LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Fiancee Candidate

Azzahra finished pinning a brooch with a picture of a veiled woman in her hijab. After feeling his appearance was quite neat then he grabbed the tote bag walking towards the outside of his room.

" Abi Assalualaikum, Umi .." said Azzahra as he went down the stairs and found his parents ready at the dinner table.

" Nehana, Ra ..." Abi and Umi Rara answered simultaneously.

" What do you cook?" tanya Azzahra looked at the dining table.

" Sud rice, egg balado same corn pekedel." Umi Rara.

" I'm sorry Umi, Rara didn't help cook earlier." Azzahra expressed his regret.

" It's okay, Ra. You must go to teach." Umi Rara.

" Yes, let's start eating" Abi Rara led the prayer before the three of them ate breakfast that morning.

" Open, Umi ... Rara left first, yeah." Azzahra kissed the back of his parents' hands when they finished eating.

" Who, what are you going on? We're leaving together, Ra." Abi Rara was astonished to see Azzahra in a hurry to leave.

" Rara just bring her own bike, Abi."

" Why bring your own bike, Ra? There is already a driver who replaces Mang Ucup," said Umi Rara reminded if there is a Gavin who will drive him.

Rara spread her shoulders, considering the man who had twice been nosy towards her, making her have to be on guard not to let embarrassing events like that happen over and over again.

" Rara doesn't want to take her, Abi. Rara let's take the bike to her school."

" No! Abi don't give you permission to bring your own motorbike. You haven't had a motorcycle since it crashed two years ago. Abi doesn't want anything to happen to you later." Abi Rara strongly opposed his daughter's wishes, because two years ago Azzahra had fallen from the motorbike because he was nudged by another motorbike from behind.

" But Abi, Rara doesn't want to be escorted by that person." Azzahra insisted on refusing to be delivered by Gavin.

" You don't have to be afraid, Ra. Abi will also take you to school first new to the office." Abi Rara tried to calm her daughter down so as not to feel worried.

" Departing could be the same as Abi, then how did he go home? Rara doesn't want to be picked up by Abi alone."

" Yes, if you come home later Umi will pick you up." Abi Rara offers a solution.

" Why Umi, Bi?" Umi Rara who was busy cleaning the dining table immediately protested.

" Where do you choose? Take Rara or Rara on the bike?" Abi Rara gave his wife a choice.

" Yes, Umi will pick Rara up. You'll let me know when it's time to go home." Umi Rara finally agreed to her husband's request.

" Have we left now, Ra?" abi Rara asked her son to get ready.

" Yes, Abi ..." Azzahra then shone his um. " Rara left first yes, Umi. Ariston ..." Azzahra.

" Waalaikumsalam, be careful, Ra." Umi Rara said before Azzahra and her ashes walked out of the house.

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On the way to the teaching place, Azzahra more threw his gaze out the window, occasionally he answered questions thrown by his ashes.

" Oh yeah, Ra. Umi you said he said Ridho penah offered to take you home, huh? Abi Ridho is a good boy. He is also a good friend of your brothers. If he wants to be serious with you, Abi agrees."

Azzahra rounded his eyes while turning towards Abi Rara who was sitting on the side chair. He did not expect Abinya to discuss it now even more so in the presence of Gavin, a nosy man who might just be this thing will be made the man as a joke.

" Just want to drive, Abi. That too Rara refused," said Azzahra.

" Why was it rejected like that? Ridho's father is also Abi's relative, Ra."

" Because Mang Ucup had already picked up Rara, Abi."

Abi Rara nodded in understanding. " Ra, if Ridho invites you to ta'aruf would you accept?"

" Well, Ra?" ask Abi Rara again. " The problem is that Ridho's parents already know your engagement plan with Yoga is off, and they have expressed their intention to propose you to Ridho."

Deg

Azzahra gasped at the words of his ashes, Surely his heart was still unable to turn away from Yoga even though he knew at this time the man had belonged to another woman.

" Abi, don't talk about this now" Azzahra told her brother to stop discussing the matter.

" Okay, we'll talk at home." Abi Rara's reply made Azzahra sigh deeply.

While Gavin who had only listened to the conversation of his parents and son was just a thin grin occasionally stealing a glance towards Azzahra through the rearview in front of him.

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" God, who is it .. very handsome."

" A artist, right? Model or movie star?"

" Handsome, tall, white, athletic body, O Allah .. would like to exchange husband with her, hihihi ..."

" Who's he looking for, by the way?"

Some young mothers who were waiting for their children were made excited by the appearance of Gavin at the kindergarten school that afternoon.

" Excuse me ladies, ask me, if Bu Azzahra's class has broken up yet, huh?" ask Gavin to the group of parents who were amazed by Gavin's presence.

" Mum Rara's class, huh? Not yet, Mas. We are also waiting. Our children were also taught with Ms. Rara, really," replied one of the parents. " Meet me Zora, Mama Shenna." Zora immediately reached out her hand to meet Gavin.

Gavin who saw Zora reached out immediately replied to her while smiling without mentioning her name.

" Geez, his hands are so smooth. This must be the rich man's hand" Zora said.

" If I'm Pomegranate, I'm Akbar's parent." Pomegranate did not want to miss the acquaintance so that made Gavin's hand now change hands towards Pomegranate

" I am Arini, Mother of Aurel."

And I don't know how many parents Gavin ladeni had to shake hands with.

" Oh yeah, this Mas himself what's his name? From earlier did not mention his name." asked Pomegranate back.

" I'm Gavin."

" His name is cute, like the guy." Zora chimed in, making Gavin stumble at her smile.

" Mas Gavin looking for Miss Rara? Mas Gavin wants to get Miss Rara home, huh?" arini asked, with a nod to Gavin's head.

" Gavin what's Miss Rara, huh? We just saw Mas Gavin for the first time." Zora asked again. " Know we used to pick up Bu Rara was Mang Ucup driver. Well, what's Mas Gavin like?"

" I?" gavin's gaze was now attached to the figure of the woman seen in the classroom in front of him who was seen laughing in front of his students. The first laugh I saw from the beautiful woman. " I ... his future fiancee Azzahra," he continued, then made the young mama's group wide with open mouths.

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