Half of My Husband's life
Like Looking at Azzam
"Thank you Mas." Hafizah's delicate voice sounded melodious that afternoon, both of them went into the same room after a wise contract.
"For what?" tanya Andra sat on the soft bed in Hafizah's room, looking at the face of ayu who was still standing.
"For everything, it makes me proud" said Hafizah looking down at him.
Andra smiled gently, one hand outstretched stroking Hafizah's slender waist. "Absolutely incomparable to my happiness can be your husband. Hafizah, son of a kiyai who is famous for his kindness."
"That's overkill." Hafizah laughed a little.
"That's right, dear." Andra pulled Hafizah's waist closer, rubbing her warm.
Hafizah grabbed Andra's right hand, lifted and kissed her back. Until we look at each other for a moment.
"Deplace your clothes, we'll go home."
"Come home?"
"Yes, to our house. We're gonna start everything, a new life for both of us. And Ara."
"I don't even know your house." Don't let go of Andra's hand.
"Our house. Where every day since I've known you, I've always imagined you'd sleep in the same bed with me."
the words made Hafizah smile, blushing to hear them.
"I'll see Abi." Andra moved, briefly peeking Hafizah cheeks that had met red since. That makes Andra more patient.
Andra went to her father-in-law to say goodbye.
Ara's whining sounds filled the living room, Kiyai Marzuki's two daughters were busy flirting with her niece who was looking forward to meeting Andra, since coming she could only see the man from afar.
And did not escape the vision of the two assistants Andra sitting in the other room listening to the excitement in the living room.
"This is your chance." Tomi elbowed the arm of Mingho who had been sitting, from the open door seemed to Ningrum was having trouble seducing Ara.
"I have to how?" mingho asked Tomi.
"You bring Ara here, and Ningrum will follow you." insisted Tomi again.
"You know where it came from?"
Tomi clucked in annoyance. "You don't see how Andra got the Hafizah? He got Ara's heart first, so her mother would just obey."
"really?" Mingho thought for a moment. Then smile wide and move.
"Heh, suddenly he needs my advice ." Tomi chuckled as her comrade ventured into the living room.
"I'm sorry, can I take her?" mingho asked a little nervously.
Ningrum. "If she wants to?" without smiling.
"Ah, I'll persuade him." Mingho smiled excitedly, starting to extend a hand.
"Ara, come with Uncle, we'll wait for Dad in the car."
"No way." whined Ara.
"Aihh, you're persuading the kids like a kidnapper." Ningrum who had been tired of persuading even more overwhelmed by it.
"No, we're going to Dad's house together. Uncle, your aunt, father and mother." persuaded Mingho not to give up.
"Don't want to." stick with the same answer. Ara swooped Ningrum unwilling to descend until her slender body sometimes staggered.
"Good God, baby, pity your aunt, her body is so small and having to carry you long enough, she could have a backache."
"What did you say?"
Mingho was surprised by the jolting speech accompanied by a sharp gaze from Ningrum. "Ma... I mean, I wanted to persuade him to play. I can't bear to see you object like that."
"You call me skinny? I can even hold the bodies of two nephews like him!"
"I'm not saying you're Skinny, just you're too small and_"
"That's the same!" annoyed Ningrum then released Ara on the floor and Ara grew even more weeping.
"No! Honey, please don't misunderstand."
"What are you saying!" Ningrum rolled up her sleeves, pulling the long dress that touched the floor a little until it looked like long jeans inside. The word love makes him emotional.
"Geez!" Mingho covered his face with his hands, but not with his eyes.
"Mother.." Ara's whining made Ningrum and Mingho turn their heads together, stopping from the fierce atmosphere.
"Dear." Mingho grabbed the small body of Ara who started crying.
Ningrum growled asking Mingho not to touch Ara.
"Ba.. okay." Mingho.
Nur came near Ara. "Mom will be down soon."
"You can't be angry like that, it's not good for kids to hear."
"Get out!" ningrum was really upset.
"But-"
"Ke-lu-ar!"
"Ningrums." He stopped the tension between the two.
"He sucks!" still with a unsheathed gaze, Mingho made even more shudder to him.
"I'm sorry my sister." Nur spoke to Mingho.
"It's okay, I know his heart is very good." between his nervousness Mingho glanced at Ningrum a little.
"Don't you know!" growing angry.
"All right, I'm out." Mingho turned to approach Tomi who had chuckled since heard and saw his futile struggle.
Mingho sat with a helpless face.
"How's it?" Tom asked her intentionally.
"How is it, you see for yourself she's so different from her two sisters." with frowns.
"Not really, she's beautiful and very young. It must be nice when you can get her, she's a smart, graceful girl" Tomi chuckled.
"He looks smart! Beautiful and adorable. But behind her graceful clothes, there were challenging jeans"
Tomi chuckles amusedly, wanting it to feel like the grown-up man is laughing out loud, and considering that now that he is at Kiyai's house, he has to endure it.
"That will make me very difficult" Mingho said with a puzzled face.
"Wheel Jeans?" tell Tomi again.
Mingho clucked in annoyance, he really did not know how to approach the youngest who he thought was so wild. One year he tried to find a gap to meet or just chat. Until now there has not even been a chance to get to him.
"All right, I have to get the car ready." Tomi patted Mingho's shoulder.
Soon a few voices came out of the house. Looks like Andra and Fiza are ready.
"Don't forget to come visit us all." Kiyai Marzuki's voice sounded.
"Of course Abi, Mas Andra said the distance to his house is not too far." Hafizah was engrossed in talking while walking out.
"Don't forget to miss Grandpa." Kiyai Marzuki also tightened her arms to Ara and kissed her forehead.
The five men stood in the courtyard of the pesantren, waiting for Andra who was still inside.
"We're gonna miss you, brother." Ningrum hugged Hafizah.
"We'll take the time to come every weekend." Andra who had just come out said while tidying up her sleeves.
"Alright, don't break the promise." Ningrum made sure, made everyone laugh.
"We're going home, Abi." Andra grabbed Kiyai Marzuki's hand.
"Yes" he said without saying at length after Hafizah and Andra's promise to come often, for the old man was hope.
"Let's go sweetie." Andra grabbed Ara and held her, of course with pleasure Ara hugged Andra as usual.
"I'm going Abi." this time Hafizah's a merry hand Kiyai.
"Yes, Abi's prayer is with all of you." rubbed Hafizah's head.
After saying goodbye to everyone.
Andra grabbed Hafizah's hand walking towards the car that Tomi had prepared, one hand holding Ara, one hand holding Hafizah's hand walking.
Beautiful in sight, happy in taste, haru is left in the heart of kiyai and everyone in the boarding house.
From behind looks so sturdy Andra's shoulders for the two women hanging life.
And it made kiyai feel claustrophobic as Andra turned her head before getting into the car.
"I was like looking at Azzam." his voice trembled.
