Loving Husband Interlude
41. Failed to Meet Najwa

Azam had already boarded his car, his heart was completely muddled after the debate with Mala earlier. He snorted violently, closing his eyes because he regretted making Mala cry earlier.

But he would marry Najwa anyway. His ex-wife has now been widowed for the second time. His heart calmed down, and he started the car engine. He saw Mala standing in front of the door with a sad and disappointed look at her.

Azam drove his car slowly out of his house. He was still thinking about Mala who was crying earlier on the doorstep.

"Ck, that girl. Why did she cry like that, didn't I say that I would marry Najwa. But he forbade me from doing it" Azam said in his car.

On the way he was still thinking about what Mala said. Not because it forbids him to marry Najwa, but because of the words of Mala who said she fell in love with him.

"Fell in love with me? Does he really love me?" said Azam with a fluffy smile.

There was a sense of pride when two people saw him, he really felt a lucky man. However, his love for Najwa was still heavy. Whether it's an obsession or indeed he loves Najwa.

He thought he should now marry Najwa, have her back after a few months of separation. His heart was very happy to see Najwa again in a state that was not married, so he was free to re-chant Najwa.

Azam's car is already in front of the yard of the house and Umi Najwa. Seen from outside the door tightly closed, Azam got out of his car.

With her paripurna viewer, wearing brand pants and also light blue clothes. The sleeves in the roll and the hairdo are a little blur but add to the impression of a dream man because his face is really handsome. Not to forget the white sneakers complement the appearance more perfect.

Then he stepped into the courtyard of Najwa's house and led to the door, took a deep breath and then knocked on the door with a greeting.

"Assalamu aleikum!"

Azam said his greetings with his hands still knocking on the door. Rehash her greeting, and ...

"Assalamu aleikum!"

"Wa aleikum salam."

The sound of the greeting reply heard from inside made Azam happy. He stands up restlessly as the next few minutes will meet Najwa, his ex-wife and also his best friend's ex-wife.

"Waaah, son Azam it turns out. Umi thinks who." said Umi Dila who was standing in front of her.

"Yes umi, I came to celebrate" Azam replied with a smile.

"Let's go get Azam."

"Yes umi."

Azam went into the house. Umi Dila brought Azam to the living room, Azam sitting after being invited by Umi Dila.

"Son Azam has time to come here" said Umi Dila in stale.

"Yeah. I came here to meet with the deck of Najwa, umi." said Azam directly.

"It just so happened that Najwa wasn't home."

"Where's umi?"

"There was at his uncle's house in the next subdistrict, his cousin was getting married. So Najwa had to accompany her there" said Umi Dila.

Azam looked disappointed, he looked down lethargic because his preparation to meet Najwa so failed. She took a deep breath, umi Dila knew that her son's ex-husband was disappointed because Najwa was not around.

He did not want to tell Najwa anything, but let Najwa himself talk to Azam.

"Oh yes son Azam, umi until forgot. What would Azam want to drink?" ask umi Dila.

"Do not bother umi. The plan was to meet with Najwa's deck, but now he doesn't exist. So it looks like I'll just go home" Azam said.

"Lho, why the rush?" ask umi Dila.

"Heheh, the Najwanya deck has no umi. I still have business with others."

"Emm, yeah. Nak Azam is a busy person, his business is also a lot" said Umi Dila smiling.

"But it's Saturday, what's the office of son Azam's masul's work?" ask Dila again.

"If you have additional duties or there is overtime yes, they enter on Saturday umi. So in my office there are rarely overtime until night, they have to go to the office on Saturday. That's the rule in my office, umi" Azam explained.

"Oh right also yes, so if there is a female employee there is no reason to go home late because of overtime yes" said umi Dila responded.

"Yes umi."

"Good thing is that."

"Yes." Yeah."

Both of them were silent, Azam seemed still disappointed because he could not meet Najwa. He took a deep breath, then he would say goodbye to Umi Dila.

"Umi, I'll go home first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"And, sorry umi. About, when did the Najwa deck come home?" azam asked him to make sure he came to the house, Najwa was at his house.

"Maybe three more days, but it also seems like it's only a little while. If according to umi, it is better next week, Azam will come again. Najwa must have been home" said Umi Dila.

"Yeah. God willing next week I come again to meet the deck of Najwa" said Azam.

"Yes, that's better. Fearing Najwa to come home in three days, the afternoon must go back there again. Because his cousin was close to Najwa, so he had to accompany him for a week at his uncle's house" Dila said.

"Yes, I'll be back next week. Let's have a nice chat with Najwanya's deck, because I want to talk a lot with Najwa's deck."

"Yes yes, it takes a lot of time to talk about your problems" said Umi Dila.

"Then I go first Umi. Go to the office."

"Yes, I'm sorry you didn't provide drinks for Nak Azam. So it's not good, there are guests who let the thirst go." said Umi Dila.

"Hahah, it's okay umi. Let's just say I'm back as an umi's daughter-in-law, so don't feel bad" Azam said casually.

Umi Dila just smiled, he then drove Azam to the front of his terrace. Azam shook hands with the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful but had a shady face.

"Assalamu aleikum, umi."

"Wa alaikum salam, be careful son Azam." replied Dila umi.

Azam just nodded, he turned his car out of the yard of Dila's house. He waved his hand when he was on the road, umi Dila also replied to him. Azam's car has slid out of Dila's house.

Before long, her husband came on foot. He was surprised there was a car into his house, Abah Ubay also approached his wife who was still outside.

"Who was umi?" ask abah.

"Nak Azam bah." answered his wife.

"Cock the car different?"

"Kan nak Azam is a businessman, his car is a lot of bah. He wants to use any car is up to him" said Umi Dila stepped into his house.

While he followed behind, he knew Azam was looking for Najwa. And certainly could not meet because Najwa himself was at his uncle's house.

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