The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife

The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
Azam Wijaya Work Room


The next day, Azam actually went to the Religious Affairs Office to take care of their official marriage papers on a state basis.


After that, Azam took him to a place where the man immediately parked his car properly.


“Whose home?” Ask Stella.


“This is home provided abi and umi, just look around first. If you don't like it or don't fit, we can find another, let sister Maryam who occupies this house later” Sahut Azam.


Stella gaping in disbelief, yesterday Azam said that he was just an ordinary employee in the company Wijaya Group but, the house he stepped on now is not like the house of an ordinary employee.


It was more suitable to be called a mansion, Stella thought. Even bigger than his own home.


“What do you think?” Ask Azam.


Stella nodded, “I'm up to you” she replied.


Azam also nodded, “Then tomorrow we will immediately move here, we say goodbye first with abi and umi” said the man.


Stella just nodded in agreement.


The house was prepared by Abi Daud and umi Fatimah as a gift for her marriage to Khalisa but, even what is married now is Stella, God is indeed the most heart-turning.


“I want to work, you want to come?” Ask Azam.


Stella raised her eyebrows, she even saw her clothes first, it belonged to Maryam, because honestly the clothes that Stella brought from her house were not sanctioned at all by Azam to wear them.


“You remain beautiful with any outfit” Sahut Azam, understand if his wife is not used to the loose robe she wears.


Stella was just silently sculpting, embarrassed to hear Azam's words. Do not just think that the man who he thought was indifferent at the beginning, could even be a man who was so sweet.


“What won't disturb your coworkers?” Ask Stella.


Azam shook his head in response, “No will, I have my own room for it” Sahut.


Ordinary employees who have their own room? That sounds so naive to Stella. What is Wijaya Group's rich company? Her thought.


“Or want to buy a shirt first? Which matches your taste?” Azam said, making an offer for the comfort of his wife.


Stella seemed to think for a moment. He likes to shop and waste money but, isn't shopping for something religious not his type?


“I'll help you later, you don't have to just use a robe, you can wear a suit, as long as it doesn't violate His Shari'a” Azam said, giving Stella peace and freedom.


Finally, with that lure Stella nodded in spirit. Somehow he felt himself more calm, unlike before who so rejected anything related to the religious world.


They immediately went to the nearest supermarket, and chose a set of clothes from one of the famous shops.


A-line skirt is nude, combined with a matching color tunic and ruffle on the chest, the last hijab pashmina syar’i dangling to cover Stella's chest.


The woman looked graceful with the suit, Azam even to the point of not stopping looking at his wife's face.


“You keep looking at me, is something wrong?” Stella said, feeling uncomfortable when her husband occasionally glanced at her so instant when in the car.


“No, I was just admiring my wife who is amazingly beautiful, especially when wearing a hijab like this, your beautiful aura immediately out” Azam replied which again managed to make Stella's face red with embarrassment.


Stella is taken by Azam to the office, the woman goes hand in hand with Azam.


“Good morning, Mr. Azam” Greet the receptionist.


Stella did not feel strange at the time, according to her it was a natural thing but, one that made her feel awkward was, when the other employees set aside a place for Azam and Stella.


“Did I look weird until they kept staring at me and kept my distance?” The Whisper Stella on Azam.


It seems like flirting with Stella will be her hobby after this, she likes the face of her wife who blushes when she is seduced.


Stella was brought to a room that read ‘President Director’, to be honest when her heart was almost dislodged, especially when she saw the name listed on her desk ‘Azam Wijay’.


Stella limps for a moment, what the hell is this? Her husband turned out to be the CEO of that famous company?


“You managed to surprise me” Gumam Stella.


Azam just smiled, “You can rest in that room” the man showed a room in which was a bedroom for him to rest in if perhaps he should overtime.


“I'll wait here” Stella said then sat on the guest sofa that was there.


The woman stared at the spacious room with simple but elegant furniture. It feels like a dream, having a husband son the owner of a boarding school and also a CEO of a famous company.


“If you are bored, just turn on the television” Azam said then look at his computer screen to see some work he has to take care of.


“About what should I call you?” Stella asked, she felt that it would feel so disrespectful if she called Azam directly by his name.


“Mas or something else you might like” Sahut Azam.


Stella nodded, “Mas only, at your request” she replied.


Azam just smiled, looking at his wife who was also staring at him. At that time, Stella was completely wrong with her husband's behavior.


“By the way, I'll just go to the cottage if you work. I want to study with umi only, if you are not at home” said Stella, she realized now that waiting for Azam to come home from work would definitely be a bad choice.


“Alright, I will take you every morning to the cottage. Or do you want if I'm the only one I brought home?” Azam asked, making an offer to his wife.


“Kasian abi, alone in hut” Reply Stella.


“How about Sister Maryam? Let him accompany you at home until later abi and umi tell Maryam's sister to come back. I'll say it with abi and umi if you're willing” Azam said.


Stella was silent for a moment, thinking. In fact, he was less so close to Azam's older sister.


“Bole” Reply after some time thinking.


Azam nodded, “Later we shop yes. Just buy a set, tomorrow let it be in our closet, your clothes have changed all”.


“What to use this kind of clothes even at home?” Ask Stella.


“Not really, during the time in the house it was just me and you, no one else and the position of the whole house is safe, no guests or relatives who visited” Azam replied.


Stella sighed heavily, she was actually still unfamiliar with her new life.


“Honey, listen to me” Azam approached Stella, the man sat beside Stella and led his wife to look at each other, “When I said kabul yesterday, it's not just ‘I received his marriage and marriage’,


But, it also means that I accept all of his sins from his parents, from closing the aurat to leaving my prayers in charge of him, including with the sins of our children and if I fail to educate them to the path of Allah SWT, he said, so I am a failed and wicked husband where I am willing to go to hell and my body is tormented to ruin”


As soon as the explanation conveyed by Azam to Stella, he stroked slowly Stella's cheeks that let out tears.


“Will my papa feel the torment because I am there?” Mumbled Stella.


“In Al-Qur’an letter Fathir verse 18 explained that sinners will not bear the sins of others. Parents will not sin when their children do not close the law or even commit adultery but, what makes them sin is when they do not remind you to stop doing it” Azam replied.


“Will I not be able to repent? Would God put me to hell if I died?” Stella muttered again.


Azam again could only wipe away his wife's tears, “Allah SWT is a forgiving and forgiving substance, provided we are earnest to return to Him and truly regret our deeds, he said, God willing Allah SWT will forgive our sins”