She's Maduku

Chapter 43

"Assalamualaikum ustad Azam." Raihan said hello to Azam who was teaching naji with other students.

"waalaikumsalam." Saut Azam turned to look at Raihan. "Ustad Raihan?"

"Sorry to interrupt the time." Raihan.

"It's nothing ustad. What's up, huh? Azam got up from his seat toward Raihan.

"Antum was called by ustad Husen, he was waiting at the office" said Raihan.

"what's the matter?" Azam asked in amazement.

"wah.if it's less know, go directly to it, maybe someone wants to ask.seems important."

"Is that so? All right, just get there. Trimakasi ustad Raihan" he said while patting Raihan's shoulder.

"Sama-sama, please excuse me. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Raihan went on his journey.

"What's the matter, so I'm called to the office?" Ask yourself.

"Faruk.sini." azam called one of his santri.

Faruk approached Azam. "What is Azam?"

"Please change my position first, I want to go to the office facing ustad Husen."

"Good ustad."

"Look yes..Assalamualikum."

"Getishalight."

Immediately Azam approached Husen's ustad in his room.

On the way to the office, she passed some santriwati where they greatly admired the good looks of Azam, even though at the age of not young anymore, but the good looks of Azam were able to make santriwati cheerful every time they passed by.

"Assalamualaikum ustad Azam." The sisters greeted Azam with kindness.

"Getishalight." Saut Azam while nodding his head and smiling kindly.

"God so beautiful is your creation, O God.." Said one of the sisters after Azam passed them while staring at Azam's back which was getting away.

Not wanting to ignore them, Azam continued to move quickly to the workspace Ustad Husen.

Before long, he was at the door.

"tock.tok..Assalamualaikum." Say hello to Azam before going inside.

"Getishalight." Answer them simultaneously.

"Alhamdulillah, enter ustad Azam." Ustad Husen waved his hand asking Azam to go inside.

"Hopefully Ustad Azam knows something." Husen said to Fatih and Shafiah.

Azam stepped inside but was still standing behind the sofa where they were sitting. "What's up?" Ask Azam.

Degs...Hearing Azam's voice at close range, as the Shafiah's body trembled, his heart pumped blood firmer than before. "That voice? mr Zahfran? Is that really him?. " Inner Shafiah.

"Someone wants to ask.." Ustad Husen did not finish his speech.

Shafiah immediately stood up from his seat until Ustad Husen stopped his speech because he was surprised by the Shafiah attitude that suddenly stood up.

How shocked he was when he looked back to make sure the owner of the voice, and it turned out that his guess was right, was Zahfran Malique, who changed his name to Azam, who he had longed for so long,the man whose name he always called in prayer.

"Mas Zahfran." Shafiah.

Zahfran's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the Shafiah in front of him.

No longer able to resist the turbulent longing, Shafiah immediately ran up to Zahfran and immediately hugged him. "mas Zahfran..hiksss.." Shafiah hugged her very tightly, happy tears spilled in the arms of her beloved husband. True, the longing they felt had crossed the line.until both of them dissolved in a very tight embrace.

Ustad Husen who saw the incident was surprised and immediately said his word. "Astagfurullah."

"Ga nothing ustad.they're husband and wife." Fatih said to ustad Husen who seemed very surprised by the scenery in front of him.

"Oh..Turn around Then I stay first, please antum solve the antum problem first"

"I'm going to look at ustad." Fatih.

Ustad Husen went out and let them solve the problem inside.

Back to Zahfran:

"Shafiah, is this really you?" zahfran said as he cupped Shafiah's cheeks with both hands staring in disbelief.

"Yes, here I am."

"It's not a dream, is it, baby?"

Shafiah shook her head. "No mas, it's really me, I'm back for you mas."

"I'm sorry mas, forgive me for making your life suffer.forgive me hikss.hikss.." Shafiah hugged her husband very tightly.

"Don't apologize to me, I'm guilty, I should be apologizing to you, honey, forgive me."

"I miss you mas.hikss.hikss.."

"I love you too, I miss you so much, I still don't know if it's really you.I'm like a dream to hold you"

Long enough to hug his beloved wife, Zahfran began to loosen his embrace.he wiped the tears of Shafiah with his finger fixed on the beautiful face that he had longed for so long. "You're still like you used to be, baby, you're still pretty." Zahfran said with a smile.

Hearing her husband's praise, she made Shafiah smile more happily, soaking her face in Zahfran's chest.

"Oh yeah.how do you know I'm here?"

"Azky told me." Shafiah said as she looked up at her husband's face.

"Azek?is he here?"

Shafiah nodded too. "Yes, um."

"Where is he?" Ask Zahfran to Shafiah.

"I'm here mas." Right beside Fatih he stood up.

"Azky's listening, you brought the Shafiah here."

"Sama - same mas." He said while smiling.

"Azek?You don't want to hug Zahfran?" The sudden Shafiah question, able to make Azky's heart beat faster.The eyes are perfectly rounded staring at Shafiah and Zahfran.

"Do I still have the right to hold you, do you still regard me as your wife?" Azky Inner

"You must be fair Zahfran.Azky is still your wife, call her, treat her well, embrace her" Inner Zahfran.

Following the words of her conscience, she asks Azky to come closer." Come here Azky." he said, extending a hand.

Slowly he moved his feet toward Zahfran, and stood right in front of him.

Zahfran gave Azky a hug. "Azky's listening, you're always there for me, you're always patient with me, and I'm very grateful that you've brought Shafiah to see me." Zahfran said as he hugged her very tightly.

Azky was crying in Zahfran's arms. He could not deny that he also felt a very deep longing for her husband, even though he was only a second wife, but his love for Zahfran was very large.even greater after seeing the changes that occurred to Zahfran.

"I miss you Azky.Sorry all this time I always forbid you to visit me, that I do because I don't want to hurt you."

"You miss me, mas? you still keep the flavor for me? look at Zahfran." Inner Azky.

"I miss you too much Zahfran." Azky saute with teary eyes.

Before long Zahfran let go of his embrace.

"Sooh, so mosquito repellent I'm here." Fatih protest who saw the heartwarming scene in front of her.

"Trainer..? you're here, with Shafiah?" Said Zahfran who had just realized Fatih's presence there.

"Relax Zha, we ain't nothing ko."

"But as soon as I get you.."

"With Shafiah?"

"Yes,."

"Do you know about it?" Tanya Shafiah was a little worried.

"I know, baby. Several times I visited you in Sidney, but Papah always forbade me to meet you."

"Last time I was there, Papah said that if you were going to marry Fatih, he gave me your share of togetherness, and I thought it was.."

"Gak mas, I have nothing to do with mas Fatih. right mas." The word Shafiah to Fatih.

"Rightly what Shafiah says, we have nothing to do." "Even if I really wanted to make her my wife." Fatih muttered in his heart.

"Look, honey, you've been loyal to me."

"Let's go home." Bring Shafiah.

"Where to go, baby? I don't have anything, I don't have a place to live."

"Don't talk like that mas, the house you bought for me, that's also your house." Azky.

"You want to live there?" Ask Zahfran to Shafiah.

Without hesitation Shafiah immediately nodded her head. "I want a mas, I want to live wherever you come from."

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Get ready, get ready, they will stay one more roof 😀.

We will be witnesses how their excitement in one roof in a simple house there are only 2 rooms.

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