
The king was grateful for getting a girl who cared for him and was kind-hearted even though they would marry without the love and affection of the two.
"O Allah, if this little girl will be my companion until my age closes, bring her close to me, O Allah."
After they had breakfast, Mr. Heru and Azalina decided to go home because the nurse who was in charge of guarding the King had already come to the hospital.
"King, we will go home first, God willing, tomorrow morning we will come when you are getting married" said Mr. Heru, his uncle Azalina.
"Thank you so much for everything uncle, I really like his wife Uncle's cooking" he replied with a smile.
Azalina just smiled at the King and went straight home without saying any words first. Azalina was shy and shy enough to shake hands or get closer than when she fed the King. His heart was still reluctant to get close to the King because there was no relationship that bound them yet.
The King remained alone, still pondering his fate staring out the window, "May this be a good start for all."
Azalina picked up her bicycle parked in the usual place. He is still thinking about his decision and what he will say if one day Anjas comes home.
Azalina did not go straight home, instead she pedaled her bike to the beach. He wanted to remember the last time he was together with Anjas. Azalina was determined and decided not to mention or recall her time together when they were dating, even though it was very difficult for her to do so.
The breeze greeted his arrival, the wind hit his face and flew his hair up to his face glittering in the sun. The cold wind and the heat of the daylight sun did not make it to waver from where it stood.
"Abang, forgive Azalina instead of Aza not loving Abang anymore or betraying our love by accepting a proposal from another man, but Aza was forced to do it," she said with tears that had soaked her cheeks.
He was already sitting at the end of the pier playing water with both feet until his face was splashed with water. He was still young, but already had to face such a huge ordeal. Nineteen years old, must be ready to marry an unknown man who is stranded to his village.
"Oh Allah, may my marriage last until the end of time like a father and mother who only died separating their love, and protect our marriage later from all slander and bad things."
Slowly the sun was leaning towards the west, its radiance glittering on his face until he reflexively dispelled the sunlight that hit his eyes with the palm of his hand. Sunset afternoon is very beautiful, so anyone who sees it will linger until the afternoon.
"Sir Azalina!!!" Shouted someone running towards him.
Azalina who heard the call of her name immediately turned her head towards the person. Azalina still did not budge on him in the slightest just a glance at that person.
"Ka Aza is called Mina's mother" he said, bowing his body and holding his knees with his breath so tired he ran.
"What's up Zul? So you have to run around screaming if you can't calm down and rest first just talk," he said by staring at Zul.
"Sorry Brother" he replied with a cry.
"The habit, from the beginning is still like that," said Azalina.
"Keep your mother told you what and why are you looking for me?"tanyanya then turned her eyes back towards the sunset.
"Saying you have to go home now, the person from the organizing committee for the wedding brother came tomorrow and asked to try on his bridal outfit, brother" he explained by occasionally taking his breath that was still choking.
"Well, you go home first, I take my bike there," he said, pointing to his bicycle under the big tree.
"Sister don't be long well, if not immediately go home, surely you will tell Zul to come here again" he said as he walked slowly leaving Aza.
"I'll be there soon, just relax I won't run away" he said, a little irritated because his activities were disrupted.
Azalina began to pedal her bike and had left the beach full of good memories with her lover.
"What can not be tried tomorrow clothes, Mina's mother is-there deh,"Aza mendumel sprain.
His bicycle was a little slow because it met with the wind that directly led to him. It only takes a few minutes he has arrived at the house of Mina's mother as a neighbor who will help him to carry out his marriage the next day.
There are already many people who fill the house of Mina Mother. Many of them are already making wedding cakes that they will provide for some of the guests who will come.
Although only a simple agreement and thanksgiving but some people have agreed to help Azlina organize her wedding and thanksgiving. They do not hesitate to bring some basic items that they will wear tomorrow.
"Assalamualaikum," he said by removing his sandals attached to the foot of his level earlier.
"Let's enter nak Aza" said Mina's mother who stood to greet her Aza, when she realized Azalina's arrival.
Azalina immediately grabbed her hand and kissed the back of her hand, which was inside.
"The candidate is beautiful well, the men from the city are crazy about him," said Ms. Jannah who will dress Aza tomorrow before her marriage contract.
"Please sit down Nak Aza, Linda's mother wants to show you a few pieces of bridal dress model for you, and about which one fits in your body and you choose to wear tomorrow," bright Mother Husnah her neighbor Aza.
Aza looked at them one by one before answering, "I leave it to the mother, which is the best and suitable for Aza to wear, Aza is not smart to choose the problem," he was a little embarrassed because he was blind if the problem of fashion models now were again vulnerable in his village.
Jannah's mother smiled before chiming in on the words of Aza, "then I have two new clothes and she thinks both of these clothes must be very suitable and fit in your body,"he said by taking two models of the wedding dress.
There are two pieces of wedding dress one gold color and the other ivory white color. Jannah's mother put the clothes on the table.
"How about you try one by one first of the two we just help you to choose the best for you," said Jannah's mother.