HIJAIYAH LOVE

HIJAIYAH LOVE
First Day of Annisa Exam


" Dear of the hunt will be stuck in traffic." shouted Azzam outside the door, waiting for the wife to prepare for campus.


This morning is the time for Annisa to face the final semester exam. Since a few days before, Azzam had given all his time to become a special teacher while in the house.


Azzam wanted Nisa to graduate with the best grade this time, just like before.


" I'm sorry that Nisa didn't have time to make breakfast" said Nisa writhing spoiled on her husband's shoulder.


A warm kiss that morning landed on the forehead of Annisa who was wearing a navy color Syar'i fashion.


" Want to make you full??" ask Azzam tease.


The woman who was struggling spoiled squinted her beautiful eyes. And spontaneous nods.


Azzam attached his index finger to his right cheek. Understanding what her husband wanted, Nisa immediately landed a small kiss on Azzam's cheek.


The two laughed, heading to the garage. Although not yet blessed with a child. But it does not dampen romance for this young couple.


Azzam went to college with Nisa that morning. An encouraging smile from Azzam made Nisa, beautifully engraved with a sincere do'a for the woman she loved so much.


" Thank you, always support Nisa. And mas never demanded anything from Nisa." said Nisa holding Azzam's left hand. Azzam focused on steering.


" Why thank you dear. We are partners. We must help each other, and complement. I am here by Allah's permission, accompanying you to Jannah." Azzam returned the wife's gaze with a smile that was his.


The vigorous morning, made Nisa even more optimistic to face the test that morning. After breaking through traffic jams on the streets, Azzam's black Alphard car is now parked in a lecturer-only area.


Azzam specifically drove Nisa to the front door of the class. All of Nisa's classmates' eyes stared at the beautiful, romantic scene that morning. Just before Azzam left, Nisa kissed the back of her husband's hand. The kiss on Nisa's forehead by Azzam.


Sorai's cheering applause that morning rang out to the next class, where Linda was teaching there. Linda had time to get out of class and see what was going on next door. There was a sight that made his eyes hot.


" Can be quiet no, the sound of your laughter is very noisy and disturbing my class." shouted Linda right on the edge of Azzam.


The entire student was instantly speechless as giggles held back laughter, seeing the vexation that was seen on Linda's face.


" Jealous yeeeeee." said the entire student as Linda left.


Azzam could only smile at Linda's behavior that morning. And Nisa too.


" The spirit of Mr. Azzam, we will keep Nisa's mother here from the Appendix ha ha ha." chirped one of the students sitting next to Nisa.


" Thank you all. I leave my wife, please take good care." said Azzam and passed.


Shortly thereafter, the exam took place. With a careful and thorough heart Nisa did it. Not to forget the hijab-navy women also do'a first before starting to work.


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Azzam who was waiting for Nisa in the campus library, his heart followed dag dig dug. It feels like he is facing the test himself.


Until the expected time arrives, Azzam goes to class to pick up his wife. That day Azzam deliberately took a leave of absence, to accompany the woman he loved underwent a crucial second to graduation.


" Dear Assalamu'alaikum, how can this exam be right?" azzam asked enthusiastically while waiting for Nisa in front of the class.


" Wa'alaikumussalam, eh mas wait Nisa really? " answered Nisa.


" Thank God, Nisa God willing can do everything just now." said Nisa back.


Azzam took Nisa to a famous restaurant in the city of M. The place is very private. Only certain people become visitors there.


" What do you want to eat, baby?" asked Azzam who was sitting in front of Nisa.


" I'll choose, but Nisa's thirsty. Want to drink something. If you have a message, it's one orange juice mas !!" exclaim Nisa closed the menu book offered by Azzam. And Nisa took the toilet.


Azzam ordered Nisa's favorite food as well as a glass of orange juice at the request of the wife.


Shortly after the waiters served the food, Nisa returned from the toilet to the table.


" Well, came the order. Hemmm... it seems so good." said Nisa staring at the food neatly arranged on the table.


Nisa sat down and took a slow sip of the orange juice she ordered. The thirst that had approached earlier was instantly gone.


The food ordered by Azzam was gone. They both enjoyed lunch together.


After lunch they immediately returned home. He stopped at a mosque on the side of the road. Dzuhur prayer.


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At the same time, Sinta after returning from campus stopped by a bookstore. He was looking for a book he had read on the Internet.


When Sinta was busy choosing a book without looking right left, arriving when she shifted, Sinta stepped on someone's feet. And the book that was arranged on the shelf also fell some nudged by the man's hand.


" I'm sorry I wasn't on purpose" Sinta told the figure of the man who had stepped on his foot just now.


The man who was picking up the book below looked up.


" Loh dik Sinta ya." said the man is none other than Hanafi.


" I'm sorry, who is this brother? it seems I've seen brother where it is, but forgot." said Sinta.


" Maybe when the bagyakuran returned Annisa from the hospital at that time" replied Hanafi.


" Oh yes, it is. Well, if it's not the wrong name, brother Han right?" sinta asked again began to look more familiar.


The two also chat for a moment, and tell stories and get acquainted and exchange WhatsApp numbers.


Han helps Sinta search for the book the girl is referring to.


" Subhanallah my heart dag dig dug der gini yes. And why are my hands so cold." murmured Hanafi, the man whose face resembled an Arab.


Sinta occasionally glanced at Han who was choosing the book he was looking for. There was a smile that involuntarily slanted from the corner of his lips for Hanafi.


There was a feeling of awe in Sinta, seeing Hanafi's courtesy while talking to her.


It seemed like an accidental meeting between Hanafi and Sinta, giving a special impression to both of them. And they split back into their homes.


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SERIATE.....