
Al and Azizah were already in the car heading home. The two of them just kept quiet and didn't talk to each other.
Then Al was seen staring at his wife who was silent from the windshield of his car.
Really his heart is very happy, can not be revealed what it is like, his feelings at this time. How he is unhappy. The girl who was always in thought all her days, which made her unsettled, if not yet looked at her even from a distance. Gini every day even he will always be with his girl. Sleep will always be with her girl. Ah.. What he never imagined before.
He was unconsciously seen smiling looking at his girl's face . And made the girl wrong.
"Ep.. We go home to Mama's house, yes, "take Al .
"Yes Mas.. "
"Em.. Can I ask you..? " Al tried to melt the atmosphere. Because they kept quiet with each other.
"Who do I call you to be more familiar.? " Tanya Al lowered her voice a little. The tone is almost inaudible. Fortunately, Azizah's hearing was very sharp. Although Al slowly Azizah's voice could be heard.
But Azizah herself was nervous about Al's question.
"Do I call you, you yes. "
Deg.
"Why does this feel like the heart is going to be dislodged..? " inner Azizah.
Perhaps because just this time, he heard a soft-sounding remark from a man.
He just nodded slowly and smiled.
"I mean gini. It's not okay if I call you by name .. is it.. ? " Al tried to cover his wishes. Though in his deep heart, he was eager to call Azizah with the title Darling. "Aish, what the hell.. I'm sorry it's not time yet. "inner Al.
**
Finally their car entered the yard of Pak Jaya's house.
Mama Ratih was ready at the door to welcome her new daughter-in-law.
Al and Azizah are down.
"Assalamualaikum.. " Azizah while saluting her in-laws.
"Waalaikum salam Darling.. Bik, please bring Non Azizah's suitcase to the room.. " Said mama Ratih to bik Ijah.
"Gak papa ma, I brought it myself" said Azizah with a sigh.
"Dear, it's a bibik's job. "
"You've had breakfast, honey..? " ask Mama Ratih gently.
"It was in the hotel" replied Azizah slowly.
"If so, you just take a break, let it be fresher." while walking to take his daughter-in-law to Al's room.
Azizah just nodded.
Mama Ratih opened the door to Al's room. And then passed leaving Azizah.
With legs shaking and heart beating fast Azizah went into Al's room which is now notabennya is his room too.
The atmosphere feels comfortable and neat. He sat down on the bed and opened his suitcase.
Azizah turned to the door, as someone opened it. Al is coming .
"You put your clothes here, in this empty place, " while walking and opening Al's wardrobe. And show Azizah a place to put her clothes.
"Yes, "Azizah answered while taking out all her clothes.
Al laid his back on the Sofa near the wardrobe. He kept staring at the pretty face of his girl who was arranging her clothes in the closet. "Ck, why can't I hold my eyes. Why does it feel so comfortable when he's by my side. "inner Al.
**
Azizah went downstairs leaving Al who was fast asleep on the sofa. As he went down the steps of mama Ratih who was sitting in the living room saw him.
"Where are you, baby..? "
"You take a drink ma. " replied Azizah.
"Oh, yes, dear. "
After taking a drink, Azizah sat next to Ratih's mama who looked serious with her beauty magazine.
"Here baby, sit down.. " Take your mama Ratih.
"Gimana Al, "soon mama Ratih.
"I mean Ma..? " Azizah still did not understand the question of her in-laws.
"I mean mama, did Al not say anything inappropriate or do what it did to you dear. " Mama Ratih was apparently afraid that her son would hurt Azizah by rejecting Azizah directly.
" No Ma, Mas Al is good with Ma as I am" Azizah replied reassuring her mother. Even though he can't be straightforward if Al hasn't touched him yet.
"Really darling..? " Mama Ratih looked astonished and in disbelief.
"Yes ma, God willing, Al can accept Azizah ma."
"Thank God, then baby. " Mama Ratih looks relieved and happy. Then Ratih's mother hugged Azizah with affection and hope. So that his son-in-law can change the behavior of his favorite son.
"Ma, Azizah wants to pray dhuhur first yes ma. Already entered prayer time. "
"Yes Dear. "
***
"Mas, I'm awake. It's been this afternoon.. " Azizah while ripping off Al's shoulder.
Al looks squinting his eyes, and looks Girl he is aware of in front of him who has appeared neat and beautiful .
He sat down his body. And looking at his watch, it's already 3 o'clock.
"I woke up earlier, but I didn't want to wake up. " Azizah's lips look a little manyun adding a cute impression on her face while holding back the upset.
"I'm sorry, maybe because I'm tired. " Al tried to widen his heavy eyes to open his eyes. And sometimes looks yawn.
"Mas, pray yuk.. Already going in time Ashar. " When Azizah invited Al to pray, his heart was very afraid and hopeful, for Al to pray with him.
"Sik, actually.. L'm... " Al did not continue his words. Because he was embarrassed to say it.
Azizah understood what her husband wanted to say. Azizah smiled while propping up a book.
"This is for you.. "
"What..? " Al accepted it and read the title of the book "Complete Prayer Guide..? "
"Yes. There is no shame, I understand" Azizah replied with a sweet smile.
"em. thanks dik.. " Al's voice sounded faint .
"Yes already. Now take a shower. It was afternoon, it was in search of the same Mama. "
"Yes.. "
After that Azizah went up and walked to the bathroom for ablution' and performed Ashar prayers.
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