LOVE STORY OF AZZAHRA

Gavin's Strange Attitude

Azzahra reached into her sling bag when she heard her phone ring. She saw Natasha's name appearing on the screen.

" Assalamualaikum, Tea ..." Azzahra picked up an incoming phone call from her husband's cousin's sister.

" Waalaikumsalam, Ra. Where have you been?" natasha asked from inside the flat object attached to Azzahra's ear.

" I'll be here soon, Tea. It's kind of stuck its way here." Azzahra answered Natasha's question. This afternoon Natasha did take Azzahra to lunch outside. Because Natasha is pregnant, of course, Azzahra follows the will of women who used to be competitors in getting the love of Yoga. And Azzahra had to admit that he had to lose by a step to Natasha who succeeded in bringing Yoga to the marriage stage.

" Oh yeah, I wait, yeah! What do you want to order? Let me order you guys" asked Natasha again.

" Just take the same order as Natasha Tea" said Azzahra.

" okay, deh! I hung up, yeah! Ariston ...."

" Waalaikumsalam, Tea." Azzahra then put her phone back into the sling bag after Natasha hung up her phone call.

" It's still jammed, is it, Mr Rudy?" azzhara asked her husband's private driver

" Yes, Madam. Like this is the city of Jakarta, congestion is everyday food." Mr. Rudy.

" Mending in my place, sir. Not a bunch of jams here."

" Yes, the place where Madam is still cool." Mr. Rudy agreed to the words of his employer's wife.

A quarter of an hour later the car driven by Mr. Rudy entered the parking lot of a typical Sundanese restaurant.

" Sir, this is probably Mr. Rudy looking for food." Azzahra offered a hundred thousand to Mr. Rudy.

" Oh, no, ma'am. I exist, really." Mr. Rudy refused.

" It's okay, sir. Good to buy cigarettes." Azzahra urged Mr. Rudy to accept the tip money he gave.

" Thank you, Madam." After being urged by Azzahra, Mr. Rudy also wanted to receive money from Azzahra.

" The same, sir." Azzahra then got out of the car owned by Gavin to the typical restaurant of the Sunda area.

" Assalamualaikum, Tea .." Azzahra said after arriving at the table ordered by Natasha.

" Waalaikumalamsalam .. uh, Ra. Sorry I ate first. Very hungry, ordinary ... congenital orok." Natasha giggles while eating timbel rice.

" Oh, that's okay, Tea. Sorry for waiting so late." Azzahra then sat down in front of Natasha.

" I order you rice timbel, if you want another message, you just order nothing," said Natasha.

" No need, Tea. It's all right, it's all right." Azzahra then circulates the view looking for a sink to wash his hands.

" I wash my hands first, Tea." Azzahra stood back up and walked towards the sink near the stairs to clean his hands and then back to the table.

" Who are you here with, Ra?" ask Natasha who has finished her meal.

" Same with Rudy, Tea." Azzahra then read the prayer and began to eat the food that had been served for him.

" How are you doing with Gavin? Smoothly?" ask Natasha then.

" Thank God, Tea."

" Have you tried the style I taught you?"

Azzahra's face immediately met upon hearing Natasha's question especially when she saw Natasha's smile teasing her.

" No, Tea. I'm ashamed ...."

" Iiisshh .. You are ashamed, when dare you?! I've often said, same husband sometimes we have to be shy too is okay, really."

Hearing Natasha's words suddenly Azzahra remembered Gavin's strange words and attitude yesterday after work.

" Tea, has Kang Yoga ever behaved strangely towards Natasha's Tea?" ask Azzahra later.

" Mas Yoga behaving strangely? There was me who often acted strange." Natasha laughed.

" What's why? Is Brother Gavin acting strange? I think since I met you, Kak Gavin's attitude has been strange, unlike Kak Gavin who I knew before." Natasha didn't take Azzahra's question too seriously.

" Sovernight Brother Gavin's attitude was not as usual, Teh. Looks possessive, like not wanting to be away from me. Then Brother Gavin asked if I could forgive him if he made a fatal mistake, but I myself did not know what fatal mistake Kak Gavin meant." Finally Azzahra told the truth.

" Sister Gavin speaks like that?" Natasha's forehead wrinkled.

" Yes, Tea. Did Brother Gavin tell you anything about Natasha's tea?" ask Azzahra.

" No, Brother Gavin doesn't have a story like me. I'll ask him later, yeah! Who knows if he wants to tell me the same story."

" Thank you, Tea. Natasha's tea helped me a lot all this time."

" Iisshh, it's normal again." Natasha flicked her hand into the air. " Oh yes, you call me Tata, deh. Let's get closer. Tata and Rara." Natasha grinning.

" Okay, Tea." Azzahra also laughed a little.

" Hi, Azzahra. We'll see you here again."

Suddenly the sound of men greeting Azzahra suddenly made Azzahra and Natasha turn to the origin of the voice. Azzahra and Natasha both gasped to find the man who appeared before them. Moreover, Natasha who reached round her eyes when she saw the man with a face slightly similar to her husband.

" Do you remember me, Azzahra?" asked Andre, the man who greeted Azzahra.

" Any, i-yes ..." Azzahra of course remembered because the face of the man was very similar to Yoga.

While Natasha immediately turned her gaze towards Azzahra while frowning her forehead.

" Well, what a mention yes we can meet here," said Andre back. " Can I join you here?"

" Who is he, Ra?" tanya Natasha suspiciously stared at Andre and Azzahra alternately.

" Don't you say you haven't been able to move on from my husband huh, Ra!" ketus Natasha did not like Andre's presence in front of her.

" No-no, Tea. This is ...he's a photographer, I met him while I was sitting in the apartment garden." Azzahra gave clarification.

" I was also shocked when I saw that Brother Andre is at first glance somewhat similar to Kang Yoga." Azzahra bit her lip.

" Yoga? Ah, yes .. I remember the first time I saw me you mentioned the name Yoga, right? Who is Yoga?" ask Andre curious .

" Yoga is my husband!" natasha. " Your face is plagiarized by my husband's face."

" Oh yeah? Really true?" Andre chuckled at Natasha's words which he thought were funny.

" Yes, but far from my handsome husband, dong!" natasha said confidently.

While Azzahra only smiled faintly in response to the words of Natasha, because she had begun to memorize with the super narcissistic attitude of the woman who is her sister-in-law.

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