Oath of Ex-Lover

Oath of Ex-Lover
chapter 8


one afternoon in June 2017


at 16.00 wib as usual the clock bell home rang.


"Amel.." call Azzam who was waiting for me in front of the class.


"how tumben wait here, not in the parking lot." I slightly raised my head because Azzam is taller than me. his height is about 168 centimeters. yeah pretty high from me which is only 150 centimeters, however, if on Angie's appeal. Azzam isn't as tall as Anggie.


"there is a task, it is finished dong.so you can go home first." replied Azzam with enthusiasm.


"tumben fussing over a mopping task, who's he got?." I mocked Azzam while holding back a laugh.


"no cheating dong, I work alone wlee..." Azzam returned my ridicule while taking out his tongue.


"iyadeh believes. hahaha." this time I couldn't help my laughter.


suddenly Fia passed in front of us (me and Azzam)


fia just smiled a little without looking at me. I was about to greet him. However, I don't know my lips are difficult to say because fia really did not look at me.


I kept looking at him until he was in front of the parking lot.


"the fia why, baby? how not so close to you."


Azzam seems to start feeling if the fia is not as usual.


"don't know who might be badmood anymore." I answered Azzam's question with a flat face.


Azzam suddenly took out something from inside his bag.


"taraaaaa." showing me two pieces of paper.


"what's that baby?." I asked in wonder.


"tickets watch my dear concert.later malem watch a concert in the city how my dear, mauu??" so did Azzam.


"hmmm I can." I replied.


"i'll pick you up at 19:30, baby." Azzam said with passion.


Azzam is very good, anything will definitely be done so that I am happy when with him.Taste that was not there at all, has now started to grow. like a dry plant that slowly began to green again. that's how I describe myself because of Azzam.


his humorous attitude and what it is makes me feel at home near him. Azzam always tried whatever I wanted, and was open about anything with me. That's what made me grow the seeds of love for him.


arrived at 19:30 wib I have dressed up pretty and prepared to pick up Azzam, the idol.


I waited for Azzam in front of the house, on top of an old gazebo that was usually used for my father's tired escape when coming home from the rice field.


I was ready to go to the concert with all black outfit, ranging from higt shoes, jeans, to a black jeans crop jacket. it's just that I bring a cream bag to look a touch of color other than black. don't forget my long hair outlet.


19:35 wib


the sound of the Azzam motorbike from a distance.


"that's Azzam come." chirped me.


indeed the sound of the motor is quite loud, whether it is the original exhaust or the new exhaust of the results of its own compounding.Obviously, the sound is different from other motorcycles.


"Dear Assalamualaikum" has not come down from the bike, Azzam has said hello while opening his helmet.fullface helmet that almost covers his entire head.


"waalaikumsalam.." I answered Azzam's greeting.


"waw.... It's so beautiful my boyfriend tonight." Azzam praised me.


"it's what's the baby." I blushed in embarrassment.


"my dear." I said.


azzam and I left for the city, where the concert was held.


tonight the air looks cold with a cool breeze along the village road. Azzam pulled my hand and put it in front of his stomach. "this will feel warmer dear." he said to me.


thirty minutes drive to the city, at 20.05 wib we have arrived at the destination (concert).


azzam took off my helmet and parked his antique motorbike in the parking lot.


"it's a lot.." I murmured in a soft tone, I brought my mouth to Azzam's ear so that he would hear my voice.


"sir, I'll join you I won't let go." Azzam answered my murmur and immediately he took me.


not to forget we stopped by a tavern. Azzam bought me a very delicious strawberry smoothie. While I drank, we walked to the place where the concert was held.


"we watch the concert in front, middle, or behind baby?." Azzam asked as he put his mouth close to my ear.The atmosphere is indeed very crowded, it may be very difficult to communicate if we are far apart.


"here is it." (in the middle) I replied.


"okay baby." he replied while enjoying the sound of the concert MC who will start tonight's concert.


azzam and I both really enjoyed tonight's concert.


in the middle of the event, Azzam suddenly put his hand on my shoulder (embracing). Azzam's embrace was warm at night with this gentle breeze.


I was still watching the concert while drinking the smoothies that Azzam bought earlier.everytime I jogged to follow the music I heard this.this time I felt I loved Azzam completely. Azzam has never let go of his embrace since the concert started.


"honey thank you!." I shouted to Azzam to hear him, because the sound of the concert music was very loud.


"thank you for what my dear." Azzam asked me again.


"thank you Eman this month you've made me happy always" I told Azzam.


"i love you so much, I won't let my loved ones down." Azzam smiled sweetly at me.


back I drank the smoothies earlier, apparently my lips dirty exposed to the smoothies I drank.


"honey, this is for drinking straws." Azzam said as he gently wiped my lips, this romantic Azzam too.


"he cooks, baby." I smiled at him.


"zam." a male voice came from behind us.


Azzam turned his head, turned out to be one of the friends in his motorcycle club.


"how bro." so Azzam called his friend earlier.


"wow, pantes do not join the club'. it turns out the same girl again." one of the boys interrupted.


"yes, bro. sory can't be with you." Azzam spoke to his friend.


"gapapa, we want to go ahead to make it more delicious jogetnya" said his friend again.


"okay, I'm just here to take care of my girlfriend." Azzam.


a group of his club friends walked forward, splitting the many people who were also watching in front of me.


the concert has been running for about an hour, the more the night is even more crowded.Many are jostling want to go ahead, in order to see clearly the musician singing.


azzam's embrace is getting closer to me. Azzam was worried if suddenly I was nudged by someone who was jostling while dancing.


now the time shows at 22.00 wib. the concert goes hotter and crowded.where Azzam and I stood, which since we came quite relaxed. now it has started crowded crowded filled with people who joget enjoy the concert.