
"Me and someone else" Hanif said briefly.
Azki silent.
"so, maryam?. God willing, I'm sure if you propose to Maryam he will immediately accept you" he added.
"Don't aspire to add nif ?" fishing rod azki.
"the woman I want to be second, doesn't want to be second. Not even wanting to have the second, if he were to be the first. But, I intend to make sure first and actually also Aisyah has allowed me to marry her" this time the man laughed a little, like remembering something funny.
Azki even thought that the woman whose friend was referring to was Nayra, who was none other than her legal wife.
Azki, who was intending to pry for information about the relationship, started to feel burning in her own heart, and decided not to continue the topic.
"don't you teach at the princess's school today?" ask Hanif, who started to move.
"today's chapter taharah, maryam who will continue" azki lightly.
Not with hanif. He smiled mockingly at his friend.
"Nif, today I'm out of the cabin huh. It's a little late" Azki said, when Hanif wants to get into the mosque, wants to receive a first-year son deposit. Hanif turned towards Azki, and sat back down.
"oh yeah. I see you've been out a lot lately. Where's where?"hanif asked to know.
"from the reward" Azki said, then passed leaving Hanif with curiosity.
Hanif shook his head, feeling inexhaustible with Azki.
Azki wears normal clothes, stripping off the suit as an ustadz. He wore Navy cargo pants and a white T-shirt, with the watch in his left hand. He went out on a motorbike through the princess building.
The princess, accustomed to seeing her ustadz in a robe, rushed as the man passed in front of their room, dressed in unusual clothes, from the windowpanes.
"Ehem" the voice of someone resuscitated the princess santri, who was busy in front of the window.
Realizing who was coming, they ran back to their seats. Sit cross-legged with yellow books and written books on the table.
***
Azki opens the door to Nayra's boarding house, then turns on some lights, to illuminate the room. The cost consisting of 1 bedroom, 1 living room, and a small kitchen, as well as a bathroom, is easy for Azki to surround the room that is not too spacious. But enough for both of them.
He got to the kitchen, the kitchen was clean. He looked at a cupboard attached to the wall where the nayra used to store food. The closet is empty. He looked at the nayra kitchen materials that had started to empty.
Azki smiling.
Azki came out along the road that had begun to be quiet, although in fact the streets of the district city were still tenuous. He stopped at a vegetable shop, with an aged woman selling it.
"mom, I'm looking for onions, garlic, cayenne pepper" Azki said politely to the woman.
"where's his wife, dek?" ask the woman friendly.
"teach, ma'am" Azki smiled.
"owhhhhhhhhh. You're not at work"he said.
"i'm on holiday mom, so take the time to shop" Azki said politely, while taking the kitchen materials she wanted. Get some plastic shopping.
"really happy your wife" answered the woman.
All Azki's groceries he's paid for. It also passed. Returning down the street to look for cut chicken, he intended to cook for the nayra that day.
He returned to the boarding house, with a lot of plastic bags, headed to the kitchen, stacking all his groceries into each of those items. he was ready with a knife in his hand to peel and cut all the ingredients he needed.that time he was really busy cleaning the house, after finishing his cooking, he still continued to clean the entire room. Looking at some of Nayra's clothes that were still hanging and not ironed, he took them from the hanger and centred, and arranged them in Nayra's basket.
Just before the zuhur he finished all his work.
1 hour later, Azki awakens to see the clock almost show at 2 pm, which means the nayra will go home. He washes his face to refresh his face.
Nayra parked her motorbike in front of the boarding door. As usual with spirit though in the daytime he opened the door of the room, and said greetings to the inhabitants of the house.
Azki was standing not far from the door, waiting for her to open the door.
Nayra opened her veil, after believing she had closed the door. As usual, she kissed Azki's hand. Nayra smiled happily, because the men had not been up to her boarding house long enough. Clumsy he got into the cost.
"Nay, get changed. Brother wait nay in the kitchen, we eat" azki passed to the kitchen. Prepare food for them that afternoon.
"but nay, not yet cooked" said nayra in the room.
"just go to the kitchen" said Azki.
Before long nay came out in a casual suit long cloth pants and t-shirts, not forgetting he twisted the height of his hair, and let the tip of the hair dangle past his neck level.
Azki had been waiting with a plate in hand and a glass of water on the floor.
As usual, Azki did not let the nayra dirty her hands to eat. Nayra just sat down, cross-legged in front of the man while waiting in the bribe like a child.
"Abang, who's cooking?"nayra said as she chewed the leftovers in her mouth.
"he. As a ransom because it has not been here for a long time" Azki replied, after drinking the water he had prepared.
Nayra, take Azki's glass and drink the man's lip.
"good" said nay smiling.
"Abang" said Nay showing the contents of his phone, which is the content of a conversation.
Azki read carefully.
His face changed
"Enak only, intend to polygamy with the wife of people" said Azki cetus.
"right, he doesn't know" said Nayra, hugging Azki from behind who was washing dishes.
"you want to?" still with a blunt sentence.
"tigers. If you'll let me" Nay kissed the man's cheek, still hugging him.
Azki turned around and hugged Hayra.
"dare" he said with a cetus
Nayra simply held back the smile of looking at the man.
"where might nay want to let go brother. Except for the brother who let go of nay. Because nay had been hurt instead chose to stay with brother" said nay still in the arms of azki.
Azki's phone rings.
With Nay still in his arms, Azki receives the call.
"ki, to the hospital now, fahri accident" Hanif said quickly.
"I'm going there" said Azki.
Nayra heard carefully, for she was still in Azki's arms.
"nay" said azki,
"go away" cut the nayra
"Nay will follow" said Nayra
"thank you dear" said azki while kissing nayra's forehead.
"assalamualaikum" azki passed leaving the nayra alone again at the cost.
nayra smiled
"may Allah, bless your life"he said