LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Helps Umi

About ten minutes from Azzahra's departure from his room, Gavin soon chose to get out of bed and out of the room to find his wife.

" Honey, where are you?" Gavin shouted to his wife. He did not think that Azzahra was really out jogging in the morning.

" Honey, where are you?" yell Gavin back.

" Neng Rara is taking a morning walk, Den." Mang Ucup who just finished heating the car tells.

" Whose morning walk is it?" ask Gavin

" Same Bi Russian, Den. Neng Rara said she wanted to enjoy the fresh air here, Den." Mang Ucup replied.

After getting an answer from Mang Ucup, Gavin rushed back to his room to change his clothes and hurried out of the room to catch up with Azzahra.

" Eh, uh, uh .. Where are you going?" asked Umi Rara when she saw her daughter-in-law was wearing sneakers.

" I want to catch up with Rara, Umi." Gavin answered his mother-in-law's questions.

" You can't go anywhere, Gavin! You must help Umi cook!" Umi Rara firmly forbade Gavin who wanted to follow Azzahra.

" Help Umi to cook? Is it not wrong Umi? Why was I told to help cook?" tanya Gavin gasped.

" Yes because you do not want to accompany your wife sports finally Rusmi who delivers. Because Rusmi can't help Umi cook so as punishment you must help Umi." Umi Rara explained.

" Ck, Umi's a one-time calculation with the child." Gavin clucking.

Of course Gavin's words made Umi Rara widen her eyes.

" What did you say?" the Umi Rara.

" Yes Umi is the same child alone calculation. Who is Bi Rusmi accompanied by? Umi's own son, not the neighbor's son!" sahut Gavin put on an innocent face.

" You are getting longer and longer with your in-laws!" angry Umi Rara annoyed.

" Umi, that Umi don't misunderstand me. I'll talk as it is, Rara is 'the daughter of Umi's own favorite, Umi's time is not sincere Bi Rusmi accompany the beautiful daughter Umi."

" Now, don't talk about it anymore! Now quickly help Umi in the kitchen!" umi Rara's orders are back.

" Umi, how about the punishment for me be replaced with another?" Gavin still objected to having his in-laws help with the kitchen work.

" Replaced how do you mean?" ask Umi Rara.

" Hmmm, what if the penalty is replaced by shopping at the mall? Maybe Umi wants to buy the latest models. Or Umi want to buy a Tote bag for study. Or Umi want to buy diamond jewelry? Umi just choose as much as later I pay for everything." Gavin began to influence his mother-in-law.

Just the offer that Gavin uttered made Umi Rara beaming at the thought of being able to shop for gamis, bags and even expensive jewelry as much as possible without restrictions. This is something most women want.

" You don't joke! Don't fuck Umi, yeah!" Umi Rara seemed to have regained her consciousness.

" I'm not kidding, Umi. Seriously am. Indeed Umi doubted the establishment of Umi's daughter-in-law?" Gavin continued to seduce his mother-in-law.

" You think Umi is matre, can you continue to bribe with all the materials you offer earlier?! Be quick to help Umi, not much reason!!"

" Umi, I am a CEO and handsome, I have to go into the kitchen anyway, Umi! That's right ..." Gavin rolled his eyeballs.

" Chef Juna is no less handsome than you, and he doesn't have a problem going to the kitchen?"

" That's her profession, Umi! I'm a CEO, where can I be told to cook."

" Rara said you can cook, really."

" Did Rara know where to say I could cook?"

" Where does Umi know. Rara just said you made her soup for the first time out."

Gavin smirked hearing Umi Rara talk like that.

" What does that mean, Umi?"

" It's only you and Rara who know." Umi Rara does not seem to want to be provoked by the prank attitude of her son-in-law.

" Geez, Umi. Please don't let the drama part two happen again, yeah!" Gavin immediately remembered the incident a few months ago when he and Azzahra had to be separated due to the actions of Dad David and Abi Rara.

" So don't argue that Umi commands! Help Umi!" Umi Rara then walked towards the kitchen with Gavin walking behind her grumbling.

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Azzahra accompanied by Rusmi enjoyed the cool air this morning in the area where his parents lived. Where the house where from birth to adulthood today.

" Air like this is what makes Rara always miss returning to Bogor, Bi Rusmi." Rara does stretching movements, stretching muscles in the shoulders, chest and upper back.

" Yes here mah 'kan still natural, not much contaminated with air pollution. Lots of crops, lots of plantations. Make a sledge in the eye." Rusmi.

" Yes, Bi. Sometimes I want to stay here until old age. To the point of having many children and grandchildren, Gavin and I spent a lot of time here." Azzahra raised his hopes.

" Amien, Neng. But would Aa Gavin want to live in a village like this, Neng? Yes, a day or two might be at home, but if you stay long, do you want to, Neng? Aa Gavin' is a city person, has lived abroad too." Russia doubts that Gavin will fulfill Azzahra's request.

" Yes, hopefully, Bi. Gavin' sister will be able to take care of Papa David's hotel in Bogor, so it's closer to coming back here." Azzahra is still hoping.

" Ih, Bi Rusmi tea still can't believe Neng Rara was married to the sultan's son."

" Sultan's son? Indeed Papa David sultan from which area, Bi Rusmi?" ask Azzahra plain.

" bcr ... Neng Rara this is a hell of a coup, yes!" Russian chuckles. " The sultan Bi Rusmi meant was a rich man, a twisted tyre, Neng."

" Ck, it's weird that this Bi Rusmi language is." Azzahra rolled her eyeballs.

" That's not Bi Russian, Neng! That's the language of today's children." Bi Rusmi giggles.

" Bi, Rara is hungry. Find out what food is ... " Azzahra stroked his stomach which began to look bloated.

" Eh, the debay's hungry apparently." Bi Rusmi bowed her body as if talking to a baby in the womb of Azzahra

" Yes, Bi Russian." Azzahra chuckled mimicking the voice of a child.

" What will Rara's son call Bi Rusmi? Bi Russian too? Or Nini Rusmi?" Azzahra was now laughing at his own words.

" It's okay to be called Nini Rusmi too, just don't call Nini Pelet, Neng." Rusmi laughs to make Azzahra also infected with laughter.

" Oh yeah, Neng Rara is hungry, are we going to go home?" ask Rusmi later.

" No, Bi Rusmi. Let's just find some food to prop up the stomach." Azzahra circulated the view of finding food vendors.

" What's the sale, Bi?" tanya Azzahra pointed to a wagon.

" That's a guy selling vegetables like him, Neng. Neng Rara wants to?" ask Rusmi.

" If there is Rara want to lontong just as fried, Bi Rusmi." Azzahra reached into the money from the pocket of his training pants and then sat on a large stone that was arranged by the road.

" Yes, Bi Rusmi bought it first, yes!" Rusmi then approached the cart of the vegetable lontong seller.

While Azzahra berselonjor while gulping mineral water that he deliberately brought from home. He then rubbed the sweat that condensed on his forehead.

" Neng Rara?"

Azzahra gasped as someone called out his name. He then turned his face to look for the origin of the voice.

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