
Olivia and Alzam arrive at the study of An-nisa, which is still a village with the house of Bu Aminah. He invites Olivia to go inside to meet with his friends in the struggle to emigrate.
According to him, Olivia needs to socialize first with teenage girls there, given how common the wife will be things like that. He wants to make his wife more comfortable following the study, although there are things he covered from the wife about the study group of the princess.
When he had just stepped on the porch of the house painted blue pias, someone called Alzam's name from the back.
Like hearing the emergency alarm, Olivia turned her head immediately, and found someone she knew very well walking over to them.
What the f*ck? inner Olivia, when she saw who had called her husband's name very familiar.
The girl turned towards Alzam, and was met with a whimper by her husband. Olivia immediately showed her upset face. Both hands are folded in front of the chest.
Meanwhile, Alzam tries to calm his wife's heart, by embracing Olivia's shoulder in front of Nurul, the person who called him. The young man began to understand how his wife wanted to be treated in front of other girls close to him.
Really effective. A faint smile was seen curling from Olivia's lip line, although the girl tried to cover it up by putting on an annoyed face again.
“Alhamdulillah, you guys really are here. Oliv, I really want you to take this class. Hopefully at home well,” said a beautiful girl.
Nurul is always friendly to Olivia, but she is always considered a rival by the girl.
“I'm not here because of you. I just follow what my husband wants, let him love me more. See it? Every day we are more friendly,” said Olivia.
The girl intended to provoke Nurul, by holding back Alzam's waist tightly, while talking to her opponent. However, Nurul was not affected at all.
Alzam himself even held back his laughter seeing the possessive attitude of the wife, who always sniffed whenever there were women who tried to get along with him.
“Darling, you were the same Nurul first. I'm going to mom's house. Later when it is finished, I will pick you up,” said Alzam.
Olivia only replied with a mutter, because she was still upset that the husband even brought her to the place of women, who he considered as a love rival without his knowledge.
However, Olivia prestige to retreat in front of Nurul, because he thought it would only make the young teacher happy to see the quarrel of the household.
Finally, inevitably Olivia also complied and entered the study of An-nisa.
Nurul patiently confronts the stubborn girl full of possessiveness, and accompanies her as Olivia goes inside. She even introduced the girl to the chairman of the assembly, and said that Olivia was Alzam's wife.
“Oh, this is his wife Mas Alzam who often helps here? The one from Padepokan Pemuda Hijrah is right?” ask Umi Fifit, the chairman of the An-nisa Council.
“Iya's right, Umi. His wife. They just got married a few weeks ago. Almost a month, right, Liv?” nurul said that spoke both ways.
“Hem,” replied Olivia with a mutter.
He still did not pretend to be familiar with Nurul, even though the girl continued to be nice to him.
“Salam know ya. Name of umi, Fitroh. But kids like to call Umi Fifit,”, says Umi Fifit.
“Olivia, Umi. Call aja Oliv,” sahut Olivia.
Both shook hands. The girl saw the appearance of the head of the Assembly from top to bottom. Everything looks over size. Starting from a long robe dangling to the eyes of the feet, connected with brown socks that wrap the soles of his feet.
His arms were long up to the wrist, even in it there was still a cuff that covered up to the back of the hand.
The neck is so long that it almost touches the knee. However, the woman looked very friendly. Everyone welcomed Olivia well.
However, she seemed ordinary and remained confident, even though Olivia knew that she looked different from the others.
Nurul continues to be beside her, because she feels Olivia still needs assistance, considering she is a new member and does not want to until Olivia feels isolated because not many know her.
Today, Umi Fifit himself who will fill the study this time, because the graduate who should give tausiah suddenly experienced a constraint, so ask to be postponed to the next meeting.
“Assalamu’alaikum, all hijrahku colleagues. Sorry, Umi Afiyah is not present today. But, God willing next week he will be able to return in our midst. Amiin,” says Umi Fifit.
All of them say the word amiin together, as well as Olivia who imitated other members of the study.
“Today, we have a new partner. His name is Akhwat Olivia. She is the wife of Ikhwan Alzam of Padepokan Pemuda Hijrah, who often helps us whenever there is a joint event. Please Akhwat Olivia to stand up and introduce herself to other colleagues,” said Umi Fifit.
Olivia stood up and looked around. Everyone looks at the girl, as if waiting for Olivia to open her voice.
“Ehm... Assalamu’alaikum, all. Before I wanted to make it clear that my name was Olivia Charlotte Abimana, not Akhwat Olivia. Sorry, Umi,” said Olivia.
Suddenly, everything is boisterous. A buzz sounded from the colleagues who chuckled, when they heard the words of their new member.
However, Olivia confidently continued to introduce herself starting from her name, status, and also around her education. After that, he sat back down.
That was when he realized that everyone was looking at him. They closed their mouths while chuckling. However, Olivia remained indifferent and uncaring.
“Thanks, Akhwat Olivia. Please others do not make the words of our new brother a joke. Please be understood because Akhwat Olivia does not understand the way we use calls,” said Umi Fifit.
Hearing this, Olivia approached Nurul, the only person she knew there and asked about the joke.
“Eh, Nurul. Did I make a mistake?” ask Olivia.
The girl all wanted to know it could not be silent and did not find out, after seeing the reaction of everyone there. He did not even care if he had to ask Nurul, although the way he asked still remained tight.
By reviewing his sweet smile, Nurul also answered a question from his best friend's wife.
“Akhwat's call to sister in arabic. That's why, Umi Fifit called you Akhwat Olivia, which means Olivia's brother,” Nurul replied.
“Oooo...,” murmured Olivia.
He again distanced himself from Nurul, and listened to the material presented by the chairman of the Assembly.
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