My Imam, Surgaku
(1). Azzam Gibran Al - Hussein
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The disclaimer!!
It's it's a 100% fictional story. REAL NO!. And also everything that happens in this story is purely a delusion.
One more thing, it is forbidden to imitate scenes in this story in real life with a girlfriend!. BECAUSE IT'S HARAM BESTIE. We have to stay halal bestie. If you want to imitate the scene in this story, be sure to have a halal partner yes bestie. Let the reward not even get sin😂
Okay that first. Hopefully you can understand yes. And may your day and heart be happy. Sweet greetings from yii to all of you.
"Wedding is not a destination, marriage is a long journey that you will enjoy with your partner"
- Bismilbornrahmanirrahim
"Just a year" Husain said, staring straight at his interlocutor.
"Then after a year? We're getting divorced like that?" tanya Azalea is fierce.
Husayn, whom Azalea asked, replied with a nod that looked doubtful.
"What the -"
The pretty eyes of Azalea glared at Husain. His lips were comat - kamit threw all his oaths to the man in front of him who unfortunately Azalea admitted his good looks beyond the limit.
It seems that when the division of good looks, the man before him queues up at the front and takes almost all the good looks that other humans should have too.
"Do you think marriage is a toy?" hardik Azalea's.
"No" replied Husain briefly.
"Then why did you even make a ridiculous pre-wedding agreement like this?"
"Mother,"
"Mother?" repeated Azalea. The woman looked confusedly at Husain.
Seeing the woman in front of him who did not understand his meaning, Husain then gave an explanation.
Before that, the 28-year-old man exhaled for a moment.
"My mother had kidney failure. And the doctor said that his age was soon. According to the doctor's prediction, my mother's age is only 3 months away. But it also does not know, because doctors are only humans not God," explained Husain with a sad look.
Azalea who saw that felt a little kasian. But he also clucked angrily at Husain.
"Doctors don't know when people die. Do not trust the doctor completely. Leave everything to God,"
Husain nodded. "I know, but I just want to anticipate what will happen. Therefore before it is too late, I want to make my mother happy in her last moments. One of them by seeing me get married,"
Silent. No one uttered a word after the last sentence that Husayn uttered.
Azalea bit her finger. He is really confused at the moment. Somehow fate met Husain and ended up with a ridiculous request that Husain made for him.
Marriage is not a toy. Every human being wants to have a marriage only once in a lifetime. But if faced with a situation like this, Azalea could make a once-in-a-lifetime marriage if she accepted the ridiculous offer.
But if he refuses, then he is finished. He will be fired from Husain's company.
"Haishh," murmured Azalea frustratedly.
Husain raised his brow in a puzzled look towards Azalea who looked very frustrated.
"If you don't want to, it doesn't matter. You only have to compensate for the losses you caused because you were negligent," Husain said lightly.
Hearing Husain's words, Azalea's eyes glared at horror.
Indemnity said? He has to work how many months to compensate for the loss due to his negligence.
"But if you accept my offer, you don't have to compensate" Husain continued after sipping a coffee of his order.
"You have five days from today to give me an answer,"
Five days.
Five days.
Five days.
"Aisshh," Azalea ruffled - randomly her long hair roughly. His face looks very frustrated.
Two days have passed. And that means three more days.
Geck.
"Aza, there's your boss outside, son. Come down meet your boss," said Azalea's mother from outside the room.
Azalea grimacing. With his condition that is like a gembel why even someone wants to see him. But if she is in a neat and beautiful condition, no one even comes to her house and meets her.
"Yes, Mom, hold on" said Azalea.
Azalea simply washed her face and changed her clothes. Don't forget to wear a veil to cover her hair.
The voice of someone down the stairs was heard to the ears of father, mother and also Husain who was waiting for him while chattering with his parents.
"This son has come down, then the same father Mother wants to go to the room first," said the father.
"Yes, Dad,"
After Azalea's father and mother had retired, Azalea sat herself in the chair opposite Husayn.
"What did you come to my house? But before that, how do you know I live here?" tanya Azalea bertubi - tubes.
"One - one, Aza," replied Husain softly.
Heols. Azalea stared in disbelief at Husayn. For the first time he heard Husain speak softly. Though for almost 2 years he worked in the Husain company as a fashion designer, Husain never spoke softly like that, instead he would speak with a firm tone and a little ketus.
"Okay, you want me to answer your question which one was you, hm?" ask Husain.
Degs.. Deg.
Azalea's heart raced rapidly. Hearing the word 'hm' at the end of Husain's sentence, Azalea suddenly salting. Say he is weak.
Azalea sighed for a moment to expel her nervousness.
"Do you know where my house comes from?" ask Azalea.
"From your data," replied Husain casually.
"So you want to do something here?" ask Azalea again.
"Apply you before your parents" replied Husain lightly.
Seeing Azalea's suddenly anxious face, Husain chuckled.
"ASTAGFIRULLAHAL'ADZIM, A'UDZU BILLAHI MINAS-SHAITHONIR-RAJIMI," cried Azalea hysterically.
"Why do you read ta'awudz?" asked Husain confused.
"Begging God for protection to avoid the damned demons" Azalea replied hysterically.
Husain actually wanted to be angry when he heard Azalea's words just now, but when he saw the anxious face mixed hysterically Azalea who was quite adorable for him.
With a little heart, Husayn placed his hand on the head of Azalea. That made Azalea instantly go silent. Seeing a slight opportunity, Husain closed his eyes still with his left hand in the crown of Azalea. His right hand looked up like a man praying.
"Allaahumma innaka antal azizul. Wa anaa abduka adhdhoiifudzdzaliil. Alladzii laa haula wa laa quwwata. Allaahumma sakhkhir ... (Azalea Hilya Meccayla) kama sakhkhorta firauna li moses. Li qolbahuu kama layyantalhadiida li dawuda. Fa innahu la yantiqu illa. Nashiyatuhuu fii. Qolbuhuu fi yadiKka. Jalla tsanau wajhik. ya arkhamar rakhimiin. Aamiin, sir,"
Whether whispers from where, instinctively, Azalea also guaranteed the do'a that Husain chanted suddenly.
And miraculously, Azalea who had been hysterical because she did not want to arrive - arrived at lamar by Husain, now even suddenly silent and as if resigned if Husain wanted to propose.
"If silent gini is beautiful," said Husain arrived while patting three times the sweet potato Azalea gently.
"My father is no longer my pellet, is he?" ask Azalea cynically.
Husain chuckled amusedly.
"Yes. But my pellets aren't from the devil,"
"Continue,"
"My pellets are from God. And it's more promising than pellets that come from demons" Husain explained.
- To Be Continue -