LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Guarding the Heart

Azzahra is helping to give goodie bags to orphanage children who were present at the wedding anniversary ceremony of Mr. Prasetya Atmajaya and Ms. Ellena Bactiar.

" Saha iyeu tea? Meni geulis pisan, (Who is this? Very beautiful)" suddenly a forty-year-old woman greeted Azzahra. The woman who looked beautiful with a very elegant and very fragrant appearance walked over to Azzahra. The beautiful woman is Ellena, wife of Prasetya who is the parent of Yoga.

" Mom ..." Azzahra immediately greeted and kissed the hand of the adult woman.

" Your namina geulis? (what's her name, pretty?)" ask Mama Yoga.

" Azzahra, Ma'am." said Azzahra.

" Who are you? Why is it here?" mama Yoga was amazed.

" I follow Abi with my Umi here, Mom," said Azzahra softly.

" Abi and Umi? Who is Abi with your Umi?"

" Abi Abdullah Zulchair and Umi Hesti, Mom."

" O you're Abdullah's son with Hesti?"

" Yes, Mom." Azzahra was embarrassed.

" Call me Mamih, don't call mom, okay?"

Azzahra immediately looked up at the beautiful woman. Is it true that the beautiful woman told her to call mamih. Because Azzahra knew, if the woman was the owner of this house, the wife of the boss of his ashes. It is certain that his assumption about this family is very unpretentious family again evidenced by the attitude of Mama Yoga that seemed friendly to him.

" Rara, why? Did my son make a mistake, Ceu?" Umi Rara who had just come to his son looked worried, when she saw his son was talking to the wife of her husband's superior.

" Hes, is this your son?" ask Mama Yoga.

" Yes, Ceu. Asraf's sister is Aydan." Umi Rara.

" I never knew you had a girl this beautiful, Hes. You never told me" said Mama Yoga.

" Yes, Ceu. Asraf knows Aydan, huh, Ceu?"

" yes. What age are you, what was his name?" Mama Yoga forgot to remember the name Azzahra.

" Azzahra, Mom." Azzahra returned.

" Call me Rara, Ceu." Umi Rara.

" Oh yes, Rara. How old are you now? And call her Mamih just like your two sisters." said Mama Yoga again.

" This Rara two months ago even fifteen years, Ceu," replied Umi Rara.

" Where is the school? SMP? SMA?"

" tenth grade High School, Mom uh Mamih." Rara looks shy to call 'Mamih'.

" A School of Yoga? Wow that's good. Later Mamih told Yoga so he can take care of you, yes. Afraid of the many boys who fad at your deketin. They wouldn't dare if Yoga intervened."

" Thank you, Mih." Azzahra blushed in shame.

" Okay, nohun, Ceu. (thank you, Ma'am) So nervous (troublesome)." Umi Rara felt bad because of Mama Yoga's caring attitude given to her daughter.

" Teu nanaon (Nothing), Hes. I would really like to have a daughter. I was forbidden to get pregnant again. That's why when I saw your son, I immediately liked it. Beautiful, polite and sholeh." Mama Yoga really like already love at first sight on Azzahra.

" Ceu Lena was over-stating Rara." Not only was Azzahra flattered, but Uminya as well. But anyway he still has to be humble in accepting every flattery that can sometimes make people forget themselves. " Oh yes, Ceu Lena said that she was forbidden to get pregnant again, why, Ceu? Sorry I was so presumptuous to know."

" When I gave birth to Prayoga, I almost lost my life. Yoga forbade me to get pregnant again. Afraid of happening like that again." There was a sad tone in the words that came out of Mama Yoga's mouth.

" Okay, sorry, Ceu. If I remind you of that." Umi Rara felt sorry to ask this because there was sadness from the look of Mama Yoga's face.

" It's okay, Hes. Oh yeah, if I ask your son to do this for me, what, Hes?"

Mama Yoga's speech made Azzahra and Uminya gasp and copy the view.

" That means, Ceu?" Umi Rara seems confused by the request of Mama Yoga. She might just give her son away.

" You don't have to be confused like that, Hes. I mean that, I asked this Rara to be my manantu candidate."

Back Umi Rara and Azzahra were stunned to hear the words Mama Yoga. Azzahra himself immediately bowed in shame to hear Mama Yoga wanted him to become a son-in-law.

Did ya? This dream? Prospective son-in-law? That means he and Yoga will be together. Imagining it was like the soul of Azzahra soared to the seventh heaven.

" But Rara's still in school, Ceu. Still a child," Umi Rara's sergeant made Mama Yoga chuckle.

" Not now, Hes. But later after they're both grown up."

" O God, Ceu. I am very honored, Ceu Lena wants to make Rara a son-in-law. But we're this .. I mean, Rara's brother is just Kang Pras' employee, Ceu. Is it appropriate for Rara to accompany Yoga?" Umi Rara feels self-conscious if they are who.

" Abdullah has been working with papihnya yoga for twelve years. He also worked with his Grandfather Yoga for many years. She has been a very loyal employee of my husband's family. So I don't think there's any inappropriate words. I want to find a daughter-in-law who is like your son. Beautiful, kind, polite and Sholehah. I hope the angel records this intention of mine. I also hope that Allah SWT will grant my request. I want to make Azzahra to be a future Yoga wife. Hope they can be a match, Hes." Mama Yoga reveals her hope.

" Aamiin, Kai. May our prayers be answered by Allah SWT." Umi Rara.

" Amijn ... Aamiin Ya Rabbal Alamin" says Mama Yoga.

Azzahra himself who had just been a listener of Uminya chat with mamihnya Yoga still lowered his face down. While his heart had already flown far into space and floated into the air. Being able to accompany a man like Yoga, that is an amazing thing. He made sure that when it came, he would be the happiest woman in the world. Having a good-looking, kind-hearted companion, Sholeh and very considerate.

Azzahra hoped this was not a dream. She had never dated or liked a man before. But he promised, from now on he will not open his heart to other men. From now on he promises to keep his heart for Prayoga alone forever. The man who helped her when she fainted. The man who bandaged his wound when he was scratched earlier. The man who had accidentally entered the deepest recesses of his heart.

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