Missing Voice Azhan

Three Years Without You

Azriel is seen standing staring at the crowded streets of the capital from his room on the top floor of his towering office building. The handsome man's mind seemed to branch out where.

Azriel sighed for a moment before finally sitting back in her seat of power. The man's gaze was straight staring at a photo placed on the table. A picture of a silent girl he took without the girl's knowledge.

A beautiful girl dressed in shari with a long hijab dangled down covering almost her entire body. Smiling as if there were no burden on her.

Azriel's smile lifted slightly each time she looked at the photo. His heart felt calm and peaceful every time he looked at the photo. As longing wore on, for hours Azriel stared at the face with a passionate longing.

It was the last photo of Akia that was photographed by his men two years ago. For a year watching Akiia, Azriel finally told her men to stop following and watching her girl. Because he thinks that there Akia has found her happiness.

I miss you, how much this miss feels so big in my heart. O Allah forgive me for having a longing greater than my longing for you.

The man closed his eyes, the image of Akiia smiling so sweetly flashed back into his mind. Azriel blinked her eyes to cast away the shadow of Akiiah that never left her head.

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The door opened and appeared the figure of Rio the assistant as well as his best friend.

"Ril.."

The man looked at the handsome face in front of him.

"Why Yo."

"Abah called you. There's something he wants to tell you."

"Is today my schedule empty Yo ?"

"Your time is free Riel."

Azriel immediately stood up from her seat and tidied up her black coat.

"Then let's go home. Don't make Abah wait long."

Rio smiled broadly hearing Azriel's words. Really the man harbored a feeling of great admiration for the figure of the boss and his best friend. Azriel's devotion to both her parents really made her salute.

Rio never once heard Azriel refute or speak harshly to her parents. Since Azriel was determined to repent, the man had changed drastically.

Rio always felt grateful because in the end his best friend found happiness and tranquility after leaving the black world that he had been in.

Rio flinched from his daydreams as his ears heard the sound of a closed door. Rushing the man ran after Azriel's steps that had disappeared from the sight of his eyes.

Some time after passing through the streets of the capital that is jammed because the day is already late afternoon. In the end the black sedan car stopped right in front of the courtyard of the Al-Amin boarding school.

There was a commotion every handsome man set foot in his grandfather's Ponpes. Various compliments and whispers from the students who always idolize him he always heard every time he passed the classroom. Likewise with some ustazhah who quietly looked at him with a look of amazement and fascination for his handsome figure.

Azriel wants to make a magic door like the property of a doraemon. Because if he had to go to the main house, he had to pass through several classrooms. It was not what he was afraid of because of the praise that was placed on him.

With quick steps and no regard for the whispers of his students, Azriel continued to step up to the main house. Immediately after saying his greetings, the man immediately laid his body on the long sofa with a breath of gasping breath.

Abah Ahmad only chuckled at the condition of his son. Surely the middle-aged man knew very well what was the cause of his son like that.

"Everything if it has a face that is not too handsome le, so as a result many pursued by women." Tempted Abah Ahmad with a crisp laugh.

Azriel scowled at the temptation of her brother.

"This, don't blame your son, just salahin ummi."

"Loh loh kok so Ummi is wronged. Who seduced Azriel was Abah." Not accepting himself to blame, Ummi Hana also defended himself.

"Ya Azriel has this face because it is derived from Ummi to. Try if Abah's face decreases with Azriel, it won't be like this." Azriel defended herself.

Abah Ahmad laughed even more because what his youngest son said was the truth. Azriel's facial features are all due to her Umminya heritage factors that are native to Korea. While Abah Ahmad himself tends to look more like an Arab, because Manaf's grandfather, his father Kyai Ahmad, is a descendant of the original State of Saudi Arabia.

Ummi Hana who heard that only smiled faintly. Feeling embarrassed and proud because in the end his genes there are declining in his son.

"You should be proud to have a handsome face like the Korean artist oppa. So Ummi does not have to watch TV if only to see the idol artist Ummi. Just look at you Ummi's happy." His words with a knotty smile adorned his lips.

Azriel gave a perfect gawk and then patted her forehead. He is not out of thought with the way of his Ummi mind.

"O Allah Ummi, remember the tablets, Ummi is the wife of a religious leader. Yesterday ngefans the same Korean artist who looks like a woman anyway."

"Well what does Ummi ngefans have to do with his wife Ummi Abah ? Who looks like a girl anyway ? Indiscriminate of you."

"Where not like women, when yes men but wear earrings, trus make up like women so mi."

"That's it..."

"Already already, if the discussion is finished, this is until the lebaran monkey will not finish." Dizzy Sergeah Abah Ahmad heard the debate between his wife and son.

Both of them immediately fell silent without refuting a single speech of the man in front of them. The room momentarily became quiet with each other's thoughts. Azriel finally dared to ask.

"Ehm..What did Abah call Azriel here ?" Ask in a voice that turns soft.

Abah Ahmad smiled and confirmed his sitting position.

"You haven't come here in a long time. Don't you miss Abah and Ummi ?"

"Sorry Abah, from tomorrow Azriel will come home often." Her great-granddaughter with her head bowed.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's smile came back up. Gently and affectionately rubbed his son's head.

"Have forgotten it, Abah knows that you are very busy. Do not force yourself, if you have time to go home, if not it is okay. The important thing is that you are always healthy and do not forget to fulfill your obligations."

"Yes Abah."

"What about Nak Akia ? When will you be far apart ? Abah's getting older, Riel, and Abah wants to see your grandchildren before she dies."

"That's..."

"Go away.it's time you picked up Abah's future daughter-in-law. I heard he has changed a lot for the better. Don't let you go first with another man, son. Because a diamond even though it is in the middle of the mud, the light will still break out. Don't let yourself regret it's too late to act." Tell him in a slow but firm tone.

Azriel flinched, for a moment she realized her Abah speech. Realize if all this time he is too stalling. Being too disappointed by Akia's refusal in the end he wasted so much precious time. The handsome man spoke.

"Well Abah, Azriel will pick him up soon. This time Azriel will force him home if he doesn't want to."

"Chat trust you le." Reply to him with a proud smile.

TB

Yes, my loyal author readers can now update if it is night, because if during the day so much work that takes time. Forgive me for not being able to go up during the day knowing to have a little baby that really makes energy and mind drained. But thank God tiredness is always lost every time you see the smile and peace of the baby while sleeping.

hehe slightly confided.

Oh yes one more, in the previous episode of eps 9 in the end the author decided to revise the story.not a revised story yes.but the names azriel and Dhafa.

Due to many confusion because of the name equation, the author finally changed the first name Azriel, which was originally named Daffa Azriel El Fahrenzi, now Sultan Azriel El Fahrenzi. And the name of Dhafa is only one that is Dhafa the friend of Akia.

That's all, hopefully no more confusion.

Happy reading.don't forget to leave the table..

Take care of your health, and do not forget to be happy. Seeing you guys happy has made me happy ..🤗