HIJAIYAH LOVE
Meet the Past

One month later.....

" Dear, who, Nisa." called Azzam as he felt the bed beside him empty, there was no body of the wife.

Azzam rushes out of bed looking for Annisa.

Because it was midnight, Azzam stopped to shout to call his wife, so that the Rohimah tribe would not wake up.

The bathroom in the room was open, but not there. Azzam also stepped into the middle room, still empty, until Azzam's footsteps were about to go to the front room, stopped when he heard the sound of something clanking.

Approached the origin of the sound source there, apparently Nisa was cooking something, because the food on the table was not there at all.

" Dear." call Azzam.

" What's in the kitchen at night like this?" azzam asked approaching Annisa who was standing in front of the stove.

" Eh mas wake up yes, sorry Nisa is hungry mas, look at the same table empty refrigerator, so yes fried rice." said Nisa scraped rice in a frying pan.

" Why not wake up, baby, here let the mas continue, have been waiting there in !" exclaim Azzam took over the frying pan.

Soon after the fried rice became with egg ceplok. Azzam immediately approached Nisa who was turning on the television.

" Dear this !" Azzam sat next to Annisa and fed her fried rice.

One spoonful after another, the fried rice went into Annisa's mouth.

Not long fried rice ludes, and Azzam was satisfied to see the wife who looked full.

" It's full, yuk we're bobo again!" bring Azzam.

But the wife shook her head,

" it is still not full mas, still want mamam." said Nisa put on a manyun face.

" Huh, still hungry? seriously, baby is still hungry? wasn't she just mamam?" ask Azzam wonder.

" It still pingin' pizza." Whiney Annisa spoiled, by biting a spoon in her hand. Makes my husband shocked.

" It's midnight baby, where's the restaurant open, tomorrow is it ?" persuaded Azzam approached Nisa, rubbed her hair, but the rubbed remained in her stance, unwilling to negotiate. Make the man turn his brain, to persuade him, to go back to sleep.

" If you make other cooking, will you? or buy something?" asked Azzam, the answer still remains the same headband from the woman beside him, who is now increasingly singing his lips. Seeing the mummy expression that could not be seduced anymore, Azzam stood up and changed his clothes.

" Wait a minute and go out to find the pizza, who knows there are still open, hopefully there." Azzam grumbled passed to the garage.

Annisa nodded and commented on the door leaf-wide smile, her face instantly turning cheerful. While Azzam who was in the car was upset but, because of the magnitude of his affection for Annisa, then he was willing to wade through the night looking for the desire of his eternal lover.

Black Alphard car, down the streets of M city, looking for a restaurant or anything that sells pizza. Almost half an hour around the city center, all seemed closed, lived one suburban cart that happened to also sell pizza, hotdogs and such who were packing home, Azzam immediately pulled his car over.

" The pizza mama's still there? I ordered two." Azzam told the pizza seller who was packing face back.

The salesman called by Azzam turned his head, his gaze fixed on the figure of the man before him, feeling no stranger to him anymore. Both were ambiguous at once.

" Aulia !" call Azzam stunned, staring at the pizza seller.

" Mas A Az Zam." replied Aulia, a pizza seller who was two years younger than Azzam.

A moment each still seemed awkward and silent, without saying another word, struggling with the flash of memories that had occurred between the two.

" You're Aulia right?" azzam asked back, reassuring himself.

" I Yes, I am Aulia." said Aulia, bowed.

When Azzam asked about the husband, then the woman in front of Azzam, looks a hue of sadness from the look on his face.

" I'm sorry if you don't mind telling me, oh yeah, I've got two pizzas, still there?" said the Arab-faced man.

" I'm sorry only one mas, once again forgive my departure without saying goodbye at that time, I'm very sorry." timpal Aulia still looks sad.

" Well, I've forgotten it, it's the past, and Alhamdulillah now I'm married and living a happy life, coincidentally who wants the pizza is my wife, she is pregnant with our first child." said polar lecturer reviewing a flat smile.

Aulia also prepared pizza ordered by Azzam, her former fiance, several years ago.

" It wasn't that time that he left me for his new, rich girlfriend. Why is Lia now like this." muttered Azzam deeply, still staring at the woman before him, which made him inexhaustible.

Before long Azzam's pizza order was so, "this is the pizza mas, oh yeah it just so happens that there are the rest of the hotdogs and donuts, bring all the mas to your wife, pregnant women are often hungry at midnight."

tukas Aulia thrust a pack of white crackle to Azzam.

Azzam opened his wallet, "no need Li, let me pay for everything, how much?"

" No need to mas, anyways I want to close, consider it the gift of our meeting back." replied Aulia smiled.

Feeling bad, Azzam also offered several drugs of hundreds of thousands of money to women in front of him.

" Most of all, this is !" Aulia returned the money from Azzam, but was rejected.

" No need Li, I'm sincere. Maybe you need her more. Thank you for finally getting my wife's will fulfilled. It's late, go home !" azzam said, then got into the car.

Aulia stared at Azzam's back until the car parked in front of his wagon disappeared.

Azzam was relieved and delighted, because his beloved woman would definitely like him to return not empty-handed.

Without pressing the bell button, Azzam immediately entered, looking for the wife who had apparently slept hugging bolsters, on the sofa, accompanied by a television screen that was still on.

Azzam shook his head, smiling to see the slumber of the pregnant woman.

" Yang, wake up this pizza it's coming !" whisper Azzam landed a kiss on the wife's right cheek.

" Ehmmm." said Annisa still closed.

Called many times did not wake up then Azzam opened the pizza box in his hand, and closer to the nose of Annisa who was still asleep.

" Which, I'm going to go gosooooong's pizza." Azzam slightly shouted for Annisa to wake up.

And sure enough after sniffing the smell of pizza, Nisa was shocked and awake.

"Where, where's gosong mas?" at once Nisa woke up and sat down, shocked by the screams of the husband who said nonsense, almost the pizza in the hands of Azzam, fell because it was nudged by Annisa.

" Gosh mas, mas it ngaggetin I know not, uhh." murmured bumil annoyed, and expression pout turned his back on the husband.

" Related, not wanting pizza, donuts and hotdogs are also delicious." Azzam's tease circled the box in his hand into Annisa's nose.

Looking at the pizza in front of him, then as fast as lightning Nisa grabbed the box and began to eat it. His lips were filled with food and a little Saos stain was imprinted, Azzam swiftly took a tissue and rubbed the Saos stain on the corner of the wife's lips.

Instantly, the pregnant face that had been upset by the act of the husband's fad, suddenly turned cheerful again, and spread a small laugh. Seemed his own happiness for Azzam, when he saw the happy expression of his halal lover.

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SERIATE.....