
After praying maghrib izdipun immediately took wardah a night walk while enjoying the beauty of the city and spoiling his wife.
" Dear to eat first or shop first?" ask izdi to his wife.
" Just shop mas," replied the wardah while fixing his hijab.
" Okay, let's go!" exclaim izdi while holding the palm of the wardah.
" Well, why do the streets hold gini's hand?"ask wardah.
" Hall no problem, mind?" ask Izdi behind.
" No mas" replied the short wardah.
The more here the attitude of iz on wardah getting closer and not spaced. Wardah can only monologue alone about her husband's changing attitude. Where maybe as soon as that suaminua forget Fatimah who incidentally is the lover most loved by izdi. But wardah can not say anything because izdi always gives affection that he has not been getting all this time from his parents. Wardah just lived his destiny well without anything less.
" Hi ... What's?" tanya izdi touched his wife's nose.
" What? What do you mean, mas?" ask the wardah back
" However daydreaming?" ask izdi
" Oh... There's no mas, hehehhe. It's strange if we're this close" replied the wardah by looking ahead.
" Weird? Before more than this. Isn't that so, baby? It's just that we haven't had time to repeat it again" izdi said with a smile.
" Mr izdi ... ! " excited wardah while glaring and blushing cheeks in shame.
" why? You wanna say no, pretend it's amnesia?" ask izdi menodong
" Not forgotten .. Or what mas," replied the wardah.
" Let me remind you not to forget later" izdi replied frontally without shame.
" is .... What the hell," replied the wardah but there was no answer from her husband. Finally wardahpun enjoy the night view with izdi. Izdi who had been silent suddenly reached out his hand and kissed him without saying a word. Wardah can only smile with izdi's attitude.
Arriving in the courtyard of Mall City izdi parked his car. He opens his door like a husband who loves his wife. Dressing and niqob matching shades of cantaloupe makes wardah very graceful. Izdi was so proud to take his wife. While in the famous boutique one of the Mall they met with fatimah and his friends.
" Create bang ... He's my wife's wardah" Izdi said. Wardah who appreciates the young man in front of him immediately folds his hands a sign as his tribute to izdi's friend. The young man smiled very kindly. The young man coded izdi that inside there was a fatimah. But izdi did not pay much attention. Because he wants to focus on finding a game for his wife.
" This one how's baby?" tanya izdi showed a red flower robe in her hand. Wardah shook his head.
" Don't mas it's too rame and the price is good too" replied the wardah with a smile behind his niqob.
" It's okay baby as long as you like the price is not a problem," replied izdi.
But from the opposite direction there is someone who says something that makes the heart of the wardah sick. Izdi again exhaled his breath violently when he saw Fatimah coming towards them.
" city ... Your husband is not a kere man so you choose cheap gamis. Here it is an expensive place to dress, so if married see your husband from among whom. Don't tell me that omnipotence makes you ashamed. Next time you can ask me if about mas izdi I memorized correctly," said Fatimah who makes wardah want to cry. But she did not want to show anything in front of them and her husband.
" Brother ... Thank you for the offer, but here's a wardah not about price but about the confidence of choosing the game. If it will be expensive or cheap if the wardah is suitable then it will buy wardah," said wardah calmly but emphasized his words. Fatimah only smiled slanted when she saw her sister arguing with her.
" Excuse me ! Is it enough to talk to my wife? Sorry we want to continue shopping, excuse me!" izdi on fatimah. Fatimah only looks upset when she sees izdi like that to herself.
" Exposure ... What man so quickly forgets the person he loves for another woman if not for being seduced by his woman" fatimah sneered as they passed by.
Izdi who was already very furious immediately slammed and called for something that made everyone watch it.
" By Allah do not blame others for your own mistakes, you should thank my wife. By Allah and by Rosulullah at this time I Ahmad Izzudin Al Qassam really love and respect my wife wardah because she is I understand everything that I have not understood before. Forgive me if these words are not good. Assalamualaikum wr.wb," cried Izdi who made everyone dumbfounded and made fatimah silenced a thousand languages.
" Allahu akbar, Mas ... Resist emotions, don't do this. Let's go home, this is not good many people hear," take wardah who pulled izdi out of his subscription boutique. Izdi and wardahpun came out of the store with a bad heart. Fatimah was sitting weak.
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" Destroyed everything because of wardah's wedding."