LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA
Just Dreams



Azzahra's eyes widened when she heard a woman's voice from her husband's cell phone while biting her lips.


" Valassalam, Aunt. How are you?" Gavin greeted the woman who was Mama Nabilla, Mama of Natasha.


" Gavin? Thank goodness, son. You're the same as your own wife how?" Aunt Nabilla asked.


" Thank God, I'm just as healthy as Rara, Auntie. This Rara said she wanted to stop by Auntie's place." Gavin glanced at his wife while sticking out his tongue making Azzahra pout his lips.


" Oh yeah? Yes, play here. Where are you guys now?" ask Aunt Nabilla later.


" We're in Bandung, Auntie. The Villa Mommy Amanda Lembang area. Auntie ever know my Mommy's villa?" ask Gavin.


" Hmmm, yes Manda Ma'am once told me to have a villa in Lembang area, but Auntie never know where it is? Besides, it's where your parents' privacy used to be, so Auntie didn't interfere with that" replied Aunt Nabilla.


" I just found out now, Auntie. And Dad David said he'd give this villa to Rara."


Azzahra's eyes were perfectly rounded to hear her husband's speech earlier.


" Br ...." Azzahra seemed to not believe the knowledge that Gavin just said.


" Oh yeah? It belongs to your Mommy, it should be handed over to you or your wife" said Aunt Nabilla.


" Yes, Aunt."


" Oh yeah, so when are you guys gonna play here?" ask Aunt Nabilla.


" God willing if it's tomorrow, Tan. I'll call you back."


" Yes, Auntie wait for you and your wife to come by here."


" Yes, Aunt. Oh yeah, how's Amara? What's he busy doing now?"


" Amara is busy in college. He really wants to move to Jakarta, so be close to the Mbaknya he said. Especially near Tata want to give birth to Aunt will be in Jakarta."


" Well, why not just move to Jakarta so we can gather there, Auntie?"


" Aunty's at home here, Gavin. Aunty is also afraid that no one controls Amara if there. While Tata herself will now be busy taking care of her children and husband later."


" Hmmm, that's right too. Well, I have a greeting for Amara, Tan."


" Yes, Auntie will tell you. He'll be happy to hear you're coming."


" Yes, Tan. Yeah, I'm saying yes, Auntie. I'll tell you tomorrow morning if I'm going there. Assamualayikum .." by Gavin.


" Neurobeach ...."


" Sister, seriously what did Brother Gavin say just now?" azzahra asked as the phone connection between her husband and Mama from Natasha was cut off.


" What?" Gavin asked back.


" About this villa. Did Dad David give this to me?" tanya Azzahra looked surprised.


" Yes, Dad said that this morning before I came here." Gavin.


" Why do you do me, brother? Why not just for Gavin? Gavin's brother, I'm just someone else." Azzahra seemed to object to the gift he considered too big.


" You're not someone else, Honey. You're my wife, their daughter-in-law." Gavin.


" But isn't this too much, brother?"


' If Dad David has decided, that means absolutely inviolable."


Azzahra just sighed. He began to understand the character of his father-in-law. Especially when she heard from her husband that Dad David also bought an apartment for William.


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Azzahra felt the right side of the bed that looked flat, making him then rub. He then widened his eyes when he did not meet the husband beside him.


Azzahra then pulled out the blanket that had surrounded his body. The bed he slept on looked neat, did not show any tangled cloth after the activity of making love. Azzahra checked the bathroom and it looked empty. He also tried to look at the balcony by opening the balcony door but a few seconds later he closed again because of the cold air that felt through his skin while the sky outside still looked dark.


Azzahra tried to find her husband's belongings such as a wallet, cell phone and also the clothes that Dad David had prepared in the closet, but none of them found them. Suddenly his heart was troubled.


" Brother Gavin ...!! Brother Gavin ....!!" Azzahra shouted to her husband's name.


" Brother Gavin ...!! Where is Gavin?!" Azzahra went down the stairs in a hurry.


" Neng Zahra? Why yell?" ask Ms. ART who saw Azzahra looking panicked.


" Mom, where's Gavin?" ask Azzahra.


" Brother Gavin? Gavin's sister who does Neng mean?" ask Gavin later.


Azzahra gasped at the response from the ART Mother.


" Gavin's brother my husband, Mom. I'll also know that my husband was here last night."


ART's mother seemed to be frowning.


" Sorry, Neng. There's nobody here but the four of us and Neng Zahra."


" No way, Mom! Yesterday my husband was here and came with Papa David."


" Sorry, Neng. But yesterday no one came here but Neng Zahra and Neng Zahra's parents who left Neng Zahra here." Bu ART confirmed.


Azzahra shook his head. She hoped that what she felt yesterday around her husband was not just a dream.


" Mom don't lie to me! You obviously knew yesterday, didn't you have dinner? Mother herself prepared the food for us." Clear liquid began to condense in Azzahra's eyeballs.


" Mang, yesterday there was no one to come here other than Neng Zahra, right?" Bu ART asked the gardener who took care of the villa who happened to be seen coming out of the room with a sarong hanging on his shoulders.


" Yes, right, Neng. No one came here but Neng and Neng's mother." The gardener explained.


Rebut only the affirmation from the gardener made tears that had been blocked immediately spilled scattered soaking through Azzahra's cheeks.


" Hix .. hiks ... Brother Gavin ..." Azzahra was sobbing with her body broken in the chair.


" Maybe Neng Zahra is interested, huh?" ask Bu ART.


" It all feels real, Mom. It can't be just my dream. Brother Gavin, hiks ..."


" Neng Zahra better go back to the room. It's still three in the morning, Neng." Miss ART sent Azzahra back to the room.


" Let's help Auntie." Ms. ART led Azzahra up the stairs and escorted her back to the room.


Arriving in Azzahra's room looking for his bag to find his cell phone. She hoped that the phone Uminya had held was in her bag so that she could contact her husband.


After Azzahra managed to find her phone Azzahra also directly contacted her husband's mobile number.


" Assalamualaikum, Honey .. Where are you?" gavin's voice from Azzahra's cell phone rang out with a picture of Gavin who seemed to have just woken up from sleep. Azzahra's cries broke again because he really felt that the happiness he had felt was just a dream.


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