CEO And Ustadzah Tomboy

Love or Ambition

That night Azzura and Zidan were becoming kings and queens last night, their marriage feast in the modest title at the Arfan residence looked luxurious with artistic and elegant decorations.

Mr. Somad and Budhe Nur were also present, although in fact they felt small because they were in the middle of the sultan's family.

"As simple as the Sultan's party, this is the most luxurious party in Kita Ya Mbakyu village" said Mr. Somad.

"yes, in our village where there is such a lavish feast" replied Budhe Nur.

Arini and Arfan are humble individuals, they treat Mr. Somad and Budhe Nur like other guests, and do not look at them even though they come from the village, because after all, they are not, Mr. Somad was the one who took care of Azzaura from childhood.

The event was only held in their house, not in the hotel or in the building, because their wedding was held without a besan, Aunt and Uncle Zidan had not had communication with them for a long time, so can't be contacted.

In that happiness Arini felt strange, because he did not see Azzam among them, until the event was finished, Azzam was still not visible.

"Ran, where is Hafsah?" Arini asked the existence of Hafsah, to Rania. because usually they are always together, as if a soul mate that can not be separated.

"So Hafsah sent a message, permission to go home first, his head hurt" answered Rania.

"Oh, I think He's like Azzam, from now on the boy doesn't have a nose." Because Arini was busy, he did not look for her.

The night was getting late, and the event was over, all returning to their respective contests, including Azzura and Zidan, as a newlywed couple, they were overwhelmed with very happy feelings, and they were, although actually two of them are tired after meeting invited guests.

"Darling, if I may know, what Umma said first when you first met him in the hospital toilet ?" Zidan asked while laying his head on his wife's thigh.

"Why indeed?" Azzura also stroked Zidan's hair a bit stiff, because it was for the first time Azzura touched a man.

"Yes strange, suddenly Umma came to take you to the toilet and then suddenly cried hysterically, saying you are his son who had been in his car" guman Zidan stared at his now-defunct wife's face in front of him.

"Hmm, at that time Umma asked me to undress" said Azzaura while exhaling, Zidan immediately aghast and raised his head from his wife's thigh.

"Keep ?" Zidan.

"And Umma looked at my right arm, which turned out to be a crescent-shaped birthmark"

"Truely, the same as Azzam if so, but it is located on his left arm, which is shaped like a star"

"really ? kok unique yes, we are twins, have birthmarks of the moon and stars" Azzura felt ta'jub because previously did not know that Azzam also has a star-shaped birthmark.

"Darling, may I see that birthmark" pinta Zidan spoiled.

"By "but at once Azzura was stunned, for words could mean, He had to take off his clothes and obviously Her husband would see more than the birthmark He wanted to see, noticing that Azzura blushed in embarrassment, he covered his face with both palms, then Zidan opened it slowly.

"Let me ask for my rights tonight, don't you mind ?" Pinta Zidan with a soft voice.

Azzura looked down embarrassed, and they spent their first night as husband and wife completely, lovingly.

***

While in the same house, in another room, Azzam, felt very uneasy since his conversation with Hafsah, who was in the same room, He could not close his eyes even though he had already laid his body perfectly on the contest.

It looks like his phone that was lying on his side on the mattress was shaking, in his face the cellphone with the Apple symbol on the next bite which turns out, was a call from a contact with the name "cousin bar-bar" , He tried to lift it even though he was in doubt.

"Hello !"

"You haven't slept ?"

"Can't sleep."

"Sama, I can't sleep either, Azzam, It feels like I'm going to decide to just run away from here !" Hafzah said on the phone.

"Don't be rash, distinguish this Love or ambition, kasian aunt if you like it" Grutu Azzam.

"Then talk to your parents if we love each other and want to get married "persuade Hafsah.

"Have you spoken to your parents?"

"Not yet, the plan is tomorrow, if they oppose our relationship, then I'll run away from Home !"said Hafsah while sobbing.

"Why are you so reckless like this, you have even kissed me, you know it's a sin "Azzam told Hafsah.

"That color, make Me your wife so that I do not continue to sin "persuade Hafsah again.

"Already ! let's go to sleep first, let's think about our plan" Azzam said

"But you gotta promise me you're gonna talk about this with your parents tomorrow"

"Yes, I promise, yes I hung up the phone, I'm so sleepy "Azzam immediately turned off his phone so that Hafsah does not whine anymore, actually He is not sleepy, actually, it was even more confused what he had to say to his parents about Hafsah.

**

Adnan came to visit Hafsah. After meeting with Rania, and asking permission to speak with Hafsah, Rania also allowed Adnan to speak with Hafsah in the living room.

"Assalamualaikum, is there any need why you asked me to come here so early ?" Adnan asked Hafsah, in a soft voice, because last night he sent her a message to meet him that morning.

"Waalaikumsam, I really want to talk to you important "the voice of Hafsah ketus, He deliberately did so that Adnan did not like it.

"What's wrong?" Adnan still smiled even though Hafsah was jutek.

"I don't accept this matchmaking, I hope that you just undo your intention of marrying me" the young man with clean skin and a beard on his chin smiled even more.

"With what reason should I put this matchmaking aside ?"the guman.

"K-karna I don't love you " Hafsah was a little nervous answering her.

"Keep , 'cause what else ?"

"I-I'm no longer a virgin, so before you regret it, we've made this match "guman Hafsah, claiming not to be a virgin for Adnan's sake infeel on her.

"really ? Who and where did you do it with?" Adnan still looks calm

"That's none of your business, anyway I hope you cancel this matchmaking !" Hafsah raised his voice.

"If I still want to continue, how ?"

"I love others" Hafsah said

Hearing Hafsah speak like that, Adnan understood the meaning of Hafsah, Hafsah's speech made Adnan no longer smile like earlier, as if thorns clutched in his esophagus.

"Well think about it first, cancel this match, I beg you !" hafsah Pinta.

"I'll excuse you, Assalamualaikum !" Said Adnan, as he passed away from before Hafsah.

"The waalaikumsalam "

"Well, Adnan where no, Mama has made this tea," asked Rania astonished.

"Ma, someone wants Hafsah to talk to Mama"

"Yes, what's wrong, baby"

"Ma, Hafsah doesn't want to be matched "

"Why?" Rania surprised.

"Karna Hafsah loves others "

"The Adnan is the best husband for you dear, He is from a good family, his education is high, his religious knowledge is not in doubt, "

"But all that can not guarantee the marriage will run happily ma" argued Hafsah.

"Love does not guarantee that the House will work in Harmony, Hafsah "Rania tries to calm her daughter.

"But at least there is love ma, as perfect as Adnan, if in my heart there is another how, does it not cause sin later ?"

"Who is the man you love, huh?"

"Mmmm....Azzam Arini's aunt's son"

"What ? You love Azam, your own cousin ?

So your closeness all this time was a courtship ?"Rania is not angry.

"No, Hafsah only realized and felt love for her, when she graduated from the pesantren"

"Aren't you cousins, how can you ? Does Azzam love you too, ?"

"Yes "

"Then, you want to cancel your match with Adnan and want to marry Azzam ?" Rania's voice is rising.

"Yes, I don't want to keep sinning ma, even we once kissed ma, I want to marry Azzam ma" Hafsah's tears began to melt.

"Hafsa....!!!" Rania was shocked and her body felt limp, She collapsed on the Sofa .

"How could you possibly do that with your own cousin Hafsah "Rania is increasingly unable to hear that fact.

While at the House of Arfan, Azzam had begun to dare to talk about his relationship with Hafsah to his parents and Azzam was now waiting for his parents' response.