The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife

The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
Guardian for Maryam


Tomorrow, Erlangga and Maryam will hold a marriage contract at the boarding school, as did Azam and Stella first. Not luxurious and only attended by people nearby and also with decorations and makeshift clothes.


“Pak Erlangga, are you sure you want to leave all your bar business?” Azam asked once again, making sure that the speech Erlangga delivered yesterday was not a figment.


“Do you not believe your future sister-in-law ha?” Sahut Erlangga, “I will really leave those bad things, Azam. A woman like Maryam does not deserve to be with a sinner like me but, I will try to be the best for her.


"If one day abi asks you to come to take care of the boarding house along with Sister Maryam, how?" ask Azam.


"I will come and take care of this hut with Maryam as the Lord David asked" Erlangga replied steadily.


Azam finally just nodded.


Elsewhere, Stella is with umi and her bride-to-be, Maryam.


Maryam polished a little by Stella. Yes, Stella who was in charge of dressing makeup for her sister-in-law. Armed with the knowledge of beauty that he studied first, the results would certainly not be bad, did she used to be a model? It was quite common for her to wear makeup tools.


“You should teach me to dress up after this, Stella” said Maryam.


He admired Stella's work on his face.


“Take it easy, brother. I will definitely teach you to preen in front of your husband later. Let's just talk about it in secret, okay” Goda Stella with one eye flashing flirtatiously in front of the mirror.


That of course makes umi Fatimah chuckle amused, especially when teased so Maryam's face immediately flushed to hold the shame.


“Son, when you're with your husband out of town. Umi asked to watch your sister as well huh, umi was very worried about her. He's the youngest son of Umi who is still pursuing a career, the association out there is so terrible. Umi is only afraid if she forgets the religious values when away from abi and umi” Umi Fatimah said to Maryam.


It was obvious that the face of worry was clearly imprinted from his face which was already showing signs of aging.


“Umi take it easy yes, trust the umi children. For sure we will always uphold the religious values taught by abi and umi since childhood. We can't possibly do things beyond the limit” replied Maryam, calming her mother.


“Maryam and Stella, be happy with the family you build. Whether it was Erlangga or Azam, the man had two things to serve well. One stomach and the second under the stomach. If one of them you do not serve well, it is possible that men will ask for better service out there.


No matter how tired you are, as much as possible never leave your responsibilities as a wife. Whether it is tired from doing homework or with other activities, if the husband comes home to welcome them well, dress neatly and fragrant so that they feel at home.


Provide the best food you can so that your husband feels at home eating at home. And lastly, serve them well in bed affairs, so that their mood remains good and have no thoughts of leaving you as their place home”


Those are the messages conveyed by umi Fatimah to her daughter and daughter-in-law. Very visible sincerity was created from the middle-aged woman's face.


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“Assalamu’alaikum umi, sister Maryam, mbak Stella” The voice of someone out there sounds familiar to their ears.


Quickly mbak Deden, a boarding house manager who was there immediately opened the door.


“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, mbak Khalisa”.


Khalisa also entered after being given permission by mbak Deden. The woman immediately kissed the hand of umi Fatimah as a greeting to the older one.


“Sister Maryam evil, why married her so suddenly hm? Not waiting for Khalisa first?” Khalisa.


The woman also looked at Stella well, unlike the beginning of their meeting first, “Mbak Stella too how? Have you filled yet? I wait for your pounding” said while raising his eyebrows ignorant.


“Better you just follow soon and make the pile you want it yourself” Sahut Stella.


At that moment Khalisa immediately fell silent, his face could not lie if he was embarrassed. “Is this what boomerang is called? Dinner weapon sir?” sahut Khalisa's.


They joked for a while until finally the marriage contract would begin. Inside the room, Maryam had her heart pounding. Although not the first time marriage but, her nervousness still remains the same.


“Umi, umi” When it looks like someone who used to be with abi Daud, Soleh suddenly entered into the bride's room with an extraordinary face of panic.


“What's up, Soleh? Why just log in without excuse?” Ask umi Fatimah.


“I'm sorry umi but, kyai Daud suddenly fainted, she is in her room now”


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The heart of Maryam and Imi Fatimah seemed to stop beating just like that. What is more painful than someone we care about suddenly falling ill?


The three of them rushed to Abi Daud's room. With great anxiety and worry.


“What's up, Zaidan? Why your ashes?” Ask umi Fatimah upon arrival in her room,


Abi Daud was seen lying weakly on the bed, his breath was not so irregular.


“It looks like abi is exhausted and a lot of thoughts, umi. Maybe because his energy is used so much but, not paying attention to his diet and rest well, finally abi drop like this” explained Azam.


As a prospective doctor, of course Azam understood very well what his abi was experiencing now.


At that time, Abi Daud was seen opening his eyes slowly. He saw that the whole room was filled with his son and daughter-in-law. Erlangga was forbidden to come because it limited the man to meet with Maryam.


“What are you doing here?” Ask abi David.


“Of course wait abi siuman” Reply umi Fatimah.


The woman seemed to want to cry seeing her husband lying down like that. Since long ago, despite being sick but, Abi Daud never fell like this. Usually if it feels tired, the middle-aged man will rest and then return to his activities after his fatigue disappears.


“You heard Zaidan's words earlier, right? I'm okay, right exhausted. Continue the show, I will be a witness” Say abi Daud, the man looked towards Azam, “Azam, replace abi as his guardian, nak” Abi Daud said to Azam.


Azam nodded, he had no other choice. Moreover, his ashes are not feeling well like this.


“What can?” Murmuring Stella, monologue.


Abi Daud was taken in a wheelchair to the assembly. There were waiting for witnesses and also some invited guests.


On the trip, Azam took his wife's arm. “Bby, babe. In addition to the guardian of the judge, there is a guardian nasab, where it is the blood bond of the woman. For example, grandfather, father, brother-dad-mother, brother-dad, son-dad-mother also a son-dad. The point is I can be the guardian of nasab for sister Maryam, especially the condition of abi does not allow” whispered to the wife.


Stela was silent, but her husband was listening to her mutter.


“You heard it earlier?” Ask Stella.


Azam nodded then followed the others walking near his ashes.


After arriving at the boardroom, Erlangga was seen exhaling his breath in relief. Maybe because of fear or gerogi with kejadia that suddenly befell on this wedding day.


“Aready pak Erlangga?” Azam asked who was now sitting in front of Erlangga.


“Insyaallah I am ready” He replied.


Azam firmly answered the hand of his future brother-in-law firmly, “I marry and marry you Erlangga Samuel bint Doni Samuel with my brother, Maryam Wijaya bint Daud Wijaya with dowry.”.


“I received the marriage and marriage of Maryam Wijaya bint Daud Wijaya with the dowry, paid in cash”


Erlangga managed to say the qabul ijab in one breath.


“Sah?”


“Sah” Reply people at the same time.


After praying, Maryam was allowed to enter the courtroom led by Stella and also Umi Fatimah, her eyes slightly swollen from crying about her ashes, also crying touched by her new status as the wife of someone.