The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife

The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
Zaidan's Wedding


Months passed, that morning Stella was preparing to go to the cottage along with her husband. Ummi Fatimah had returned to the cottage after Arsyad was three months old, apparently the middle-aged woman was not so comfortable with the atmosphere of the city that was not as academic as in the cottage.


“Honey, my shirt is blue where is it?” Tanya Azam, was at the door of her son's room with shirtless condition, while Stella was still taking care of the arsyad.


“So I have prepared mas, is on the walk in closet as usual” Stella said. The woman was always preparing the needs of her husband, even from the smallest thing like preparing bath water.


“No babe” Say Azam.


Stella sighed a little, “Alright, I'll see her in a moment, let me finish this first huh dear” Sahut Stella.


Stella continued to put on diapers for Arsyad, then changed the little baby's clothes, sometimes joking around until Arsyad laughed.


Azam approached his wife as well as his son, hugging his wife from behind, looking at their son affectionately.


“Arsyad funny huh?” Ask Azam.


Stella nodded, “Sure. Just look at his face, just like you” he said, staring at Arsyad whose face was really like Azam junior.


“How about Arsyad we make a sister? Surely the house will be more crowded” Bisik Azam.


Stella glared, the woman immediately turned her head and pinched her husband's muscular stomach, “Arsyad is still too small, dear” he said.


Azam laughs crisply, “Iya dear, sorry yes. Anyway, if you're ready to get pregnant again, just say” and then kiss Stella's forehead.


After she finished with her son, Stella went straight to her room, leaving Arsyad with her husband.


Again, Stella was only able to sigh, she clearly saw the blue shirt that her husband had worn, hanging beautifully in the usual place as she prepared the clothes for Azam.


“Mas, this what hayo?” Stella said, bringing the dress in front of her husband.


While Azam only grinned while scratching his nape slowly, “Am I not seeing it huh, baby?” said it.


Stella again only able to smile while giving the dress to her husband.


With pleasure, Azam received the clothes that are still in the hanger, then hugged Stella while kissing the lips of the woman at a glance “Thank you dear”. Of course it was done without being shown to Arsyad, their son.


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“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh”


Stella and Azam entered the main house of the hut, greeting the umi Fatimah as well as several brothers who were there.


“Ad funny”


“See, it's so round. So anxious, bit”


About like that the reaction of the people when they saw Arsyad who was in Stella's sling.


Indeed, the residence of the umi Fatimah looks quite crowded than usual, you know why?


“Zaidan, are you ready? Invitational guests have been waiting for” said one of their brothers, checking Zaidan in his room.


Yes, apparently Zaidan had dared to get married, following his brothers to build a household.


“InsyaAllah is ready” replied Zaidan while using his white peci, the man looks charming in a wedding suit so.


“MasyaAllah, handsome umi once” said umi Fatimah when she saw her son coming out of her room.


Zaidan immediately greeted the umi with a smile, “Doakan Azam yes, umi” he said.


Umi Fatimah stroked Zaidan's back slowly, “Definitely. Umi always wishes the best for the kids. Come immediately to the front, pak penghulu has come” invite umi Fatimah.


Zaidan was out accompanied by his mother, where umi Fatimah also became one of the witnesses for the marriage of his youngest son later.


“Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkuur, haalan” Say Zaidan firmly in one breath.


“Sah” Reply to everyone who witnessed the wedding.


“Aalhamdulillah's. Allahumma allif bainahuma kama allafta baina Adam wa Hawwa, wa allif bainahuma kama allafta baina sayyidina Ibrahim wa Sarah, wa allif bainahuma kama allafta baina sayyidina Yusuf wa Zulaikha, wa allif bainahuma kama allafta baina Sayyidina Muhammadin Shallallahu’alaihi wa sallama wa sayyiditina Khadijatal Kubra, wa allif bainahuma kama allafta baina sayyidina Aly wa sayyiditina Fatimah Az-Zahra.


Barakallahu laka wa baaraaka alaika wa jama’a bainakumaa fii khoir”


O Allah, recompense them both as You recite the prophets Adam and Eve, and reconcile them as You recompense Abraham and Sarah, as You recite the prophets Joseph and Zulaikha, get along with both as You get along with His Majesty Muhammad Shallallahu’alaihi Wasallam and Khadijah Al-Kubra and get along with them as You get along with Ali and Fatimah Az-Zahra.


May Allah SWT bless you in joy and sorrow and may Allah SWT gather you both in goodness.


After the bride is finished with her prayer, finally the bride is welcome to enter the reception room.


Stella along with umi Fatimah flanking the bride who is none other than and not someone who used to have a feud with Stella.


Khalise?


Nope.


That woman is Viona, remember? Somehow the story goes that the woman even entered into the life of Zaidan.


Stella also Azam was also surprised when Zaidan said he would marry Viona, initially they ‘positive thinking’ , because the one named Viona is not just one right? But, eventually all of that was lost because the Viona in question was the same Viona who some time ago had come to their house to damage.


The difference, this time Viona came with a calm condition. Not like the beginning of Stella's arrival. Where when Viona came to the cottage along with Zaidan, the woman was already a sholeh woman, inshaAllah.


Before turning his body to meet his wife, Zaidan was busy wiping his tears, whether like what his struggle to get Viona but, clearly implied a sense of relief in his eyes.


When she turned her body towards Viona, Zaidan again shed his tears, especially when Viona kissed the back of her hand.


Somehow their relationship was before today but, both of them were both shedding tears of joy that day.


“The world can't be predicted? Who would have thought we would even be sisters-in-law?” Viona said to Stella, when Viona was in the makeup room, along with Stella who was breastfeeding Arsyad.


“God always has his own plans for us, Viona” replied Stella kalem, she no longer wants to discuss about what has happened.


“I'm sorry for what I did to you, I used to” Viona said, the woman looked at Stella with her guilt.


Stella nodded, “Forget what happened, make it a lesson for us” she replied as she blinked her eyes, gesturing for Viona to stop their chat about it, as there was a bride-to-be. According to Stella, it's a little inappropriate to talk about when there's someone else in there.


Viona just nodded, smiling.


“SAT”


“DU”


“TIGA”


Checkered


“Free style ya”


“SAT”


“DU”


“TIGA”


Checkered


The family of Fatimah Umi that day looked happy when taking pictures together at Zaidan's wedding. Their smiles were free, even without David's brother accompanying them, thankfully they were sincere with the departure of Abi Daud, Zaidan no longer blamed himself, Erlangga is already adapting to her new assignment as well as Azam and Stella who really enjoy being parents in their small family.


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