Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
71: Alhamdullilah

Excel's gaze by itself pulled over, stopping in both of Azzura's eyes. No different from him, clear eyes that he also vibrated pergoki resisting anxiety. Excel believes, honestly Azzura objected to the source of himself setting up the business. Because after all, the source of capital that Excel uses is indeed money from his job as a mafia.

“Alhamdullilah, ..” said Excel who became unable to continue his speech. It was only after Azzura clutched his arm using both hands, that he became fluent in speech.

Because after all, support from Azzura has become part of the life of an Excel. Excel can not be without Azzura, and Azzura really be a determinant of the situation.

“This vast land has not paid off all. Realize, you have to slow down because you have to take care of yourself.” Excel is clear and honest. “Incidentally, who had land yesterday again need a lot of money for treatment. So they want even though I tweet slowly ... alhamdullilah, only half again and the target is one more year in order.”

“Mas Excel so add handsome loh, in every Mas say ‘alhamdullilah’.” Azzura deliberately interrupts her husband's explanation and indeed deliberately praises Excel. For her, it was not just the ‘alhamdullilah’ speech from Excel that made her husband even more handsome. Because through the praise, Azzura tried to make her husband not too tense.

When the others immediately laughed, not with Excel who became embarrassed because of the praise Azzura.

“This Uncle can kind of buy stock, not?” secretary Lim said excitedly.

“Heh, Lim. Your dollars for a cut can still be. Don't buy shares, just love like anyone!” reprimand Mr. Kalandra while staring at the pretended angry brother-in-law.

Again, their togetherness was shrouded in crisp laughter.

“Chel, can you see his soy garden?” ask Dr. Andri when the laughter in their togetherness has subsided.

“Oh, yes .. please. Please!” reply Excel is very polite as well as excited.

Everything except Mira and Elena's mother, went straight to the location of the soybean garden in question. Mira's mother chose not to join because she realized that she no longer had legs, other than her heavy body, it was impossible. Although Excel said she was ready to carry, Mira's mother asked Excel to focus on Azzura. Because after all, Azzura's right leg still hurts.

While the reason Elena did not come along and chose to wait with the mama, the girl was already exhausted from the effects of almost a day of sightseeing.

One hectare of three hectares of land there is a soybean garden, and some of it is being harvested. According to Excel's explanation, soybeans there are deliberately planted with different periods, so that Excel still has stock for tofu and tempeh materials.

“The staple in the factory is enough from here?” asked Mr. Kalandra seriously and was curious.

Excel, who although both hands deliberately close to carrying Azzura, remained focused on looking at Mr. Kalandra who asked. “Neg, Pah. Stay less, so I take it from the nearest farmer.”

In front of Excel, Mr. Kalandra who listened, had immediately nodded his head.

Using both of his hands, Excel made Azzura seem to be sitting in front of his chest. Azzura's right leg is still sore, and it can indeed be severe if the woman moves a lot. Plus, their journey today is far away as well as taking a long time.

“So much..,” ledek mother Widy who laughed at Azzura.

Widy's mother feels very anxious for Azzura who for her has become spoiled since marrying Excel. Especially to Excel, which in terms of physical and good looks is far superior to Cikho. Plus, it turns out Excel is typical of hard workers as well as prospective future business people. In other words, Excel is better than Cikho. Not when viewed in terms of attention. Excel which although from the looks as well as the attitude, looks very stiff, in fact very attentive to Azzura.

In that instant, their attention was fixed on Azzura's swollen right leg and it was still bandaged. Everyone immediately worried about Azzura's right foot. Mr. Kalandra has directly asked Andri's doctor to examine his daughter's legs.

“If you do not immediately make Azzura's right leg heal, then you are not a doctor, Ndri!” mr. Kalandra deliberately threatened.

Doctor Andri who just looked down at Azzura's feet, dumb reflexes then stared inexhaustibly thought Kalandra who is a friend. “Well, if I'm not a doctor, what do you think I am? Duk*un abal?”

Everyone laughed, including Kalandra.

“Suami Septi!” said Mr. Kalandra still laughing. “Iya, right?” he continued to ask for certainty because Andri's doctor was silent. But just now, the man nodded.

“Yes, I'm her husband Septi the woman is phenomenal because of his ramming and dings!” said the doctor Andri deliberately joked, and immediately made everything including the wife, laughing.

The streets this time became an unforgettable togetherness. They ended it with dinner together. Which after that was also a farewell to them. The Azzura family who came from the village came home, and Azzura and his family, could not help but cry.

The atmosphere of the haru decorated with tears that were so stifling the chest became the end of their togetherness. Azzura waved his right hand towards the departure of his family entourage.

Azzura still could not stop her crying and sadness. Because even though he had been away from the family to finish his education in Surakarta, it feels far from the family this time tucking his own story.

First time separated with family especially parents after becoming a wife. Azzura really felt what the women out there felt. The sense of loss and longing is so great, even though the breakup only happens in a matter of minutes.

“This is very lucky because Excel mas and his family attention to me. What is the news for those who are less fortunate, who are just asked the same family husband including in-laws who should be parents only, not?” the mind of Azzura who suddenly remembered the curses of the wives and daughters-in-law was not considered, and he read in IG.

“Three days we go home. I promise, let me finish my job first, okay?” excel said he was terrified just because he saw Azzura crying.

In my work eating typical Sundanese they used to eat, Azzura who was still sobbing gradually nodded.

Elena felt tormented at the sight of Azzura who had to part with family, especially parents. He who was still holding the wheel chair thrust of the mother gradually squatted.

“Awas loh, Mah, if Mamah is fierce to Azzura. Mamah must be a good in-law especially Mamah also has a child who will be the son-in-law of people.” Elena whispered to the mother.

“Look tuh, the only daughter, cared for and educated lovingly. So the midwife and her child are also polite and very good. But for the sake of serving the husband, he so come with us and suddenly LDR like now.”

“Ih, who's fierce? Mom is ordinary. Let alone evil, just ask for help Mama Sungkan. Afraid of being thought to be chatty let alone fierce. Pasak Azzura take care of Mamah too, Mamah always ask Azzura to focus on rest, do not be tired,” said Mira's mother whispering.

“Yes, Mamah don't become evil in-laws!” whispered Elena who confessed, if she gets married later, she does not want to join the in-laws. “Fear of being tortured Mah, kayaks that are steeped in the hearts of wives.”

“Ah you. Don't parno that. If the way you think so, there you even do not want to marry. Now you are quite focused on school, college, continuing your new marriage work like Azzura. Don't follow Brother Rere. Not really him. Example of Azzura. Thank you very much, Excel can be like Azzura,” firmly Mira's mother even though she still speaks softly. Up ahead and about five meters away, Azzura had just crumpled Excel and then buried his face in the chest of the Excel field.