HIJAIYAH LOVE
The Heart of Azzam

Afternoon.....

" Tok tok.." the sound of knocking on the door from outside.

Azzam, who had just finished reading the Qur'an, walked open the door.

" Ceklek.." the door opened.

" Assalamu'alaikum, good afternoon mas, sorry to interrupt the time for a moment" said Mr. Mansyur who was standing at the door.

" Yes sir what's wrong?" reply Azzam.

" Anu mas, emmmm, my brother Toni has come, he is waiting for Azzam mas in front." said Mr. Mansyur.

" Oh good sir, let's go !!"

Both of them walked towards the front post. There appears to stand a strong man, whose age is only a few years adrift with Mr. Mansyur.

" Good afternoon, Mr. Toni, introduce me to Azzam." said Azzam, extending his hand to the brother of Mr. Mansyur.

" It's good to meet directly with Azzam mas, I'm Toni mas pak Mansyur." reply Toni received Azzam's hand.

" May be at home working here, sir, a moment I'll excuse you to go inside." said Azzam walked into the house.

Shortly thereafter, Azzam returned with a new uniform, which he had bought some time ago, when he had plans to hire a security guard.

" Thank you, I'll work really hard." said Toni, receiving her new employer's uniform with a sparkling face.

Azzam went back inside, because soon the Maghreb's adhan was reverberating. And from that moment, the brothers were in charge of maintaining the security of Azzam's house.

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After performing the Maghrib prayer, while reading the Qur'an, suddenly Annisa's stomach reads. "kruuuk..kruuuk."

Azzam who was beside Nisa smiled, hearing the sound of the wife's stomach.

" Hunger darling" asked Azzam, rubbing his wife's head. Nisa also nodded shyly.

" Have stopped first with the salary, want to order food or masakin?" ask Azzam back.

The woman who was two-bodied looked at her beloved husband with a spoiled look.

" I'm not angry, Nisa never cooks ?" ask Nisa.

Azzam smiled looking at his beloved wife,

" Dear, why should you be angry. Baby and our son are good - that's more than enough. In the matter of cooking, starting tomorrow there will be a Rohimah boulevard that will accompany dear at home. She is Han's mother." Azzam replied

Azzam went to the kitchen, cooked something for Annisa. Waiting for the food they ordered to come.

" Pity the instant noodles, it's not good for pregnant women. Drink milk first yes who, soon the food also comes." said Azzam.

Nisa nodded and sat down at the table, waiting for her husband's milk to be made.

Annisa pregnancy is different from pregnant women in general, because incidentally, since the beginning of pregnancy. Nisa doesn't feel the name morning sickness.

All it felt was continued hunger, even Annisa's weight began to rise.

After the milk made by her husband, Nisa drank it without being left out.

After feeling a little filled with his stomach, the two returned to the middle room. Watching television, Azzam teases Annisa.

" Dear, can you say something?" azzam asked hesitantly, afraid of making Nisa sad.

Azzam tried to take Annisa's heart by spitting her legs.

" By the way !!" sahut Nisa, enjoy the massage of the husband.

" Lusa Mas was assigned to represent the campus, attending seminars. Maybe about three days that." said Azzam.

Instantly, the aura of Annisa's once cheerful face turned sad.

" Hikssss... if there is no Nisa bobo who is it? who keeps mijitin who? if you want to hug or bribed to whom huuuuuaaa.." The voice of the woman who was lying down turned sensitive, and put on a sullen face.

Azzam scratched his head, feeling confused if he had been faced with a situation like this.

" Cup cup cup. It will only be a moment, it's a pity can choose to stay in the pesantren, or the same mom. Mas promised to call every time." persuaded Azzam, seducing the wife who had installed the jutek mode.

" No, not u. I want it to be the same. Don't want anything else to tick." said Nisa, still blushing her lips.

" Did you love to come?? instead of mas do not want dear to join, the condition of the pregnancy is still very vulnerable, especially there mas will be a day of his seminar, do not have to leave alone." still persuading.

The seduced turned his face unmoved, while starting to sob. Azzam's heart grew less and less willing to leave Annisa in this state. If it were not the direct rector who commissioned it, perhaps Azzam would refuse this task.

" O Allah, this is very true if a woman is pregnant, her feelings are very sensitive. Forgive the servant who made the servant's wife weep, O Allah." murmured Azzam full of regret.

The most feared thing for Azzam throughout his life is, making a woman's heart hurt let alone to cry. Even this concerns the person he cares about. His heart was really worried at that moment. Can't bear to see Annisa grieving.

Not long after, Annisa was still lashing out. Mr. Mansyur knocked on the door and handed over the food order that had just been delivered by delivery.

" The two are for Mr. Mansyur and pak Toni" said Azzam, taking a package of crackle from Mr. Mansyur.

" Thank you Azzam" replied Mansyur, then left Azzam.

" Dear eat first yuk, pity dede already hungry daritadi. Baby is not sick. Eat that." Azzam pleaded with Annisa while sitting crouching, rubbing Nisa's head affectionately.

" Stop crying that, mas can't bear to see dear cry. Eat first yuk." persuade Azzam kekeh.

Hugged the body of Nisa who turned her back to Azzam, from behind. Trying to seduce and apologize.

Feeling unbearable to see the efforts of the husband who so begged expectantly. Annisa finally turned her body. Replying hugging Azzam, crying a sigh in the arms of the man who was crouching before him.

Azzam rubbed Nisa's back lovingly, and then wrapped Nisa's face with both hands. Wiped those still wet tears. A small kiss landed on Nisa's forehead and lips.

" I'm sorry, baby. Tomorrow I will try to see the rector, and ask to be replaced." said Azzam softly.

Nisa shook her head, "don't have to go, you just leave. But tomorrow Nisa will mas accompany Nisa all day at home." whine Nisa with a potent tone.

Hearing his wife's words, Azzam was relieved and happy.

" Good baby, tomorrow mas promise will accompany and obey whatever wishes dear, but not the thing that makes dear tired of course." said Azzam, smiling happily.

Both of them laughed, then went to the dining table. That night they had dinner together. Azzam feeds Nisa to the end, greedily.

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SERIATE.....