
Azzam who went to the cafeteria with Izdi decided to take a break at the Hospital Park. He was thinking about his feelings, his heart, and the turmoil in his soul. He wants this heart to belong entirely to his wife, not to anyone else. As he was calming his mind there appeared a beautiful girl in a light blue hijab whom he knew. That was Fatimah, Izdi's former wife. He looked very pale in a wheelchair. Azzampun tried to approach him and asked him the news.
" Assalamualaikum Fatimah" he said from behind.
" Waalaikumsalam, who?" replied Fatimah to the young man behind her. With a little hurry Azzam moved.
" Friend izdi," he answered briefly.
" Who is Izdi?" questions that make Azzam gawk. How could he have forgotten Izdi so soon. Were they not very bucolic before. The thought continued to circulate his brain at this moment.
Suddenly someone came from the direction of Brlakang and touched his shoulder.
" Who?" the source of the voice asked who Azzam was. He spontaneously touched and developed his smile.
" Azzam aunty" he replied politely. Mama Fatimah smiled.
" Sit down, boy!" My mother cried to Azzam. Azzam was confused so follow the advice of Mama Fatimah. He wondered what exactly was going on between these 3 lovebirds. The 2 brothers are 2 more lovers.
"What's the matter, son, why are you suddenly approaching Fatimah?" ask your mommy to Azzam . The young man used his best smile to appreciate the mother who had given birth to the woman he loved before . Yes, wardah is her second daughter it means Azzam had and still loves her. It's just that he's not as lucky as Izdi who can start a household life.
" Kid, how about daydreaming?" ask mama fatimah again.
"Oh, yes aunt. I came here accidentally because I saw a fatimah here. I am here also visiting other aunt princesses," said Azzam who made mama Fatimah bowed.
" Aunty why?" azzam asked as he saw his expression change. He was worried that something was wrong when he delivered the message.
" Aunty confused what to look like. On the one hand aunt also thinks of Wardah, but on the other hand Fatimah is a aunt's daughter as well. Inevitably fatimah is a priority aunt. While Wardah already has a good family," he replied carefully.
" I'm sorry my aunt doesn't diminish respect. But Wardahpun needs a mother figure. Wasn't she only with her aunt?" azzam asked to make sure because he was in the cottage first very hit the santri guardians who came. Mama Wardah never came.
" It all has to be done, son. Because the aunt had to sacrifice the happiness of one of the aunt's daughters," she replied making it strange. Not wanting to be prolonged with their problems. Azzampyn resigned herself to want to go back to the wardah room.
" Oh" he answered hanging. " Okay, my aunt excuse me. May Fatimah be well again" Azzam said, praying for the girl. Azzampun approached Fatimah and crouched down in front of her.
" Fatimah, whatever your current situation may be difficult for you to live it. Keep being good people all come on the destiny that God has set. Don't torture yourself like this, it does not signify your satisfaction with His destiny. Okay, excuse me. Hopefully soon healthy again," he said a little at length. While slightly advising the fragile girl in front of him. He only felt sorry if he had to look at her like someone who regretted his decision.
Fatimah did not budge in the least. He just nodded. Azzam then smiled and stood up from his place.
" Ning wait! There's something I want to explain" Azzam exclaimed with a run. Until finally he can stop Zizah from the front. The girl stopped her steps.
" What? Why should I stop my steps suddenly?" ask a little ketus. Azzam smiled wryly when he heard the answer of the person to be at his sermon was very uncomfortable.
" Ning, why fight fast? Though I want to say something," said Azzam straightforwardly. Worried that girl's putting her face back on.
" Don't say the sermon to someone if you can just squat in front of the other hareem. I have eyes and a heart to look after. Maybe I was too selective but honestly I didn't like men squatting in front of other women. I think it's enough for ustadz. Excuse me!" he said, stressing that he did not like that type of man. Azzam smiled and sniggered. Could it be that ning Zizah was currently jealous of him. Azzampun held Zizah's hand wrapped in cloth.
" Ning, what you're accusing is wrong. I'll explain if ning pleases" Azzam said convincingly.
" I don't want to clarify anything about the girl youtadz met," he replied briefly, which made Azzam smile victorious at the sight of a ning's gaze that indicated he didn't like her.
" Experience, is it all men like that. Unfortunately, I have never paid attention to Adam before. Let alone the ostad that my sister's brother had never paid attention to in detail," his monologue when remembering the words of Azzam who wanted to clarify his closeness earlier with fatimah.but apparently ning Zizah did not like it.
On the other side ...
" Dear can ya?" ask Izdi to his wife. Wardahpun smiled at her husband. Izdi's heart seemed to flower again when he saw Wardah's beautiful smile.
" Well, you can" he answered carefully.
" The beauty of Izzudin's wife, must be more and more alms this so that her smile more charming and opium," Izdi teased his wife. Wqrdah who heard izdi's crush just shook her head indicating that her husband was getting here the more strange his attitude.
" Alah, that's a man. It's like that there's no end to it mas," he replied making Izdi gawk. His wife could answer his words with sweet and spicy words.
" Oh, my dear said that. Mas so offended, even though it is not a crocodile loh is really loyal," replied izdi to the shoot. Wardah shook her head and laughed.
" What is it? Crocodile right? Not a mas, is his wife a wardah? If it turns into a crocodile wardah also do not want to," replied Wardah with a crisp laugh. Izdi who saw the attitude of his wife who joked so gawking. He's good at joking too apparently. Izdipun laughed when he saw his heart was happy.
" Keep going like this, baby. Happy without bearing the burden of yesterday. Today, tomorrow and beyond, focus on your future. Mas will support every activity that makes you smile like this," he said in his heart and he liked the smile in front of his wife. Wardah is still in a happy laughing state because he can reply to izdi fighting with words that are not useful but can be used as material to review the smile between them.
" Stay happy like this dear," said izdi who then followed Wardah's nod.
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