Love In My Bow

The arrival of Azzam

the afternoon looks beautiful. Make a big smile on the face of the handsome Ustadz Azzam.

The young man who has long been in the pesantren is better known by the name of ustadz Mohammad Azzam, but he has a very beautiful name Mohammad Azzam Alazka Syahputra. He is the sole heir of PT. Healthy medicine, where the company is engaged in the field of pharmacy. The journey of Azzam's love story has been clapping one hand for a long time. But at that time he hoped he could still have a destiny with the woman he admired.

Azzam who heard the news of wardah drop state felt sick. He almost never saw the girl sick. Wardah is a santri who is diligent, strong, and patient in living his personal life. But who was Azzam who was never glimpsed at all by the girl.maybe the love was still lodged in his heart without the permission of the owner.

" Wardah, what's going on with you? I always feel pain when you're in this state. This heart is wrong but who am I that cannot stop this feeling. Pray for me to love others immediately. So that my neko-neko heart can be healed," said Azzam as he passed through the hospital corridor with his parents. Azzam who is currently in the same city as izdi took the time to come to the hospital.

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"Assalamualaikum" said Azzam from outside. Everyone inside spontaneously answered his greetings simultaneously.

" Walaikumsalam," replied everyone in the room. Umi who saw the arrival of Azzam and the family immediately smiled.

" Come in le Azzam! Father, Ibu mas Azzam monggo pinarak!" exclaim Umi by standing up to welcome their arrival. Azzam immediately greeted Izdi and hugged him.

" Patience Gus" whispered Azzam to izdi.

" Thank you," he replied quietly. Izdi also welcomed the helping hand of Mr. Anwar Syahputra, the owner of healthy medicine.

" How has Gus Iz improved his wife?" ask anwar sir while looking at the wardah who still wears a home veil. But wardah is resting

" Thank God, Mr. Anwar continued his prayer for Wardah" izdi replied politely. Mr. Anwarpun patted Izdi on the shoulder with a smile and replied.

" It must be Gus" replied anwar loudly.

" Maturnuwun sanget sir" izdi replied to Azzam's father.

Azzam the young man was seen staring at the wardah from a distance. He sometimes regretted why the wardah did not accept him before or now. There was something about her that the girl did not like.

" Look Azzam please have a drink!" yell at him.

Zam, how's the business going?" ask izdi's brother first.

" Failed gus must have a retest in order to acc. Ikhtiar is the same prayer less like gus," replied Azzam with a tinge of regret for failing. The first son of Umi immediately smiled widely.

" It is time Zam" answered the first son of Ndalem.

" What time is gus?" ask her seriously.

Azzam only smiled shyly at the advice and warning him that it was time to get married. But it's still the road in the same place.

" Gus niki could be his joke" he replied as much as possible. Izdi's brother also chimed back Azzam's words.

" It's appropriate, Mr. Anwar, isn't it, sir? He was a dazzling youth," once gus Abi made Azzam blush in embarrassment. Azzam's parents laughed as Gus Abi made his son like a shy boy.

" Of course I deserved it, but it doesn't seem like he's interested yet. Though I already want to have a grandson," said anwar who then laughed crisply. That was followed by everyone in that place. Only Neng Zizah did not laugh back then. Azzam began to notice his second son.

" Oh there's Zizah gus?" azzam asked by looking at someone behind Gus Abi. Abi turned to his sister. Of course the guyonannya revived.

" Hmmm, marry Zizah only Zam? Look at him no matter how handsome this single man in front of him is. He is really not interested, the school is taken care of," said Gus Abi who made Zizah glare at him because it is now part of their guyonan.

"Can you please if you cut Zizah's neng?" azzam asked without a ridiculous expression as usual. Zizah looked towards the source of the voice and shook her head.

" Don't listen to Azzam's brother like this. Where appropriate Zizah for the son of Mr. Anwar," replied Zizah spontaneously in front of everyone. The atmosphere became very serious. This time Azzam again chimed in on everyone watching the two singles in front of them.

" It is worth neng, besides beautiful son Kyai is trying hard for his pesantren. So that makes him back to the college bench finish his title," replied Azzam. Blusss it felt like at this moment Zizah's cheeks were already blushing red, everyone laughing nodded.

Near his wife's bed Izdi noticed the words made by Azzam. The young man before him was indeed a good person but Izdi only wanted to see his seriousness. Because the Zizah is the next generation of the cottage while the Azzam mas is derived from the owner of a large company. Azzampun is closing in on Umi.

" mmy?" ask him to find a definite answer. Umi tersenyun while answering carefully.

" Istikharahlah son, if the results are good please come to the house to find the answer of girls umi," answer Umi so adem in the heart. Azzam kissed his teacher's hand. Like his own parents.

" Monggo, please, ma'am anwar! Incip-incip!" umi exclaims to mama Azzam.

The conversation in the VVIP room was very disturbing Zizah's heart. He hoped that Azzam was not serious about his words. Zizah is not the kind of person who is friendly to anyone except her father and her brothers. It was not that he did not want to get married just that he felt less worthy of the young man before him.

Azzam then went out with Izdi to the canteen.

" Why Gus Iz?" ask Azzam.

" Are you really interested in Zizah's sister?" ask izdi directly.

" Gus may not love your brother yet, but I'm interested in his persistence. Which man will not fall in love with her. It's just that your brother is limiting the space with anyone," replied Azzam who made himself relieved.

" Yes, my sister has always fortified herself. There used to be Ustadz ilyas from lirboyo the son of the elder there to worship the elder brother. But he rejected it on the grounds that he still wanted to continue his education" said izdi reminiscing about his brother.

" The rest is gus, so that ning will accept and I can learn from Gus Izdi that marrying someone we do not love will actually make our lives more valuable because every day will continue to learn to love," azzam answered with confidence.

" Aamiin hopefully facilitated mas, my brother is like that. Keep praying!" izdi exclaimed with a fluffy smile. Making Azzampun laugh freely in the cafeteria that is still not crowded.