The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
Disillusioned

It is customary for Azizah to wake up at 3 a.m. Even though she has married, it does not make her forget her routine from the beginning.

He used to get up for the night prayers. Continue reading the Holy Quran until dawn.

When he heard the Adhan of Fajr, he went to put his mushaf in an ordinary place. And seeing her husband not awake. He approached and started to wake Al.

"Mas.mas woke up, it was dawn. "azizah's voice sounded very soft. However, Al forgot that this was not his home. All he remembered was when the bik hijah woke him up. He did not realize that the one who woke him up was Azizah.

"Duh what the hell. Still sleepy me ..!! " Al yelled at Azizah, while covering her ears with a pillow beside her.

Instantly Azizah felt a disappointment in her heart with her husband's attitude. Then he passed and performed the morning prayer alone. Though she had always imagined, someday she would be a mum when praying together with her husband.

However, the reality is not in accordance with what he craved.

After the prayer he went to the kitchen to help Uminya there.

"Your husband, you're awake..? umi asked softly afraid to sound Al. " Kok did not look into the bathroom." continued Umi because from earlier did not see Al out of his room.

"Already Azizah woke up, but maybe soybeans so do not want to wake up Umi.. " Azizah's face looked anxious and disappointed.

"Yes, he is no longer a father, but from now on you must learn to change your husband's life. Slowly teach your husband to pray. "

"Yes Umi. Umi wants to cook what this is, let Azizah help. "while opening the refrigerator to see any cooking ingredients

"What cooking is it, that your husband likes to nduk.. "

"Zizah doesn't know Umi" Azizah replied with a smile.

"Tak makein rendang only yes Zah time." bargain Umi.

" Rendang is also not papa. Even Azizah has also missed the rendang cuisine made by Umi."

After a few minutes, the food is ready at the dinner table.

"Sir, wake up your husband. Slow down if you wake up. "Umi's word to Azizah.

" Yes Umi.. "

Azizah walked to her room. When she opened the door, her husband woke up and sat on the edge of the bed, with a restless face.

"It's hard to wake up..? " ask Azizah slowly.

"Yes, you were the one who woke me up" asked Al anxiously. He remembered that earlier he yelled at someone right in the wake for prayer.

Azizah just nodded.

" I'm sorry, yeah. Earlier, I didn't mean to yell at you. As I remember I was woken up to Ijah. I'm really sorry. Sorry I am yes.. " Al's voice sounded really sorry and guilty. Why could he be this reckless, snapping at Azizah.

"Yes, no papa mas. "he replied. "Yes, I went to the bathroom first, and then I had breakfast. After that we went to Mas' house. He said he had to go there in the morning." continued Azizah.

"Yes, I almost forgot. I'll go to the bathroom first. " Al then went to the bathroom.

And Azizah went back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Abi and Umi are sitting at the dinner table waiting for the son-in-law. Al is seen walking into the dining room with a sigh. Because he woke up late today. Maybe because he was too tired to forget the time to wake up.

"Here nak Al, " Said Abi while pointing at Abi's side chair.

Al then sat down.

" Let's get your husband's nasi." said Umi. "Mummy cook rendang today. Hopefully nak Al likes. "save Umi while taking rice to Abi's plate.

See rice and various side dishes. Al was confused. I am not used to eating rice in the morning. He used to have breakfast with a glass of milk and only bread.

But how else. This isn't her house, this is her in-laws' house. Whether or not you want to stay in the meal.

Finish breakfast Azizah and Al get ready to leave for his Papa Al house, the residence of Pak Jaya.

They were both picked up by Papa's private driver.

" Nduk, the driver who picked you up with your husband has arrived . Waiting outside. " Umi's voice was heard from outside Azizah's room.

"Yes Umi. " Azizah came out with Al. In Azizah's hand was a small suitcase filled with clothes and a little bit of stuff.

"Here I am the bottom out. "Al's pinta on Azizah.

then Azizah handed the suitcase. And walk behind Al.

They both say goodbye to Abi and Umi.

"Jaga Azizah, son of Al" Abi said.

"Yes Bi. " Al while nodding.

"Take care of yourself, baby. Be the best wife and daughter-in-law" Umi kisses her forehead and gently strokes Azizah's head.

"Yes dear "Umi's voice sounds a little sad.

"Assynnnova .. "

"Waalaikum.... "

Their car drove away from Abi's house.

***

While at the residence of Pak Jaya.

"Ma.. Sonya Sama Mas Ilham went to the salon first huh. Let's not get in line with Al and Azizah. " Sonya said goodbye to Mama Ratih who was sitting in the living room waiting for her son and daughter-in-law to come.

"Yes dear. You don't go first, papa. "

"Ready Ma if that's it. We go first Ma.. "

"Yes dear. "

After Sonya's car goes out of sight. Replaced by Al's car which looks to have entered the gate of his house.

Al and Azizah get out of the car. Mama Ratih who saw the arrival of the two immediately approached her.

"Assalamualaikum Ma's.." The sound of Al greeting made Mama Ratih aghast. Seen a little change in Al although only one day became Azizah's husband.

"Waalaikumsalam Darling.. Arrived already.. " Then Azizah greeted Mama Ratih . Al picked up Azizah's suitcase and carried it himself.

"This is let me down. "taw mang Imannya driver.

" It doesn't work . Let Al alone under. " while walking. And followed by Mama and Azizah.

"Al put the suitcase in your room. Then you and your wife go straight to the salon aunty Merry. Sonya's sister had been there earlier . "mama said to Al and Azizah.

After putting Azizah's suitcase. Then the two set off following Kan Sonya to the Salon. Preparing for their wedding reception.

***

The car arrived in front of the salon.

Look sonya's legs have appeared very Beautiful with her fancy dress . He was seen sitting in the front seat playing with his phone.

"Assalamualaikum.. " Sapa Azizah .

"waalaikum greetings deck.. Already come. Just come in. It's your turn to make up. " Summingah's smile from Sonya's leg face adds a beautiful and Elegant impression.

"Where is Inspiration, brother..? ask Al.

" Mas Ilham is in the make up inside the.. "

"Oh, if so we go inside first, brother.. "

"Yes dik.. "

After Sonya and Ilham's couple finished, it's now Al and Azizah's time.

A few minutes after Azizah walked into the Make Up room, it was finally finished as well. He was getting ready to come out. And as he stepped out of the room and as Al's gaze fell upon Azizah's shadow on the glass. He quickly turned to Azizah.

Al was surprised to see Azizah's performance. She was as beautiful as a princess in the Fairy Tale world. Not only beautiful but very beautiful and extraordinary, his face was able to make Al unblinking. Very different from his appearance fit Akad. Yesterday it looked so beautiful. But today he was perfect. Beautiful princess in a fairy tale..

With the dress wrapped for the Muslim bride looks fitting combined with her hijab which adds to her beautiful impression. It's charming and it's probably what the Queen calls One Night...

"Mas Al. "call aunt Merry. Al did not answer.

"Hey is Al.!! " The applause of Aunt Merry on Al's shoulders resuscitated Al from his sight to Azizah. Al looked wry, embarrassed to be caught looking at Azizah.

" Aunty, make Al surprised. "sad Al with a snort.

"Lah mas Alnya called many times did not answer. Eh, even daydreaming mbandangin mbak Azizah's face. " replied aunt Merry with a chuckle.

"already.. " Al looks increasingly nervous.

While Azizah was also embarrassed and could not be covered both cheeks flushed.

"Come, it's Mas Al's turn to make up. let's add a handsome. " while guiding Al's hand to the room.

" don't use auntie powder. Shame me.. " Al chuckles a little.

Azizah was waiting for her husband by sitting next to the room. Meanwhile, Sonya's sister has left for the hotel reception first with her husband.

***