LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA
How to Be a Good Priest?



Azzahra's body goosebumps instantly as Gavin's lips play around his ears and neck niche. The woman's heart was pounding many times over and her breath felt choked. Azzahra seemed to be in a very gripping fear of facing the situation as it is now and unconsciously his lips spoke ...


" Allahu laa ilaaha ila huwal hayyul qayyumu. Laa ta'khudzuhuu sinatuw wa laa nauum ..." Azzahra read the lafadz verse of the chair, because he was used to reading the verse to expel his anger


" You think my ghost wears the recited verse chair all?" Gavin distanced his face from Azzahra's neck when he heard the woman read the passage from Surat Al Baqarah verse 255.


" Yes because you're just as creepy as a ghost." Azzahra quickly replied.


Gavin then got up and clucked. " Ck, you made my taste disappear!" gavin then walked to the bathroom.


Azzahra who saw her husband enter the bathroom immediately breathed a sigh of relief.


" Thank God, O Allah .. I am saved." Azzahra patted his chest. She then stepped towards the wardrobe to change the lingerie she was wearing at the moment. But Azzahra was wide-eyed when his eyes found that the clothes hanging there were not much different from the ones he was wearing today. There is absolutely no Muslim clothing that he used to wear everyday.


" Athaghfirullahal Adzim, what the hell is this? Why aren't there any decent clothes here?" Azzahra spread her shoulders looking at the models of clothes hanging there.


Azzahra then took her bag over the nightstand. He was going to call Uminya.


" Openkall, Umi. Where's umi now?" azzahra asked after waiting five minutes his phone was just picked up by Umi Rara.


" Waalaikumsalam, Umi is still in the hotel room just finished praying the same prayer Abi. Why is it, Ra?" ask Umi Rara.


" Umi, where is Rara's shirt?"


" Your clothes?" the tone of Umi Rara's voice sounded astonished.


" Yes, Umi brought a change of clothes for Rara?"


" Umi didn't bring your clothes, Ra. Yesterday the time wanted Umi to bring said his wife Prayoga do not need to take it. He said the clothes for you were already prepared there."


Azzahra gave a rude snort when he said if he did not bring a change of clothes for him especially when he generally said about Yoga's wife.


" Umi, Rara here there is no change of clothes. Then what will Rara leave this hotel? Time Rara should swallow*Jang?"


" Athaghfirullahal adzim, you do not carelessly speak, geulis!" Umi Rara protested Azzahra's words.


" Yes, then what? Now Rara only wears long-waisted sleepwear, a thin transparent material. And here the clothes are the same as the one Rara is wearing now, Umi. How'd Rara get out of the hotel room?" azzahra is back. " If Rara's clothes are worn at this hotel before changing the wedding dress Umi put where?" Azzahra remembered the robe he wore when he went to the hotel. Because he did makeup for this wedding party event in one of the hotel rooms that have been prepared by the hotel owned by Dad David.


" Oh, Umi doesn't know, Ra. Where is your shirt? Because Umi's the same you're different rooms."


" What about this, Umi?" Azzahra.


" Yes, later Umi told people to take your clothes at home, yes!" umi Rara tried to calm down.


" It's time to take it at home, Umi."


" Well, how then?"


" Umi can get people to buy it at the nearest mall or clothing store in this hotel?"


" Yes, Umi told people to buy it." Umi Rara approves the Azzahra proposal. " Eh, but ... This is still morning, Ra. not yet five, there is a same mall clothing store that is open, huh?" ask Umi Rara plain.


" bahhh ... Umi." Azzahra immediately turned off his phone without giving greetings to his uminya.


Azzahra immediately pulled up and covered her body back with a blanket when she saw the bathroom door opened. She sees Gavin coming out of the bathroom with an upset eye, and Azzahra suspects that it was because of her refusal to serve the man who is now her husband.


Gavin then laid down his body with his hands folded on his chest.


" I need clothes ..." Azzahra said to Gavin who closed his eyes, but the man just kept quiet did not react.


And just as Azzahra had suspected, Gavin took his phone and typed a message to someone.


" Please wait, soon there will be someone to deliver your needs." Gavin said then returned to his body.


About ten minutes later the bell of their bridal room rang and Azzahra suspected that it was the man Gavin had told him to bring his needs. Azzahra stepped towards the door with a blanket. But suddenly his body felt dazed because Gavin first shifted his body when he was about to turn the knob of the room door.


" Morning, Mr. Gavin. I brought you the order you asked for." There was a man's voice outside the room.


" Okay, thank you." After receiving a paper bag from the man, Gavin then closed the door of his room.


" Yes, your need." Gavin handed the paper bag to Azzahra. Azzahra immediately peeked to see the contents of the paper bag which turned out to be a mint color gamis stel as well as the word and the alphabet. She then turned to her husband, who was now back asleep, with his right arm closing the man's eyes.


" Aren't you praying?" azzahra asked Gavin.


Gavin did not look at his wife but said, "It is an accident."


Azzahra immediately glared at her husband's answer.


" Where there are men who do not pray" Azzahra sergah quickly. " You are a healthy, mature man, and there is no reason to leave the prayer." Azzahra deliberately used the words that Gavin had spoken while advising him for refusing to be invited to a relationship.


" Sarrangement ...!" gavin's Overestimated.


Azzahra snorted angrily as her husband remained unresponsive to her utterance only the swearing coming out of the man who had now become her priest.


" How do you want to be a good priest in the family, if you don't want to do your five-time duty? Don't just have the pleasures of the world demanded!" gerutu Azzahra as he stepped foot into the bathroom.


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About eight and a half hours Gavin and Azzahra reached the private room of the restaurant in the Dad David hotel. This morning the Azzahra and Gavin families gathered for breakfast together.


" Cieee .. the newlyweds, it must be too late" Natasha quipped at the sight of Azzahra and Gavin.


Gavin just smiled at the teasing of his cousin's sister, while Azzahra more bowed. Gavin chose a seat that happened to be next to Natasha.


" Where was last night, brother? Success in his goal?" Natasha whispered while giggling.


" Missed." Gavin said briefly.


" Well, suck it, Brother Gavin." Natasha sneering.


" How did you not miss? The gate's blocked by a trellis."


Gavin's subsequent remarks suddenly made Natasha laugh unbearably so that everyone in the private room focused his attention on the Atmajaya family's son-in-law.


" Yank, don't act, man." Yoga immediately rebuked his wife.


Natasha immediately realized that she was now the center of everyone's attention so she immediately developed her sweet smile while pointing the middle and index fingers together, while Azzahra only snorted because she knew what Natasha was laughing about must be about her.


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