HIJAIYAH LOVE
Shopping Both

The day began to move towards noon, the clock in the city of M showed ten o'clock past thirty minutes. After eating together and changing clothes, they immediately glide towards the supermaket, shopping for basic necessities.

" Oh yeah I haven't been to the ATM yet, take the black debbit card in my wallet. Wear it for your daily needs !!"

exclaiming Azzam thrust a wallet to Annisa who was sitting next to Azzam.

" Nisa there is no need to." replied Nisa while turning to look at the husband who was focusing on driving.

" Take it, and your money just keep it !!" exclaimed Azzam again focused on seeing the streets that began to solid.

Not much to say the girl who was sitting next to Azzam, took a black debbit card belonging to the husband.

Arriving at the parking lot of a supermarket, Azzam parked the car, and opened the wife's door.

The two entered the supermarket, and Azzam took Annisa's hand, walking in tandem. Choose and take the essentials they need.

The famously cold man stood beside Annisa faithfully carrying a grocery trolley.

One by one the needs needed, put in a basket, from fruits, vegetables and some fish and soap and other needs.

" Oh yes before the day after we start our respective activities, how about we invite mama, papa, Abi,umi and Safa to dinner together at home." azzam said as his hand took things from his wife's hand.

" Well, that's a good idea, I can. Butiii...." Nisa looks moody, hangs her sentence and is bowed listlessly.

" But what?" ask Azzam.

" Nisa hasn't been able to cook a lot of menus." said Nisa.

Azzam chuckled while helping Annisa choose other groceries. " We can cook together, do not need a fancy menu, although simple is important our sincerity respects both parents, it is much more enough" Azzam chimed in a smile, a smile, and put the groceries into the trolley.

Without feeling the shopping trolley was full. Azzam pensively observes the groceries chosen by the wife, it seems there is less according to him.

" Oh yeah he must have forgotten or been ashamed to take it." murmured Azzam.

" Nisa I'll be there for a while, let me bring the trolley." said Azzam pushed the grocery trolley, towards the booth needs women.

Confused by so many choices, and not knowing which one Annisa would like, Azzam stared as he stared at the racks of pads.

" Emmm.. excuse me for hitching a ride." Azzam said to one of the waiters.

" Well, can I help you?" said the waiter.

" Emm... of all this, which is the best for my wife, I mean that will definitely be suitable for her" said Azzam pointed to one of the other brand pads.

" All good sir, depending on the skin of the father's wife is suitable which, if my advice anyway this pack, in addition to longer, can absorb faster, softer and not irritate." sahut waiter.

Without thinking any longer Azzam took what was suggested by the waiter, and put some other brands into the trolley, as an option rather than wrong.

Feeling the husband is very long, then Annisa follows and look for Azzam, "why is it here?? and this is what?? Oh Allah, Azzam, this is my personal need, why bother to choose for me. Uuuuhhh must be a shame, yes, here let Nisa choose." Annisa tapped back some brands that Azzam had just chosen, and took one brand that he usually uses.

Embarrassed by his attitude, Azzam scratched the nape of his head, smiling shyly.

" It's a mas, come to the cashier, it's almost time Dzuhur arrived." exclaimed Annisa walking beside Azzam who pushed a grocery trolley.

And soon the cashier counted their groceries. But suddenly the cashier greeted Azzam who was standing behind Annisa.

Azzam looked at the cashier, trying to remember who the girl who greeted him was. Long time thinking, "Oh yeah I remember, you're Elisa Fitriani right? classmate time in MAN first." said Azzam guessed.

" Yes, Zam, is she your wife? when is the marriage not ngundang anyway." timpal Elisha.

" Just the day after yesterday Lis, oh yes meet my wife, her name is Annisa." said Azzam.

Annisa also reached out to shake the hand of Elisha, a friend of the husband's High School.

" It's beautiful your wife Zam, apparently you're newlyweds huh." timpal Elisha congratulated.

Annisa and Azzam both nodded and smiled. Then take a break after their groceries are finished in total.

" I'm sorry Lisa, we're saying goodbye. Assalamu'alaikum." said Azzam berambit while cupping his hands.

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After arriving at the parking lot, Azzam arranged his groceries in the back trunk. Then drove the car to his residence.

While at the residence of Kyai Waffiq, Safa was tired of staying at the house only bertan santriwati and his cousin Hanafi.

" Brother Han, accompany Sa on the road yuk. Want to give a surprise to Azzam, surely they are still in the hotel. Let's just watch yuk, there's a good movie" Safa told Hanafi, who had just finished teaching.

" Pamit was to umi same abi, allowed not." said Hanafi who was sitting playing his phone.

" Okay bentar Sa pamit abi umi first." said Safa walked to the back porch, where the abi and umi were enjoying a snack during the day.

" Assalamu'alaikum Abi, umi." said Safa when approaching her parents.

" Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullaahi wabarakatuh, yes Sa what's wrong son?" ask umi Fatimah.

" Abi, umi, Safa can't go out to see Han's movie. Safa bosen bi, can ya Abi umi?" rafa's whine is spoiled in the arms of the abi.

" For what the hell is watching a movie outside, at home can also be. The Han part is not your mahram, so there can be slander. Invite it Nur the same friend, make it with you, but be careful and also not to be late and pray." said the kyai.

" Han let's just be your driver and watch you from a distance" the kyai replied.

" Horeeee.. thanks abi, umi." said Annisa kissing the cheek of Kyai Waffiq and the cheek of umi Fatimah.

These two people also smiled shaking their heads, looking at the behavior of their youngest daughter who was very spoiled.

Safa immediately changed clothes and went to the girls' dormitory, calling Nur and his friend.

Hanafi was ready and waiting in the car.

The three girls also entered the car and between Hanafi to the cinema area in the city of M.

While walking down the street, Hanafi's eyes are shocked by Alphard's black car parked in Azzam's new home.

" It's not that the pole is still staying in the hotel, the car is parked, don't." Hanafi murmured suspiciously, without telling Safa, about what he had just seen.

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