The Whore That Gus Azam's Wife
Negotiations

Azam arrives at Stella's residence along with Zaidan, the plan is they will go straight to the airport after getting an answer from the woman.

“Assalamu’alaikum, sir. Stella is there?” Azam asked the security guard at the house.

“Wa’alaikumsalam. Stella's mom is there, mas. This is yesterday, right? Who goes to the funeral of the master and mistress?” Ask the security guard.

Azam smiled and nodded, “Iya sir, I happen to have an appointment with him today” Azam said politely.

With pleasure, the security guard opened the gate for the brothers.

Arriving inside the house, already greeted the housekeeper as well.

“The house is very luxurious yes, sis?” Mumbled Zaidan, staring at the entire house filled with luxury items.

“Diamlah” Sahut Azam.

Not long, Stella was seen already down with a pajama suit that fortunately her arms and pants were long.

“Morning has arrived here you are” Sahut Stella, her hair is even still disheveled.

“Good if you lower your gaze so, you will not see my lioness-like face” muttered again.

Zaidan held back a laugh with Stella's words, it was one of the absurd words of a waking person he had heard. Did the woman still not get her life perfectly? Think Zaidan.

“How about your answer?” Ask Azam.

Stella scratched the nape of her back, looking at the neat Azam in her blue shirt suit and cloth pants.

“I have terms for you” Sahut Stella.

Azam thought for a moment and then nodded.

“Before that I want to ask you first, where do you work?” Ask Stella.

“Wijaya Group” Sahut Azam, intentionally he did not say that he is the owner of Wijaya Group.

Stella knows about Wijaya Group, a halal food and drink company that is quite famous even to have several branches.

“Wow, smart enough you can work there. What's your department?” Ask Stella.

“Only ordinary employees” Sahut Azam.

“Kak!” Said Zaidan, disagreeing with his brother's answer that is not in accordance with reality.

Azam raised his hand, “I and them are the same, I am still learning they are also still learning, there is nothing learned between us, there is nothing learned between us, everything is equal and I do not discriminate it including by myself” He said giving an answer to his sister.

Zaidan was immediately speechless, what his brother said did make sense. As for Stella, she just kept quiet, not understanding where the two of them were going.

“My father has a company engaged in pharmaceuticals, medicine and one hospital in this city. I'm not used to going into business so, are you able to manage it well?” Stella.

“I don't really understand the world of hospitals but, my sister is a prospective doctor, if you'd like, at least can she manage the company?” Sahut Azam's.

“No, brother. I want to be a doctor, I'm not interested in the business world at all. You're more skilled at it, remember you're also a pharmacy graduate who somehow jumped into the world of food and drink” Sahut Zaidan.

Azam was silent for a moment, thinking about his abilities.

“Alright, let me take care of your father's company and let my brother also in control of the hospital” Azam replied.

“Good. Next, I want to send you another requirement” Sahut Stella.

“Let's do this as a contract, don't ever interfere in my personal affairs and I won't interfere in your personal affairs either. Until later if one of us does not match, then we can divorce” Stella said.

“Are you negotiating with my sister, miss? You want to think of marriage as a game?” Sahut Zaidan was furious, the man was indeed unable to control his emotions well. Sometimes, his emotions do like to explode so, unlike Azam whose carrier is always calm.

“No, I just floated the terms to her. This is a marriage I never wanted, and so is your sister. He just wants to fulfill my papa's request, so does my”

When Zaidan wanted to say his scathing sentence again, Azam immediately prevented him.

“God willing I will be Soleh's husband for my family, as long as I don't drop talaq on you then, you're still legitimate to me.

However, if it's according to the privacy you want to keep. Wouldn't we meet often when we were in the same house? Where would it be hard not to open up to each other?

There are some things that can be hidden between married couples, the first is disgrace and obedience.

Next is to hide the virtuous practice, if we tell our good practices to others then, the fall is riya to ourselves and hasad to others. As already written in the letter of Al-Baqarah verse 271, where the content is about if you show your alms, then it is good but, if you hide it and give it to the poor then, then, if you hide it, hiding that is better for you.

Unless you as a wife, someday want to practice the godly practice of the Sunnah fast, then you must say it and ask permission from your husband. Because actually your sunnah fast will not be valid if without permission from your husband” Sahut Azam.

Stella ruffled her hair with Azam's reply. Frustrated with Azam's answer.

“Alright, let's see where you can survive with prostitution*r like me” Gumam Stella slowly.

But it was clearly heard by Zaidan and Azam.

“You're messing up something?” Azam asked, making sure that his hearing was not wrong.

“I don't want to stop working, what do you think?” Ask Stella.

Azam scrunched his forehead, “I will not ban my wife if she wants to work as long as the work is not lost from the Shari'a of Islam and as long as she does not forget her duty as a wife, like his job does require female energy for other women, or if I as a husband is not able to meet his needs as a wife”.

Stella nodded, she smiled faintly because it meant that she had obtained permission from her future husband.

“If I may know, what is your job?” Ask Azam.

“Model, it's not off the mark is it?” Stella said, she wouldn't say if she belonged to a comfort woman, would she?

“That origin does not reveal beauty, curves, spoiled sounds that lather and also close the aurat. But, if it is beyond that then, I forbid my wife to do the job” Sahut Azam.

“Then don't marry me because I am a prostitute*r” Sahut Stella, open her job clearly, all of you are not married if Azam does not want to accept it.

“Astaghfirullah thing’zim” Mumbles Azam and Zaidan together.

At that time, Zaidan wanted to immediately pull his brother out of the house, especially when he knew that Stella was a comfort woman.

“Allah SWT is an omnipotent substance, there is no goodness beyond it. As revealed in the book of I’anatut Thalibin where it contains that it was circumcised to the perpetrator and to everyone who did it to close it to him.

Where Allah SWT has been so kind as to cover your disgrace but, you even spread your disgrace. Don't do it again someday, because it's illegal.

Consecration from within a person so that entering into the abyss of sin and obedience is normal, we are not a perfect person who must also have mistakes.

In Islam, Allah SWT always closes the disgrace of his servants during the day for what he has done in the morning and the mistakes he has made at night” explained Azam.

Stella was silent, for some reason the explanation sounded so soothing to her heart.

“Repent, then I will keep marrying you however you were in the past” Sahut Azam.