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Azzams

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After cleaning himself and performing the prayer, Irzal laid his body on the mattress. Starting tomorrow he has taken leave for his wedding which will be held the day after tomorrow. Not much time off can be taken because of busy at the office. Even for the honeymoon plan, maybe only spent around Bandung only.

For five days he had not seen Arsy. Never mind meeting, the man also refrained from sending messages or calls. He purposely did so to test each other's feelings, especially his feelings. And it turns out that five days of not meeting the future wife, enough to torture him.

“Arsy..” mumbled Irzal slowly while staring at the ceiling of the room.

For a while the man still looked up. It was as if the man was looking at the face of the woman who had secretly inhabited his heart, whether from when. He wanted to call Arsy, but he was arrested. He wants his longing to be ventured after their relationship is legal in the eyes of law and religion.

Just now Irzal was about to close his eyes when he heard a knock on the door. The man got up and opened the door. It turned out that Ita, the housekeeper at his residence was coming.

“Sorry Bibie. There are guests who want to meet.”

“Guest? Who?”

“I don't know, mas. Never been here like.”

Irzal just nodded his head as he walked out of the room. Ita also hurried to leave her master's son. After closing the room door, Irzal rushed down the stairs. He was quite curious, who wanted to meet him at the time almost showed at nine o'clock in the evening.

Irzal continued walking towards the terrace, where his guests were. For a moment he was stunned to see a young man whose height was almost on par with his and a fairly sturdy body standing on his back.

Hearing the sound of steps behind him, the young man turned his body. He floated a smile as he approached Irzal, then reached out to the man.

“Bang Irzal?”

“Iya.”

“Include, I'm Azzam. Her sister's sister's Arsy.”

“Ooh.”

That was all that came out of Irzal's mouth while welcoming the young man's hand. His face did not feel foreign. Azzam's face inherited Kenzie's face. His attitude also followed his father more. Irzal invited Azzam to sit down. Both occupy the seats on the terrace.

“Sorry before, bang, if I come instead of her visit.”

“Nothing, relax aja.”

“I was just curious, what kind of candidate would marry my brother,” Azzam, back to throw his smile.

Ita came to bring cold drinks for Irzal's guests. After putting the glass on the table, he went back inside. Irzal invited Azzam to enjoy his drink. The young man raised the glass then gulped it down half. Sipping his drink, Irzal continued to watch Azzam.

“Kata Arsy, you are studying at the air force academy.”

“Iya, bang. Soon be done.”

“Aalhamdulillah's. After being inducted what is the direct task in the corps?”

“Not yet, bang. I have to take pilot education first for one and a half years, further education in the six-month corps, then I joined the corps.”

“What corps take plan?”

“I want to take the fighter corps.”

“That cool wah. I wish you good luck.”

“Aamiin.”

The atmosphere between Irzal and Azzam began to melt. The two talked about each other's activities. They also judge each other by their interlocutors. According to Irzal, Azzam is a strict person but also very fond of his family. It must have been his arrival here to ascertain for himself what kind of man would marry his brother.

Similarly, Azzam, who assesses Irzal's personality from their light conversation. Irzal's attitude is almost similar to his father, making him think that the brother will easily accept it. In addition, Irzal also looks very responsible. But what makes him curious is whether Irzal has feelings for Arsy.

“I heard grandpa Abi ya who have your stupid idea, hahaha.” Azzam couldn't help but laugh.

“Ya so..” Irzal followed smiling.

“But my brother is bar-bar so much, bang. Brother must lotin stock patience kaya.”

“Your sister is also indolent. He was happy to do something without thinking.”

“Iya, that's one of sister's weaknesses. Big brother is difficult if advised the hard way, he must be willing. But if we say it well, it is more in his heart. And the real brother was spoiled if the same father and I. If the same bang Zar even a mouthful storm, rich arch-enemy.”

“But they love each other.”

Azzam only nodded his head in agreement. The young man began to like Irzal, even though they had only met for the first time. His heart was relieved to release the older brother to the right man. Grandpa's choice was not wrong.

“Bang.. I know that your marriage is indeed due to matchmaking. But what about my own feelings. Do you love Arsy?”

Irzal did not immediately answer Azzam's question. He was silent, trying to remember his friendship with Arsy, including how he felt for almost a week when he did not meet him. Irzal looked at Azza, fixedly before answering the question of the young man in front of him.

“It seems I have indeed fallen in love with him,” finally Irzal confesses his feelings to his future sister-in-law.

Azzam's face revealed a smile at Irzal's confession. His heart calmed down and handed over his brother to this man. Although she had not heard directly from Arsy's mouth, but through their conversation three days ago, she was sure that her sister had also fallen in love with her future husband.

“I picked up Arsy, bang. I believe brother can be a good priest for her and make her a better woman again.”

“Aamiin.. just wish us the best.”

“I go home first, bang.”

“Shortly, Zam. Anyone want to sign.”

Irzal got up from his seat and walked into the house. He went to his room, and took a parcel from the table. Rushed the man out of his room and headed towards Azzam again.

“This.. pls give this to Arsy.”

Azzam's hand was stretched out from Irzal's hand. His eyes continued to look at the parcel in his tube-shaped hand.

“This, what is bang?”

“Your sister likes sweet foods, right? That's for him.”

“Ok, bang. I will give it to my sister. I'm going home first.”

Azzam stepped towards the car that his father had sent to pick him up at the airport. Irzal followed from behind. Before getting into the car, Azzam turned to Irzal for a moment.

“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

After Azzam got into the car, soon after the four-wheeled vehicle rolled away. Irzal was still standing in his place while the car that Azzam was riding in was nowhere to be seen. Then the man entered the house and went straight into his room. Talking to Azzam, a little bit lessened his longing for Arsy.

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“Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam.”

Nara, who was about to go into the bedroom, had to postpone her as soon as she heard the voice she so longed for. His eyes sparkled to see his youngest son who had been unaccounted for more than a year standing in front of him. The woman quickly ran over to Azzam, then hugged him.

“Mama's son..how are you, baby,” asked Nara while releasing her embrace and then gently rubbed the child's jaw.

“Alhamdulillah, healthy, mom. How's your own mom?”

“Alhamdulillah, mom is also healthy. Why didn't you come say something?”

“Say kok, ma sama papa. Kan papa also sent an invitation to the airport.”

“Oh yes?”

Nara seems annoyed because Kenzie did not say anything about the arrival of Azzam. Even when she asked, her husband simply said that the child was busy and could not come.

“Your father was really outrageous.”

“Do not get angry, ma. Kaya papa wants to make a surprise for mama.”

A hug was given back to her mother to reduce her anger. Shortly after, Kenzie came out of his study and approached his wife and youngest child. Azzam lets go of his hug on Nara, then approaches Kenzie. After kissing the back of his hand, Azzam hugged his father tightly.

“Papa is happy you can come back to see your sister get married.”

“Sure, pa. I really love Arsy, when I did not come on his special day.”

A smile rose on Kenzie's face. While embracing her son's shoulder, the man approached Nara, who was still in a crab mode because of her husband's abuse.

“See your mama, still craving papa.”

“Iya, pa. Very sorry papa, kanya need hard effort to persuade mama, hahaha.”

“Basic of brats.”

PLASTERED

A flick landed on Azzam's forehead. Nara was obviously annoyed to see him, she pulled Azzam's hand to hide behind his back. Her eyes were looking at her husband. Azzam could not stop seeing the reaction of his parents.

“Oii mas bro!”

Azzam turned his head as soon as he heard Zar's voice. Hurry the man down the stairs to get to the front of his beloved sister. The two immediately embraced the style of a man, connected by clenching hands and uniting them. A special greeting they often do.

“When dateng?”

“New aja.”

“Mama same papa why?”

“Custom, bang. Mama again sulking, hahaha.”.

“Zam...” call Nara.

Zar pushes Kenzie's body, while Azzam pushes Nara's body until the two enter the room. The two sisters compactly turned their heads to the door that was about to close.

“Remember yes, pa. Don't let the Azzam have any adek. I don't want to,” Goda Zar.

“Iya, pa. I still want to be the youngest, hahaha.”

“Basic crazy boy,” exclaimed Kenzie but with a smile.

The door closes immediately, leaving the couple who are not young anymore but still look friendly even though they never indulge in intimacy in public places. Kenzie approaches Nara who is still lashing out at him. He hugged the body of the woman who had given him three children.

There was a small laugh of Nara as her husband gave kisses on her nape. Kenzie always knew where the sensitive spots were. The woman turned her body then hugged the husband's neck while looking at him fixedly.

“Still yes, mas. Already brought my youngest son home.”

“Sama-sama, dear. But about Azzam who is busy and can not go home is true. I didn't lie.”

“But the Azzam can go home.”

“Ya forced mas via shortcut. Mas don't want to see the wife of mas sad continue.”

“Oh my goodness, my husband is indeed the best. Love you, mas.”

“Love you too.”

Nara on her tiptoes then landed a kiss on her husband's lips. Kenzie held Nara's nape and returned the wife's pagutan. Her hands hugged Nara's back, while her lips held firm. Slowly he took Nara to bed and finally invited her to exercise at night.

Meanwhile, Azzam and Zar had already climbed upstairs. Azzam went into his room followed by Zar. His older brother threw his body on Azzam's mattress which had been replaced by the housekeeper. While Azzam removed the t-shirt attached to his body.

“Wuih..lo body add just shape, Zam.”

“Iya, bang. Physical exercise continues to be loh.”

“BTW time in Magelang what are you exercises?”

“There we are military education, bang. Yes we are trained physically, trained to live and others, including arranging tactics as well.”

“Long time in Magelang?”

“Ngga, just six months. Keep us back to Sleman, start college.”

Zar just nodded his head. He was amazed at the younger brother who really pursued his ideals as an air force TNI. He willingly lived apart from his beloved family and forged his physical and mental with military-style education.

“Kak Arsy has not slept?”

“But it's not yet powerful. He's another gallon, hahaha.”

“Galon why?”

“Heavy miss same prospective husband.”

“Seriously? I just met bang Irzal. We have a lot of conversations.”

“Oh yes? Good deh. Irzal is a good man. I am calm Arsy married him. I'm sure he'll take care of Arsy like we took care of him.”

“Aamiin. I shower first, bang. Abis wants to see Arsy's sister. Uh it's in the backpack there's souvenirs, forget me. Out at.”

“Wokeh.”

Azzam quickly went into the bathroom to clean his body. Zar did not waste time searching Azzam's backpack. He brought out some typical Yogya food that he bought for souvenirs. Then Zar took out a flat bottle with a soldier-style fried motif. Then he also took out some brand-free canned food from his sister's bag.

Azzam came out while smashing his head with a small towel. He sat down next to Azzam who was still looking at the row of canned food and also the flat bottles he found. He had already opened it, and it seemed like it was a lotion.

“This what?” Zar pointed at the canned food and the flat bottle.

“This is the food that soldiers usually eat when it comes to duty. When I went to military training, we spent a few days in the forest, studying guerrilla warfare and forest cover. We eat it so early. Mayan, bang, nice if emergency mah, hahaha.”

“Terus this?”

“It's an anti mosquito lotion. Ajib use it, forest mosquitoes also will not bite. Lose the anti-mosquito lotion that is sold freely. More powerful this. I brought you elo.”

“Make what?”

“Ya time you want a camper. Bring canned food with you lotion, hahaha.”

Azzam immediately put on his clothes, then took the parcel of Irzal to him. With a head movement, he invites Zar to go out and go to Arsy's room. Zar immediately knocked on Arsy's room door. Because of the taka da answer, Zar immediately opened it. Seemed the little brother sleeping with sideways position.

“Sy... have you slept?”

“Apaan?”

“Nih.. anyone would like to meet.”

“Who?”

“I, Brother Sy dear.”

Hearing Azzam's voice, Arsy turned his head. He quickly woke up from his sleep. Azzam approached the bed and hugged his sister.

“Zam. When did you come?”

“Tadi, sis. I deliberately took a shower first, let the smell fit hugging sister, hehehe.”

“Sini, Zam.”

Arsy patted the empty space next to him, asking the sister to sit down. Without being told, Zar also went up to the bed and took his place on the right side of the sister. Arsy is now between his brother and sister.

“How are you doing? Why do you rarely go home?”

“I'm busy, brother. In Shaa Allah I will not be inaugurated for long.”

“Welcome yes, that abis you directly task?”

“Ngga, sis. I still have to go to school for two more years, new assignment.”

“Envigorous learning yes. So you can be a great pilot,” Arsy broke the top of his sister's head.

“Oh yes, this is for sister.”

Azzam gave a cylindrical parcel to Arsy. The girl took it and opened it. It turned out to be his favorite chocolate. Of course Arsy was very happy to get the prize. He opened it and ate it. With high initiative, Zar also picked up one of the chocolates.

“Ish. Zam buy specially for me.”

“Bodo.”

“It wasn't from me.”

“Keep from whom?” ask Arsy while feeding chocolate into the mouth.

“From bang Irzal.”

“Mas Irzal? When did you meet her?”

Seeing Arsy who was so enthusiastic to hear the name Irzal, Azzam was sure that the sister already had feelings for her future husband. He then recounted his meeting with Irzal earlier. And the man left this chocolate on her.

“That's chocolate medicine kangen for sister,” said Azzam while smiling.

“Anaan anyway,” Arsy's face looks flushed.

“Sy.. lo spit lope-lope yes same as Irzal?” ask Zar.

“Ngga.”

“Preeettt.not the wrong way. Why the hell, so prestige.”

“Iya I like, why? Lo?” satisfied

Azzam could not help but laugh at seeing his twin brothers who were like dogs and cats when they met. It was this moment that he missed when he was away from family.

“Awas lo don't bucket. Shame I if found to like first, continue to dianya still plates aja.”

“Who said? Bang Irzal is also in love with sister.”

“Hah? Seriously, Zam? Do you know where?”

“He himself said when I asked about his feelings same sister.”

“Can he say it's because it's not good, because you're my sister.”

“Udah kaga already gallon, stay proof only later fit already legitimate, really not him udah lope same elo,” continued Zar.

“Iya, sis. Later on after marriage, brother will see how much love he to brother.”

Arsy could only be silent. Azzam's speech was the same as Ily's speech a few days ago when they did a shirt fitting. Unknowingly he hugged the brown container that had been given by Irzal through the Azzam intermediary. It feels like soon to arrive at the day where Irzal paid him cash in front of papa and penghulu.

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**Happy to greet you again🤗

Towards his party Arsy same Irzal, mamake added dag dig dug. Think about how to make a nation-unifying part in the middle of the TEEN genre inherent in this novel🤭

If it turns out that his up later really long use, it means that the review process is very long from neneng entuunn🤭 gratefully² not rejected🤣

This is mamake visual Azzam. Since we have not found a visual pentol match match that matches the visual doi, so mamake Azzam visual love before becoming a cadets🤭

Azzam before becoming a cadet**