand from Rangga's grasp, but unfortunately could not, because Rangga's grip was too strong.

Rangga did not make out Azzam's screams, though he did not know who would forbid him from touching Annisa's hand at the time.

" Silence, I will not take off her hand, before Nisa forgives me." cried Rangga.

Feeling unappreciated, and seeing the resistance of Annisa who was trying to pull her hand from Rangga, Azzam looked very upset.

" If you don't let go of my future wife's hand, then right now I'm taking you out of this college !!" threaten Azzam with a loud voice.

Instantly Rangga turned his face to see who the man who had just claimed that the woman he had kidnapped was his future wife.

Rangga was shocked instantly, his lips auto locked. It turns out that who just voiced none other than polar lecturers who are very known for discipline and cold.

Rangga auto took off Annisa's hand, although still do not believe the lecturer's speech just now.

" What does Mr. A. Azzam mean?? is Annisa really your future wife?" ask Rangga stammered and ascertained the question.

" Yes she is my future wife, in the next few days, we will have a wedding. So please respect Nisa, never bother her again. "said Azzam expressionlessly, approaching Annisa.

" One more thing, apparently you're a jerk who had bad intentions towards him a while back. Nisa tell me you've forgiven her. And you stay away from Nisa from now on, if I see you bothering my future wife, then I make sure, you will be expelled from this campus." threatening Azzam back then holding hands Annisa walked towards the parking lot.

Several pairs of students and female students who were still there, fell silent and bowed while Azzam and Annisa walked past in front of them.

Rangga collapsed instantly, after hearing all the speeches of the most respected lecturers in the campus.

Like being struck by lightning, a Rangga who is known to be macho in the campus, kneeling before a girl, to apologize. Although they were all curious, why Rangga lowered himself to such an extent.

" Crazy yes Rangga, as if he is less trying. Embarrassing himself for sorry a girl. Hah there is just that." chirped one of the students with a horde of friends of his.

" Yes, you know, Rangga is a famous cool and macho boy, kneeling ha ha ha crazy." said another student.

While Annisa gave the car keys to Azzam, and he sat on the back seat. And Azzam drove the bright red sports car to the workshop where the car was repaired.

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