High School, But Married

Episode 2

After eating, Azahra took her phone from the bag, turned on the phone screen, then checked the group on the WatshApp app. About 15teen minutes to reply to the message, he ended his activities and took the drug that Assagaf bought.

While Zulfikar returned to Campus because Kulsum Umm asked the man to pick him up there immediately. And that doesn't make Azahra jealous. Because she basically doesn't love her husband.

"Dec, we go home first. Get well soon, dear" Qonita approached Azahra in the room.

"Yes, Brother. Thanks, I want to keep me here. Give my gratitude to the older brother who was the guy" said Azahra pulled a smile.

Qonita drew a smile. Soon the woman set the pace because she had to go to college. After Qonita's death, Azahra returned to rest.

Elsewhere, Zul and Kulsum are on Tello Baru road to Panakkukang Mall, Makassar. the two couples will go there to buy gifts for their close friends who will be birthday at 1 pm later.

Splitting the streets of the city, the two couples looked friendly. Of course judging from the brave attitude of Kulsum who hugged Zul on the bike. Upon arrival at their destination, they immediately go in search of what they are looking for.

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Starting to drizzle, slowly starting to become a rainstorm. At 5 p.m., Zul did not return home. Azahra immediately contacted the man. Repeatedly contacted but not answered by the owner of the number.

Taking a deep breath, Azahra came down from the bed. Change the school uniform that is still attached to his body, then rush to take a shower before preparing dinner.

After bathing and wearing clothes, Azahra again grabbed her phone on the bed. And again contact Zul but again the man did not respond to a call from him.

"Maybe Brother Zul is again doing campus work with his friends" muttered Azahra then to get out of the room to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator, the woman let out a rough sigh. Is the contract of such a man, let alone food, cold water is not there. What is the refrigerator for.

Since there was nothing to cook, Azahra went back to the room to pick up the bag and pulled out the book and pen from her bag. Then to the sofa aim to do math tasks there.

Azahra turned on the phone screen, opened the WatshApp application, searched for the class 3 group name and then looked for images sent by Asna in the group. Not wanting to waste time, Azahra immediately took notes and lastly did the task.

The frequency of the rain increased, but Zulfikar never gave any news to Azahra. Glancing at the clock on his phone, Azahra could only sigh deeply. It is fitting that Zulfikar kekeh stayed in the contract, in fact the man wanted to be free as he is today.

Adhan reverberated, Azahra immediately took ablution before performing the magrib prayer. After praying, he taught for a while until the isya prayer. After the Isha prayer, Zulfikar did not return.

"O Allah, where is Brother Zul? Why don't you pick up my phone" muttered Azahra peeking out of the front window.

Considering that tomorrow she has to go to school, Azahra immediately ordered food through the grab application. He should eat before going to bed. Otherwise, he would cry late at night.

Opening the grab app, Azahra searches the grabfood section. Looking for the name of the food she wanted to eat, the woman drew a smile at both corners of her lips.

"Better I order egg meatballs" he murmured softly. After ordering, Azahra again tried to contact Zul.

"A_I'm sister Brother, Zul. Is Zul's brother around?" asked Azahra a little.

The woman across the phone nodded. "Yes, ada. Zul again took a shower" he replied casually.

Azahra. "Mandi? Why did he have to shower there" his inner asked.

"Darling ... get me a towel dong ..." there was a man's voice across the phone..

Tut ... Tut ... Tut ...

Without a word without even saying a greeting, Azahra decided on the call unilaterally. The high school girl knew the voice earlier, it was Zul's voice. She was sure, it was Zul–Zulfikar, her husband. Grunting in annoyance, Azahra put her phone on the table. Before long, Grabfood turned on the motor horn. Azahra peeked through the front window, the woman immediately went out to meet the Grabfood Om.

"This, Ma'am. The total bill is 17 thousand" said Om Grabfood while offering Azahra orders.

Azahra accepted it and offered a 50 thousand note. "Om, just take the change" he said as soon as it went cold.

"Lho Mbak .. most of this ..." Grabfood increased the volume of his voice. As it turns out, the rain is getting heavier.

"No papa, Om .." said Azahra and entered into the contract.

"Hot-hot meatballs, fitting the current weather" muttered Azahra herding a step into the kitchen. Take a bowl plate and spoon and fork. Then pour the meatballs into the dish earlier. Then pour soy sauce and other ingredients as it should.

"Why doesn't Kulsum think about his Papa? Doesn't Religion forbid people to date other than their halal partners" Azahra murmured innocently. That woman has no boyfriend. Not because he does not have an idol man, but he thinks more about his parents, especially his papa.

One after another, finally the meatballs on the plate had been eaten. Pour water in the glass, then gulp it repeatedly. After eating, Azahra returned to the living room. The woman forgot that her phone was left on the living room table.

Staring at the wall clock, the direction of the clock is at the number 11. And Zulfikar has not yet returned. Azahra was still faithfully waiting while watching the television broadcast. Until unknowingly, time has shown at 12 pm.

"Maybe Zul's sister spent the night at her boyfriend's house" muttered Azahra. The girl stretched her muscles, then went from the sofa to the room.

At 1 p.m., Zulfikar arrived home in a bedchicken state. Seeing that the living room looked dark, Zul was sure, Azahra was already sleeping. Taking out the spare key, Zul opens the door. Quickly, he entered the room and went straight to the bathroom. After cleaning himself, the man came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He again pulled a step until he stood in front of the three-door closet. Take out a pair of sleeping clothes, then close the closet again.

After putting on his clothes, Zul approached Azahra who was asleep. "Dek, I'm sorry Brother ya" muttered Zul staring fixedly at Azahra's naturally beautiful face.

Entering his retreat, Zul fell asleep with his hands perfectly wrapped around Azahra's waist. Until the morning greet, Azahra did not wake Zul. Preparing for school, Azahra searches for her cell phone.

"Where's my phone?" muttered Azahra who was ready with her school uniform. While Zul is still asleep in the bed. After finding her phone, Azahra returned to the room. Taking out the mini notebook from his bag, Azahra wrote something and placed it on a nightstand overlaid with a glass.