
It happened at Azahra's house. Mama Aira who wants to look stunning at the graduation ceremony of the son, the woman hired a professional MUA to dress herself and her daughter-in-law, Aviola Azahra.
At eight in the morning, they all got into the car that Mr. Mo was driving. Upon arrival at the Clarion Hotel, Azahra asked Mama Aira to accompany Zulfikar inside, while they would wait outside with those whose relatives also graduated.
At the Clarion Permata Hotel, Mama Aira and her husband meet Haikal and her little sister Asna. They also chose to sit outside together while chatting. Hearing the news of Asna's pregnancy, Mama Aira was also happy. Even the old woman had given advice to Asna as well as Haikal.
The session starts from one session to another. It is time to announce the names of the best graduate students. Starting from the Faculty of Medical Sciences and lastly the Faculty of Sospol. Of all the faculties, the student who has the highest GPA is Zulfikar with a GPA of 4.00.
Thanks to hard work accompanied by prayer, Zulfikar received an S2 scholarship abroad. Hearing that, Zulfikar was very happy, as was Azahra.
Some graduates also began to leave their respective seats. Some of them take pictures together and some even go straight home to the index. Who immediately went home was definitely a graduation participant from the village, who most likely did not come.
"Darling ..." Zulfikar waved his hand in the air, a smile on his back sweet tat lost beautiful woman who had the status of a wife was walking up to him.
"Congratulations, dear" said Azahra. Zulfikar nodded, then handed the award he got to his wife.
"Dek, see Asna and Haikal?" ask Assagaf to Azahra.
"It looks like he and Mama Aira are together again. I saw their story just now" Azahra replied.
Assagaf nodded. "Yuk us their samperin" Assagaf said, subscribed by Zulfikar, Azahra and Qonita.
Upon his arrival, Zulfikar contacted his parents as well as Assagaf who contacted his younger brother, Haikal. While Qonita was silent, she tried to hold back the tears. How not, an hour ago news of grief came from his family in the village. He told Qonita that Qonita's cousin, whom he had considered his own sister, had passed away to the powerful.
"Sister why? Is there a problem?" ask Azahra.
"No, nothing" Qonita replied lying.
Although Azahra was convinced that Qonita was hiding something, she chose to stop asking. "Sister, the photo of the two yuk" he asked.
Qonita drew a smile. As Azahra said, they took pictures of both. After taking the picture, the two followed Zulfikar and Assagaf who were in front of them.
"Zul, it looks like it's Auntie" Assagaf said pointing to the woman who is none other than Mama Aira. Soon they pulled a step closer.
Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Azahra and her family arrived home. Tired, Mama Aira and Papa Kurniawan were also their youngest children to enter the room. Zulfiqar and Azahra. After cleaning up, Zulfikar still had time to invite Azahra afternoon sports. As a proper wife to her husband, Azahra also served her husband.
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When the time came, Zulfikar had to go to America to continue his S2 there. And now, Azahra was looking at her husband who was preparing to go to the airport. The woman's eyes began to look glassy. Unwilling feeling left suddenly approached.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" tanya Zulfikar took his place beside the wife.
Azahra changed her sitting position, now the woman was facing the husband. The crying broke too. Seeing Azahra weeping, Zul was powerless. Soon the man took his wife in his arms.
Hiks Hiks Hik ... Hicks ... Hicks ... "Can I come?" her tanyanya was interrupted between her tears.
Zulfikar broke his embrace, slowly wiping away the tears of his wife. "Can you come" said Zulfikar.
"But I've been active in college" said Azahra. Her eyes returned to tears.
Zulfikar drew a smile. "You can take a leave of absence. Later, you followed me there" he explained.
"It looks like I'm not coming" Azahra said, wiping away her tears.
Both of Zulfikar's eyebrows swooped up. "Why?" tanyakanya.
"I believe you won't find a new wife" Azahra said honestly.
Zulfikar. "Darling, I went there to study. You should know and remember well, you are my wife" Zulfikar said.
Zulfikar's eyes focused on his wife's sexy lips. Without permission, Zulfikar slowly approached the lips and kissed them softly. Slowly but surely. A light kiss becomes a hot kiss until it ends in union.
After having a husband and wife relationship, Zulfikar and Azahra rushed to clean up. Just a few dozen minutes later, both Zul and Azahra came out of the bathroom. Soon they were wearing their own clothes.