Not the Dream Palace
Chapter 3. Azizah and Rela Meet

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Chapter 3

Rela Ambarita stared intently at Irwansyah. She hoped that her husband was currently delirious or just joking.

"There is a teacher whose age is old. He has an unmarried daughter. Even his age is now twenty-eight years," said Irwansyah began the story.

"No, Bang. I am not willing, if I have to live in a polygamous household," said Rela while standing and staring fiercely at her husband.

All the years Rela knew Irwansyah, only this time she stared at the man fiercely, sharply, and angrily. All this time she had always been kind, meek, and somewhat spoiled to this husband.

Irwansyah was also somewhat shocked to hear Rela's high voice and dislikeful gaze was also injured at the same time. He knew very well that his wife was soft-hearted and tender-hearted. In addition, Rela is also a submissive wife and daughter-in-law.

"I'm sorry that you've made your heart hurt and even hurt. Brother just wants to help the woman from slander and protect her from criminals who are trying to tarnish the life of the kind girl" said Irwansyah.

"helpful? Covering her? Why not ask the police for help?" Rela strapped her husband with nerves that continue to tighten.

Irwansyah was silent, she did not want to make the woman she loved so much more hurt her heart. Then, he stood up and pulled Rela's body into his arms.

"I'm sorry, brother. It was because he was confused, so he had the mind to do it," said Irwansyah.

"Am I still lacking in your eyes, Bang?" ask Rela who is still in her husband's arms.

"No, Honey. You are the best of all the women you know" Irwansyah replied in a whisper in Rela's ear.

"Then don't duet me, Bang!" pinta Rela and the man nodded.

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Azizah spent her days distressed by the scorn of those who gossiped about her. Even the more here the gossip is getting worse because of the vile slander made up by no one.

Now it's not just people who are unknown or just know him, who gossip and talk about something that is not true. The parents of the students and their own students also talked about it. 

The strange thing according to him is that the 4-year-old and 5-year-old children also talk about her who is barren and actor. He often gives advice to his students as long as they do not speak or hear without knowing the truth. Maybe because the environmental factors are so strong, making children like that.

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Today Mr. Maulana agreed to meet with Irwansyah, after disbanding the study. Both will sit on the side terrace as usual.

"How is there a man who wants to marry Azizah?" ask Mr. Maulana.

"Sorry, Sir. Of the many good people that I asked and also called, no one would want to" Irwansyah replied witfully. His heart was also slashed when he saw the look of his teacher's eyes were full of sadness.

"O Allah, I know this is a test for Azizah. And You will not test your servant beyond their means. Surely You know that Azizah will be able to pass all these trials," said Mr. Maulana complaining to his Lord with watery eyes.

Seeing that Irwansyah also cried. If his wife wants to be combined, he is willing to marry Azizah. Although he did not guarantee that he would be able to love her equally with Rela. However, the woman has accompanied herself since she was in college. Rela was also a source of encouragement from the moment they became acquainted.

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"Ukasyah .. Oliv, come on! We will stay, you!" Rela called her two children who were cool to draw on a carpet not far from her desk.

"Shortly, Bun!" reply Ukasyah while re-cleaning his colored pencil, also with papers scattered on the carpet.

"Sister, hurry! Want to follow the same Father and Mother?" Ukasyah keeps all of it in the drawer under the desk owned by Rela.

"Wait, Brother! Sister clean the paper with the same color pencil," said the 4-year-old girl with a sullen face because she still wants to color.

    When Irwansyah and her family ate together at the lesehan restaurant, they met Mr. Maulana and his family who were also having lunch together there.

"Assalamualaikum, Mr. Maulana," said Irwansyah to his teacher.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Uh, Irwansyah. Do you and the whole family like to have lunch here?" ask Mr. Maulana.

"Once, Sir. If you want to eat together as well as a walk with family alone," replied Irwansyah and continued his words, "do you also like to eat here with family?"

"If nobody cooks at home, we'll eat here. Because the cuisine here is not much different from the cuisine of the same mother Azizah," praise Mr. Maulana.

Rela looked towards Azizah who was looking towards her husband. In his heart he felt dislike if there was a woman staring at Irwansyah.

'What is this man you told me about, huh? If not wrongly named also Irwansyah, ' Inner Azizah.

'Why is he staring at you? Or maybe she is the woman you want to marry!' let out a scream in his heart.

They ate together at a long table. All of them also enjoy the famous cuisine delicious with the right spice mix and make people addicted to eating there.

"Son, can you say something?" Mr. Maulana looked at the woman who was cleaning her daughter's mouth.

"Of course you can, sir," Reply Rela.

"It would be better if we talk some distance from here," said Mr. Maulana asked permission from him also to Irwansyah.

"Can. But, what's up, huh, sir?" Dela became increasingly suspicious.

After moving the table, Mr. Maulana and Rela spoke slowly. As if not heard by others.

"Son, can your husband marry my daughter, Azizah?" Mr. Maulana asked unhappily.

Like being struck by lightning, Rela silently stared so surprised. His heart was felt in the words by the sembilu. His chest also felt tight when he heard that.

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What would Rela say to Mr Maulana? Wait for it to go, yeah!

Waiting for the next chapter. Read this work of my friend. The story is good and exciting, you know. Cus glides into his work.