HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Cuisine of the Second Time

That afternoon Safa, Nur and Siti accompanied by Hanafi were enjoying a big screen movie. They seemed to seriously enjoy the plot that made all the audience tear up, the storyline of the film, and without feeling two hours passed the film was over.

" Kak Han bertar again adhan Maghrib, we find the mosque or musholla first brother, we eat it" said Safa when out of the cinema.

" It is true of Safa, we should wait for the Maghrib first. Come on ustadz Han !!" exclamations Nur

Like Safa's wishes, Hanafi turned on the car and searched for the nearest Mosque, until in front of the Mosque, the Adhan was reverberating and all immediately rushed inside to perform Maghrib prayers.

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While Azzam and Annisa, in their new home, they appear to pray together, even after the Maghrib prayer, Azzam teaches Annisa, even though Nisa now knows about makhrojul and tajwid, but still a little bit flattened.

Not only that, after teaching Annisa to teach, Azzam who chanted the holy verse of the Quran melodiously also invited Annisa to have a sholawat. A pair of newlyweds came down from the prayer mat, after performing Isya's prayer'.

" Azzam wants to eat dinner what, can Nisa masakin." asked Annisa while opening the face worn, after kissing the back of Azzam's hand.

" Nisa sure you can cook yourself, do you need help ? " ask Azzam noticed the wife's face as he spoke to her.

" God willing Nisa can mas, her name is also new to learn, later for example Nisa's cooking does not fit the taste of Azzam mas, please be understood?" annisa's face turned a little doubtful.

Azzam patted his wife's shoulder, "anything made by the wife's hand, the husband must eat her, even though salty. Making the wife happy and happy is mandatory Nis." said Azzam reassured.

Hearing her husband's words Annisa's heart felt a little relieved. Although during the pesantren he often helped umi Fatimah, but Nisa still lacked confidence, serving her cooking to Azzam.

Nisa immediately went to the kitchen to pick up the ingredients she wanted to cook, while Azzam was sitting staring at the screen of his laptop correcting the task of the student sent online.

A few minutes passed, the smell of Annisa's cooking began to smell up to Azzam's nose. " It smells delicious, it must be delicious" said Azzam who suddenly appeared behind Annisa.

" Eh mas ngagetin only." cried Nisa shocked by the sudden arrival of her husband.

" I'm sorry, uh you cooked what Nis smells so good, makes you hungry. Not long?" asked Azzam who was standing next to Nisa, and right with Annisa's ears.

For a moment the concentration of Nisa Ambyar, when the roar of Azzam's breath felt into his earlobes. " Emmr... Ni Nisa doesn't know her name mas, Nisa just try to make it." answered Nisa nervously, while adjusting her breathing.

" Duhhh. mas Azzam why again so close like this, the more long hang I made. What happened to my heart, O Allah, the beat was so strong. Breathe out Nisa." muttered Annisa while adjusting her breath and throwing it away.

" Nisa you why are you so nervous and sweaty like that ?? are you sick?" azzam asked worriedly, sticking his palm onto Annisa's forehead.

" No fever, so why sweat so much?" the sound of Azzam's voice made Nisa nervous. Even so nervous, this girl was about to shift away, but the one was even plunged into the chest of the Azzam field, contact the husband also caught Annisa's body so as not to fall.

Their position was now very close, both eyes looked at each other, Azzam increasingly tightened his hold, making the locked Annisa helplessly could only look at the handsome face of Azzam. Both of their heartbeats were pounding hard.

Azzam's right hand tried to grab Annisa's hair, which partially covered her face.

Annisa resigned when Azzam began to rub his smooth cheeks. Even close your eyes, giving your husband a chance to convey his desires.

When they want to enjoy more in their first kiss, unfortunately their action must be stopped because of the smell of charred gosong that smells from Annisa cuisine, vegetable capcay that was once colorful and beautiful, now it turns brownish.

" Gosong mas gosong." cried Annisa over the kiss that was just about to begin.

Azzam also blushed in embarrassment, when his wife screamed in panic, because the cooking was burnt.

" Yeahhh how is this mas, gosong again. The time of the meal was empty again." said Annisa singing her lips felt disappointed not to be able to provide good food for the husband

" Yes how else Nis, rice has become porridge, we just eat like this morning. As long as we're grateful it's going to be a pleasure." - timpal Azzam scratched his non-itchy head, feeling a little ashamed of Annisa.

" Are you sure you want to eat Nisa's burnt-out cooking?" annisa's voice sounded soft and her face turned lethargic.

Azzam approached and grabbed both hands of Annisa, trying to calm and comfort her, "cupppp." a kiss landed on Annisa's forehead for the first time. Nisa who was lethargic and disappointed, suddenly shocked.

" Nisa take it easy, did you say whatever Nisa cooked must be a meal. Let's eat, we're hungry, right?" azzam said he kissed both hands of Annisa, while smiling sweetly at the woman in front of him.

Nisa also returned Azzam's smile, and without Azzam realizing it too suddenly, Nisa landed a small kiss on Azzam's right cheek, even though Nisa had to step on both legs slightly, to kiss her husband's cheek.

While similarly chuckling and blushing, the two then enjoy a simple dinner with a fattening vegetable menu capcay.

" Good thing the fish did not follow the charred ya Nis he he he he." kekeh Azzam after feeding the last spoon into the mouth of the wife.

While chewing the food in her mouth, Nisa pinched Azzam's waist,

" Auww... pain dear." Azzam chirped spontaneously complain.

Annisa's eyes widened in shock, upon hearing the man who had just finished feeding the last meal into her mouth, calling himself an affectionate call.

Again the two blushed and chuckled together laughing together. Feeling silly with their own attitudes, being ashamed of each other.

The second time the couple ate the food that was burnt back, even though the two did not complain, even grateful for what they ate at that time.

And after dinner, Azzam was in charge of washing dishes. The two enjoyed a long night watching the television in the room. And the distance between the two is now a step better than before.

And that night they fell asleep and fell asleep crocheting a beautiful dream with their respective stories.

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**CONNECT.....

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