HIJAIYAH LOVE
The arrival of the Rohimah Bulek

The night increasingly went to the contest, the moonlight that night, as if to witness the beautiful love story of Azzam Muwaffiqi and Annisa Ramadhania. Starlight flickering over the clear sky. Adding to the long night. The two men who were about to separate because of duty, that night spent a long night, combining romantic love.

" Teeet... teeet.." the sound of Azzam's house bell.

A simple and unpretentious looking middle-aged woman was standing at the door with a young man who was none other than Hanafi, her son.

" Czech." Annisa opened the door.

" Brother Han, this must be Rohimah's bull huh?" sapa Annisa when she first met ustadz Hanafi's biological mother.

" Assalamu'alaikum, yes Nis. Introduce this to my mother who will accompany you." replied Han.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, I'm Annisa bulek. His wife was Azzam." timpal Nisa kissed the back of the middle-aged woman's hand in front of him.

Annisa let the Rohimah and the Hanafi ustadz go inside.

" Mas bulek has come." cried Annisa calling her husband.

Azzam, who had just come from the kitchen, rushed to meet the Rohimah.

" Bulek morning, Han morning." Azzam greeted his aunt and cousin.

" Wah mornings are already busy, sir lecturer." ledek Hanafi.

" Yes Han, it's a holiday. Once upon a time, the wife may." - timpal Azzam.

" Dear, take the bulek to his room. Let the bulek rest, pity will end the long journey." chirped Azzam told the wife to take the aunt to the room.

Hanafi and Azzam stayed in the living room.

" Han tomorrow I have a seminar assignment out of town, maybe three days there. Please bring Umi or Nur here. Anyway accompany and comfort Nisa, lest she feel lonely or sad. If you need to stay here as long as I'm not around. I take care of my wife and my future son Han." Azzam said.

" Prepared brother order ready to do ha ha ha." replied Han chuckled.

Bulek Rohimah put the bag he carried into the closet, arranged some clothes he brought. Nisa makes drinks for Hanafi and her mother.

" Drink Brother Han !!" said Nisa, and Han also sipped hot coffee made by his cousin's wife.

Bulek Rohimah came out of the room, approaching his son and nephew. This middle-aged woman also enjoyed coffee made by her nephew's wife.

" Oh ya bulek, Han, excuse me to go to the kitchen for a second. You guys have a chat, take the bulek to see Han's house !!" azzam walked into the kitchen.

Azzam resumed cooking for breakfast, accompanied by Annisa. The two look busy, making breakfast to welcome the arrival of the bulek.

The smell of Azzam and Annisa's cooking smells all the way to the backyard. Bulek Rohimah who was walking around went to the kitchen.

" Who smells so good. What are you cooking." arrived - suddenly the voice of the Rohimah bulek surprised the couple who was busy cooking this.

" Eh bulek, sorry about our cooking. Coincidentally, it was telling Mr. Mansyur to go shopping, he also got a makeshift menu." replied Azzam.

" No papa Zam don't need to bother, here let the bulek help nduk." added Rohimah took over the cooking utensils from the hands of Annisa.

" No need to be papa. Bulek just rest the same brother Han." said Nisa trying to resist smooth.

But unfortunately Rohimah insisted on continuing to cook Nisa, and told her to sit down. Same with Azzam.

" So on the road, the bulek was tired of sitting and sleeping. The Bulek would rather be active than silent." said Rohimah Han's mother.

A few minutes later, the cooking continued by Rohimah was finished, and ready to be eaten.

That morning Hanafi, Azzam, Annisa and Rohimah were having breakfast together. Mr. Mansyur and Toni had breakfast at the post.

Next to the front garden corner of Azzam house there are two small rooms, which can be used by Mr. Mansyur and Toni to rest, complete with a bathroom as well.

After breakfast together, Hanafi said to immediately return to the pesantren. Because it was almost time for him to teach the students.

" Mom, Han go first !" pamit Hanafi shakes hands with his mother.

" Yes heart of son, say greetings to your mother dhe sir, also budhe ya." concluded Rohimah.

After Hanafi's departure, Rohimah returned to the kitchen, washing dishes.

Azzam and Annisa go to the back porch. Enjoy the simple view there.. Azzam swung Nisa who was sitting on the white swing. Both are joking. Even occasionally Nisa pranks Azzam, making her husband tickle her body. And they laugh happily together.

Not to forget Azzam also perpetuated their togetherness at that time. Annisa poses in her potent style. Even in the photo they managed to take, there was a scene of Azzam holding Annisa from behind. A beautiful laughter was etched from the lips of the two.

Making the morning moment historic and full of memories for both of them.

After being satisfied with joking ria, drowsiness also attacks this pregnant woman. The spoiled mode was back on, and as usual without aba Azzam carrying Annisa's body towards her room. Bulek Rohimah who saw it also shook his head with a smile.

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