HIJAIYAH LOVE

HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Tinnacle of Azzam


Along the way, the newlyweds argue with each other in their hearts, without a word being said from their lips. Just the occasional eye-catching collide.


The black Alphard finally arrived, in the courtyard of the new Azzam house. A house with a minimalist design, but has a very spacious yard and room. Especially if only two people live.


Annisa got out of the car without Azzam's help, her eyes staring in awe at the beauty of the new house. Like there is a special attraction that makes Annisa unconsciously continue to step towards the new house.


Azzam was also surprised, not expecting if the woman he had just married was amazed by the beauty of his new home.


" How do you like it?" azzam asked, trailing Annisa behind him.


Still no answer from the interlocutor. Annisa was still in focus when Azzam opened the door.


" Why the design and the whole thing in this house is like in my dream. Or does Azzam know what my taste is ? " annisa's mumbling continued to circle one by one, every room that existed, and Azzam still kept tailing from behind.


" How is Miss Azzam ? do you like the design of this house?? if you don't like to just say it, I will fix it soon." Azzam chirped back .


" Don't !!" sahut Annisa is short and flat.


" Does this mean you like it ?" tymbal Azzam again.


But Annisa was just silent not to continue her sentence, until her footsteps arrived at the room that had been neatly arranged by flower decorations along with a very fragrant aroma.


" Come in !! that's our room." said Azzam surprised Annisa who was engrossed in seeing one by one the contents of the room.


Azzam immediately opened his clothes, which had made him very sultry.


" Azzam, what do you want? why was it opened?" annisa said in shock as she closed her eyes with both palms.


" Why are you surprised so, we are legal to be husband and wife. So yes dong free I want to undress in front of you, do not be afraid here !! why did you close your eyes?" sahut Azzam opened the kurta and continued to walk closer towards Annisa who was flabbergasted either out of shame or fear.


" Stop mas, I said stop, don't get close !!" annisa shouted starting to panic, continuing to walk backwards.


While Azzam continued to approach, making Annisa's body locked in front of the wall, unable to run anywhere else.


Azzam was now standing right in front of Annisa, with no clothes attached to her upper body.


Without any distance, while Nisa's heart was beating faster, even the roar of her breath was heard.


" What would you like. a, ka kam. mas mas Azzam." said Annisa nervous and stammered. His face was covered in cold sweat.


Slowly Azzam brought his face closer to Annisa's face, feeling that the girl in front of him was scared to death, Azzam laughed out loud while blowing on Annisa's face and went to the bathroom.


" Ha ha ha ha ha. funny also look at your frightened behavior." cried Azzam while closing the bathroom door.


" Hurry change your clothes, we pray Dzuhur together !!" exclaimed Azzam from the bathroom, while flushing his entire body that felt sultry and sticky.


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Successfully pranking his wife until the ambush and panic, Azzam is now neat and standing on a green prayer mat that is lying in the corner of the room, waiting for Annisa who is cleaning the body.


Although Annisa has not had time to bring the preparation of a change of clothes, apparently Azzam has equipped the contents of Annisa's closet with several clothes, ranging from nightgowns, daily clothes, to semi-formal clothes.


" Busyet, this is why people know so much my taste anyway, and since when he prepared everything." muttered Annisa, sculpting in front of the open closet.


" Already do not mostly think and dumbfounded, quickly change it !! yes, you still wear that shirt again." said Azzam commented.


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" What do you want to eat ? let me make it for you, you're hungry, aren't you?" azzam's voice was heard again, after praying together.


" I'm sorry I'm still full." said Annisa, folding the face she was wearing.


" Don't hold back the hunger, the show is still a long time. I don't want to fit into the celebration party later tonight you fell unconscious, while mommy is equally sure to be angry and think I've done what you did." replied Azzam


Azzam walked to the kitchen, in preparation from the refrigerator there were eggs and simple vegetables. So that afternoon Azzam made fried rice for Annisa.


While Azzam was struggling to prepare fried rice for their lunch, Annisa still continued to peg, not believing Azzam would be this attentive to her. Given his attitude so far that super cute and cool.


" Stop looking at me like that!! , later I get more and more ge er." Azzam chuckled again, as his hand stirred the fried rice.


" What the hell ain't so bad, who's watching you." replied Nisa a little frown.


Not long after, fried rice made by Azzam has also been so. Nisa took out two plates, and put them on the table.


" Who told you to take two plates, this will eat with us for the first time, I want us to eat a plate together, the other plate is located !!" exclaim Azzam flat, do not want any objection.


Nisa was shocked to death hearing Azzam's words. " Whataaa?? my heart is not nervous, right?? hellooooo." replied Annisa glared in shock.


Not much to say anymore, Azzam put the other plate on the shelf, then filled the empty plate on the table with fried rice made.


Again Annisa's mouth could only gape, looking at the strange attitude of the cold man she had just married.


" I don't want you to think I'm a cold husband like the North Pole. So don't be surprised at my surprise." - Kimpal Azzam, opening the chair at the table for Annisa.


" Sit down, open your mouth aaaaa.." orders Azzam who is now sitting near Annisa.


Feeling ambiguous was treated like that by Azzam. Annisa confused to be angry or how. All happened once arrived, and strangely again, the man who had been known as the North pole or ice cool, why arrived suddenly romantic and so attentive. This made Annisa think more, what plan had been prepared by Azzam to work on it.


" Aaaaa. let's open your mouth. After that you bribe me to change." said Azzam back.


Annisa glared at Azzam, "whataaa??? I'm bribing Azzam?"


Azzam smiled and nodded like a innocent and guilty child, staring at the shock of his wife.


No matter the woman before him was shocked or not, Azzam forced Annisa to open her mouth, then gave a spoon to Nisa, to take turns bribing her.


Although initially awkward, shocked and somehow what other feelings Annisa experienced at that time, the first time eating both bribes with a man. It made him disbelieve, as if a dream in broad daylight.


That was how Azzam treated Annisa so attentively. Until the afternoon after the ashar prayer, the two returned to the hotel, where the wedding was held.


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