
After telling a long story, about his love and curiosity in the idol of his heart. He also told me when I. If Azizah knew, what Al felt at that time.
Like a dream in broad daylight. He really did not believe, that his wife was the girl of his heart. Until the first night he married Azizah he told me. What is his heart rate that he cannot control. The disbelief that hit his mind. Is that face just similar or is it just my hallucination, who loves that pesantren girl so much. But very lucky I am. Because it's a reality. The girl of his heart was really Azizah, the girl his mother had married him to.
Once again Azizah just chuckled and felt uneasy at her husband.
Al loved her before she knew him. So great was Al's love for her, hearing all the confessions of Al himself. In fact, he also wondered why all this could happen. It sounds so funny and surprising.
But this all made his heart grow happier and flowery. It turned out that her husband loved her far before he knew Azizah as the girl he was married to.
He smiled in his daydream.
Suddenly Al broke his imagination by pinching the tip of his nose.
"Oh sick mas.. " She said as she touched the tip of her nose.
Al chuckles.
"Why smile, what shadow..? " Ask Al.
"There is .. " She said as she got off the couch. Then put his body on the bed. With his hands still holding the novel he had just discovered.
"Eum... That's why Al kok bucin is so much like me. " His mind while continuing to watch over her husband.
"Kok still looks at me like that. " Tanya Al walked towards him.
Azizah shook her head while smiling.
Then Al, sit leaning on the edge of the bed.
Azizah also spoiled, putting her head on the lap of her beloved husband.
"You know, honey..? " Tanya Al by stroking his wife's head.
"What...? " Azizah raised her head.
"I've done it twice, you've gone crazy and you want to end your life. " Say Al with his teary eyes.
"Kok his words so. " Azizah also joined the baper with her husband's words.
"Yes Dear. When I heard that you were married. I was almost frustrated with him. Ah... Funny, my dear.. " He was smiling. "The second one, when I saw you lying helplessly in the hospital. It's been ruined my life once. I don't know what would happen to me if I lost you. " Hisband.
Hearing her husband's words. Azizah went up and sat down beside her husband.
"Mas, I'm not leaving you. Don't think no. "
Al held his wife's hand.
"Please promise me, baby. You will always be beside me. Follow my life until my old age . " Al seraya drew his wife in his arms.
"I love you so much, baby. " In his whisper.
"I promise you.. "
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Mama Ratih's phone rang. Hurry, Mama took it from her bedside nightstand.
"Yes Hello... " Mama Ratih's face was seen sumringah when she heard the voice of her favorite daughter on the other side.
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"When do you love and where..? "
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"Ok Darling. Mama will come and take Azizah too. You don't need help, dear Mama. "
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"Eum.. You are yes, dear. Not really wrong choice. A husband like Inspiration. It's handsome, kind and very responsible. " Mama Ratih's face looked very happy.
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"Yes Dear. You rest yes. Take good care of yourself, dear. Mama misses you so much. "
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"Yes Dear... "
tuut.....
"Pa, Sonya tomorrow afternoon will hold a monthly 7th event for her pregnancy. " Said Mama Ratih, who saw her husband had just entered her room.
"Tomorrow Ma.. Who is still doing it.? " Task Papa Jaya while sitting himself next to his wife.
"Yes that's Pa. Mama asked me. But everything has been prepared by the family of Inspiration. " Say Mama is happy.
"So the preparation is all done .? "
"Yes Pa.. Lucky our daughter Pa.. Her husband loves Sonya. "Mama Ratih's Speech .
" Yes Ma.. May our two children, always happy Ma.. " Answer Papa Jaya. Then he was seen laying his body.
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What a beautiful morning. After the dawn prayer, Azizah again took her mushaf and began chanting verse by verse that she had memorized.
Al has changed his clothes with pants and t-shirts to exercise in the morning.
Al broke through the cold of the morning by running around the streets of his housing.
Until the sun began to emerge itself.
The light from the window hugged and gave warmth to Azizah, who was still dissolved in the recitation of the Holy Verse.
Felt it was time to prepare the need for Al to go to work. He moved and put his mushaf. Then fold the face and the alphabet.
He walked to the wardrobe. He took clothes for Al to the office. He also grabbed a strand of hijab that was still folded neatly in place.
Al opened the door. Seeing his wife without a headscarf with her hair still a little wet. Makes him unable to hold something.
He walked toward Azizah, who was about to close the door of his beloved.
"Darling... " He stretched out his hand which he wrapped around his wife's waist from behind.
How surprised Azizah was.
"Yes Allah.. Mas Al's. Just surprise me. " She was upset with surprise.
"Yes, sorry darling.. " Say Al while putting his head on his wife's shoulders, until the smell of jasmine from Azizah's body and the smell of her hair, penetrated Al's nose.
Ah... A fragrant taste that always makes him feel opium.
Al's hand shrewdly shifted the strands of Azizah's hair that blocked him from his wife's neck.
Azizah even felt a little touch Al made her amused. He also began to shake amusedly.
Unable to bear, Al even continue to menci*mi scented his wife's neck.
And all of a sudden. The alarm went off, indicating it was half six.
"Mas.. " Azizah also tried to free herself from Al. "It's noon, it's late. " Hisband.
"Aishis.. That time sucks, honey. " Say her while grabbing the towel Azizah prepared. Then he walked to the bathroom.
Azizah could only help but laugh, when she saw Al's annoyed face .
After a while, Al came out of the bathroom with the clothes he was wearing.
He sat on the couch, wearing his shoes.
"Honey.. " Call him to Azizah who is making her bed.
Azizah looked at him.
"Yes Mas.. "
"I want to be tonight after the maghrib prayer you get ready. "
"Where are you..? " Tanya approached Al and stood in front of him.
"There's. Let's take you out to dinner. Anyway, you have to prepare. Today, he came home late. Must have exhausted the new maghrib until home. So you should be ready. Ok.. " Al said as he grabbed his small bag.
Azizah just nodded.
Then Al pulled his hand.
"Boy breakfast Sweetheart. I'm almost late. "
"Yes Mas... "