The Secret Admirer of Pesantren
Most Beautiful Gift

The twilight outside had almost disappeared. It was getting dark too. Azizah stood on the balcony of her room. Awaiting the arrival of her husband.

A moment later there was the voice of Adhan Maghrib. She was worried why her husband had not returned. Her father-in-law has been home since.

'Ah, is Mas Al angry with me. ' his screech. Then he walked inside and picked up the cheek object on his nightstand.

He tried to call Al. But not lifted.

'Mas Al was still on the road, unable to pick up the phone from me. 'Mumbles.

A moment later he received a chat from Al.

"Darling, I came home late. I think it's a little night. His job is really stacked. My phone is still in cas, can't pick up the phone . Ok Honey. 😘"

Azizah felt guilty. Is her husband sulking and angry at her. 'ih mas Al. '

He also seemed to be typing something.

"Mas, can't go home at night. I wait.! "

Then he put his phone back on the nightstand next to where he was sitting.

Azizah changed her face.

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'Who told you to forget this day. 'Mummer Al while smiling .

Al seems to have tidied up all his files. And shut down the laptop. Then pull out the car keys. And carrying his little bag Al out of his study. He rushed into the car and drove off at moderate speed.

After an hour, his car finally entered the gate of his house.

The atmosphere is quiet and quiet. It was just 7 o'clock he thought.

He went down, and walked into the house. Not once deserted from the outside, even inside as if there is no life.

At the same time Bi Ijah saw Al.

"Have you gone home, Den.? " Tanya bi Ijah to Al.

"Yes bi. Where is it all quiet. "

"Same Lady to Non Sonya's house. "

"Oh, my wife's coming too. "

"No den. Non Azizah may be above Den. Aunty didn't see him come down. "

"Eum, "It's weird for Al. Usually Azizah always welcomes him when he comes. But today he did not come down.

Al rushed to the top . He opened the door of his room.

His eyes did not find the person he was looking for.

"Honey..... " Call Al.

"Yes, I'm still in the bathroom. " The voice of Azizah was heard from inside the bathroom.

Al sat on the sofa. Take off his jacket and shoes.

"Quick Babe. I'm gonna take this shower. " His voice sounds loud.

"Yes Mas. This is while I prepare the warm water. "

Azizah prepares warm water in the bathtub for Al. Pouring liquid soap into it. After that Azizah came out wearing a kimono.

Al looked at him from a distance. Al saw his wife's face was still the same, as it was this morning.

"Honey.. " Call Al.

"Hem... " I answered without looking at Al. As he searches for something in the closet.

"Today, "Talk Al cut off.

"Oh yes, I forgot.... " Azizah hung up her words. To make Al think Azizah will say that he forgot his birthday today.

"Actually today I have an appointment with Doctor Riska. " Azizah continued her words while pulling the hijab from the closet.

Al's face was full of hope. It was as if it had withered immediately with an answer from his wife. He did not answer a single word either. And go straight to the bathroom.

Azizah giggles to see her husband. As long as Al was in the bathroom, Azizah tried to prepare everything. Fortunately, Al took a long shower. So Azizah can prepare everything.

He put the birthday cake in bed . With that little gift box. He also quickly changed his clothes. And a little make up on her face. He quickly turned off the lights and simply blamed the aromatherapy candles around his bed.

"Honey.... "

"Happy Birthday to Mas Al..... " Say Azizah sat in front of the birthday cake that had been mistaken for the candle.

Al walked towards his wife.

"Darling, you.... "

"What..? Mas Al thought I forgot, what day it is .. Yes dong. " Azizah while pulling her husband beside her.

Al sat down beside his wife.

"Mabruk Alfa Mabruk Mas Al. Happy yaumil milad hotel. " Azizah kissed her husband's slightly wet cheeks.

Al grabbed the nape of Azizah, then he kissed his wife's forehead back. "Thank You Darling. "

"Together Mas Al."

Azizah then held out a small box.

"Surprise two.. " She said.

Al accepted it curiously.

"What is this, dear. " In the midst of the dim light of the candle Al opened the box. When he managed to open it. There was a small cheek in it. Then he took it

"Honey, "His face immediately changed staring at Azizah.

"Eum, just a minute.. " Azizah went down and blamed the lamp.

"Darling, this... " Al's voice froze.

"Yes Mas.. " Azizah approaching. His eyes gushed a happy aura . A pretty face with that simple make up, floated her sweet smile.

Al scooped his wife's face, he kissed her many times. His lips were unable to say anything, only his teary eyes revealed happiness was bursting in his heart.

He looked at the cheek in his hand, and then he kissed her. Again he clutched his wife's body . The smell of Jasmine that he always missed. Now he's slamming into his bloodstream. His heart beats faster. A happy uran filled his entire nerves and mind. His soul seemed to soar with this happiness.

Namely, when his memory returned to Dr. Riska.

"But Baby.. " An anxious and worried face approached him immediately.

"What did Doctor Riska say. Has it been possible for all of this. " His embrace while looking fixedly at his wife.

"Mas... " Azizah grabbed her husband's hand. Attempt to convince.

"I've consulted with Dr. Riska. This is all the result of his support.. I have to believe and always support me. So I can get through all this. The most important thing right now for me. It is your support and trust. " obviously.

"Yes Dear. I will always be by your side to support you. It's just that my heart is still worried about this.. " Al looked troubled.

"Ih. What to worry about. I'm doing fine. I am strong too. They believe in me. " He saw that he was able to get through this.

"Ok darling. " Al again dyed the hair of his wife, who is now free without her headscarf.

"Eum... "

"What...? " Say Al was still curious.

"There's another prize.. " Continue Al.

"There's Dong... " Anxious smile Azizah.

"What...? " Al teased him..

Azizah rolled her eyes and held something back. Someone suddenly made her cheeks red . When al managed to guess the final prize.

Al moved the cake up the nightstand. Then he pulled his wife who had been very challenging for him.

"Mas. slow down and kasian debay... " He smiled in shame when he said it.

"Quiet Baby. Papa will always be careful. " So she kissed Azizah's stomach.

The two are back in a drunken stupor at the estuary of the sea of love. Azizah's appearance is not as usual, making Al passionate and impatient to break through the gate of pleasure with her beautiful angel.

The cold night sky, making the two do not want to let go of each other's embrace. The mood is humid out there. Watching two people who are combining the love of the most beautiful worship with the idol of the heart .

Until time cannot stop it.

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