The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven
CHAPTER 40. Little Ruckus



From the direction of the RESTO entrance, Azzam stepped in. I was silent, but I already had a reason that Azzam asked later.


And finally..... Azzam was already standing before us with a stern look. I know he must be wondering why my friends and the genk can gather here.


Azzam had thought that his wife had invited his friends to come here. But he tried to dismiss the thought, because Azzam himself did not tell where and where the location of the meal would be. So it was impossible, and it was just a coincidence that Nisa's friends could gather here as well.


Just like Azzam. Fey, Jovan, Sadam, and Requeensha, they all looked at Azzam with confused looks. He saw his teacher standing in front of them. Sadam and Jovan are rapping like fools!


“In front of us this is Ustadz Azzam right?” Jovan brought his head closer to Sadam and asked in a slight whisper.


“Iya. He's our teacher at school, ” whispers justifies Jovan's words.


“Why does ustadz look so different tonight? Try to see the brew is no more, the face kinclong gitu.” Jovan still could not believe the appearance of his teacher.


Azzam watched his students one by one. Sadam and Jovan were standing on the side of the table. His last look dropped on Fayzulen who was sitting to the right of Dhanisa, while to his left stood a teenage girl who was busy holding Fayzulen's wrist. Azzam did not recognize the teenage girl, because he thought the woman's face was foreign. He who had just come was actually confused as to what was happening. And what they're doing here. There's no way they're reelingian.


Sadam drew near to Azzam and decently crucified his teacher's hand. Sadam should be in a school that respects teachers. A second later in the hands of Jovan who also joined the greeting.


“Wow..” Jovan. “Ustadz is different once” his eyes are relentlessly staring at Azzam from bottom to top.


Azzam was still standing in place. It seems like he has not been willing to sit down as long as my friends are still here.


“Different how?” ask Azzam later.


“Appearance Ustadz. Ustadz is not like our teacher anymore. More like a student. Looking more handsome, dashing and dignified,” Jovan praised his teacher all-out. “Ustadz, if you join us, people will think we are the same age.” added Jovan.


Azzam chuckled softly. “Indeed all this time I wasn't like you said? Hem, Jovan?”


Sadam nudged Jovan's shoulders who often spoke carelessly. “Jo, if you talk in the filter first why? Ntar Ustadz Azzam offended continue our values are amby!” his protest.


Jo, just grinning and restoring her hair that covers her forehead.


“He-he if before ustadz it was also cool and handsome. Just this time the level is more increased, Ustadz.” Jovan Correction.


Azzam smiled and nodded understanding what his student said. He also knew and understood that they were just throwing jokes.


“At school I am your teacher. But outside I have your friends. You can all be friends with me, without having to have a barrier that I am a teacher and you are a student, then you can be good friends with me, as long as it is still at the limit of fairness.” Azzam made room for his students to feel more open and comfortable chatting with him.


“You're here what event?” Azzam stared at the face of his student's son in turn. “Oh, or any appointment with Dhanisa, yes?” Azzam stared at me who was sitting quietly.


“Ngak. We have no appointments with Nisa. Just accidentally met him here.” Sadam's grin.


“Iya. We just eat here! Lurking at the Requeensha end. Uh! The food here is delicious, Ustadz. Ustadz tried it yet? If you haven't tried it yet. Guaranteed mantle. Steady right!” Jovan continued to talk incessantly, with no one to allow it.


Sadam melototti Jovan's. “Jo, mulu nyecoros! Wonder what a loud empty barrel sounds like!” reprimanding Sadam was furious with the friend next to him.


“Tong empty sonorous sounds. That's a banjul!” Jo reply to Sadam back.


Sadam took a deep breath.


“This is her friend Nisa too huh?” Azzam looked at the woman who was standing next to Fey. From his face he was like he was upset.


The girl smiled briefly. “I Reqeensha, Sir.” Requeensha introduced herself along with a forced smile.


“He's a new kid at our school, Ustadz,” added Sadam, to clarify.


“Excuse me,” On the sidelines of their chat. The resto waiter came with a pile of food that I ordered, all neatly and painstakingly arranged. Indeed maybe that is what his boss ordered in serving the visitors RESTO.


Azzam pulled out the chair he was sitting on. “Jovan, Sadam, and what was his name earlier?” Azzam pointed to the girl who was still standing next to Fey.


He nodded again. “Requeensha, Mr.” Requeensha tried to answer politely.


“Oh, yes.” Azzam's hand grabbed the tissue and wiped his forehead. “Come, you guys sit here.” Azzam invited my friends to join. If I'm a regular person if Azzam invites my friends to join, but I'm just lazy if there's this cunning woman here.


Jovan was without shame, quickly sitting next to Azzam happily.


“Dam, Shaft. Come on sit down. Don't be shy,” bargain Azzam again. Seeing the two friends of Dhanisa was not flinching from her position.


Jovan mendehem sees Requeensha's hand not yet out of the embrace of Fey's arm. “Sha is a loose hand first why? Fey will not leave! No mess with the joker beside you!” Jovan's eyes tailed to Sadam who was staying near Requeensha.


Sadam glared and squeezed both his hands. “You what the hell!” Sadam throbbed furiously. "Part of not knowing how embarrassed it was already eating now eat again," said Sadam, bellowing.


“Sadam ...” He looked at his comrades in arms. “Play that happy, also need energy. Kayak them in front of this," Jovan smiled briefly, his eyes staring at the three figures in front of him sitting down.


“Jo, you said what the hell is getting stuck. We're coming home now!” chirp Fey, then stand up from the chair violently.


Jovan stood up. “The triangle taper each side sharp, just like their respective love triangle will be hurt.” Jovan's eyes glanced at Requeensha, Fey and me.


“You said what the hell Jo! You fuck me?” The loud Reequensha. He did not accept Jo's words that seemed to corner him.


Netra Sadam shone towards Ustadz Azzam, he saw the look on his teacher's face was a little uncomfortable with the direction they were talking. “Hust.... You realize that here there is our teacher, you should be more polite, no need to fuss like that.”


Among Fey, Jo and Sadam, it was Sadam who was more mature.


Azzam breathed heavily. Not knowing what kind of weird problem this student's son was facing. In his heart he only wished that they would not destroy his first dinner tonight.


“Already! It's already! You should sit and eat here,” Azzam pinta broke up, so that the problems faced by his students do not dissolve prolonged.


“Ngak Sir. I don't taste having to eat one table with women in front of you!” Requensha turned a puffed-up eyeball, then glanced sharply at me.


I clenched my teeth, the two hands that originally stretched out now tightly to form fist claps. Resist emotional turmoil. I, who had been silent, could no longer hold back my emotions. This woman's words really tested my patience.


Azzam had been watching his wife's movements in front. He hoped that Dhanisa would not do anything no-no, because sometimes his behavior could not be controlled.


I brusquely put away the chair and walked closer to Requeensha.


“Heh! What do you want!” I said with a ketus.


Requeensha gave a wicked laugh. “You need me, you stay away Fey!” Requeensha spoke very closely, so I made sure I was the only one who heard her words. “But shit!” whisper it into the ear.


The word made my ears and chest feel hot. My white face was already flushed with both jaws tightening firmly. Now the annoyance and emotions have reached the crown. I can't stand it anymore.


THE PLAQUE!


The hard slap landed smoothly on one cheek of Requensha. He closed his eyes feeling the heat and pain in his right cheek. A few seconds later Requeensha growled in pain while holding her cheek.


Azzam and Fey stood up, shocked to see what I was doing. Sadam and Jovan stared unblinkingly.


Requeensha stared at the bitch. As if not satisfied, Requeensha again said very painfully. “In fact, you killed your parents on your own birthday. Your parents deliberately came home early to surprise their son. But the unfortunate fate cannot be denied. They died ...”


“ENOUGH!” I was suffocating loudly, with an irregular roar of breath. My hand was still itching and once again he said, one slap will definitely land on his face.


“Why? Is the fact that? You killed three lives!”


THE PLAQUE!


The slap actually landed perfectly on the left cheek. Complete already.


Requeensha sobbed slowly. Then dropped his head into Fey's chest slowly. He would not want to waste this golden opportunity. Especially when Fey began to feel pity and defend himself. I know he must be doing a show. That wall face won't be immune to my slap. You sly woman!


“What kind of woman are you, huh! You are no different from other women,” Ketus Fey.


My eyes are teary, chest full. I didn't expect Fey to say that and defend the woman. Requeensha's behavior really resembles that of an eel. Cunning and petty. He always had a way of knocking me out in front of Fey.


“Fey! I didn't hear wrong. You say I'm no different from any other woman?”


“Iya!” reply Fey full of confidence.


I pushed Fey's shoulder hard with both hands, making the seat in the back creak as it was pushed back by Fey's body stepping back.


“You think you're not the same as the other guys out there! Huh! Not yet you have played dinner with other women.”


Azzam looked left and right, he knew people were looking at their table which was still struggling.


Azzam came closer to my side, and stroked my back up and down. “Nisa istigfar. Calm down, lower your emotions.” His hands then moved to my fingers which were still cold and stiff. He squeezed it tightly.


“Fey, we go home!” invite Requeensha to pull Fey's arm.


“Ustadz, we excuse you first,” said Fey, stepping away from his second table.


Now there remained Jovan and Sadam who were silent. The two of them did not think about what was going on at the moment. Their friendship will break.


Sadam said hesitantly. “Nisa, sorry if Fey's attitude and speech had made you sick or sad.” His gaze turned to Azzam. “Ustadz, we're all sorry for what happened last night, because we interrupted ustadz.” dinner


Jovan nodded and felt guilty. “Nisa, I know it all started with what I said earlier. I'm sorry, hopefully we can still make friends again.” Jo said sincerely, without any more elements of jokes.


I inhaled a deep breath, looking for voracious oxygen. “Jo, Sadam. You will still be my friends and friends until anytime,” I said calmly.


They both smiled warmly. It felt like they both wanted to hug their female companions, but it was unethical to do so in front of their school teachers.


“Then we go home first, yes Nisa, Ustadz,” said Jo and Sadam left us both.


Only a few seconds later, the two of them came back again like something was left behind.


“Ustadz, I forgot." Sadam. "Forgot the salaman, and say hello.”


“I'm also Ustadz.” Jo came up from behind. “Ustadz, hopefully ustadz does not reduce our value yes because of the commotion in front of ustadz earlier.”


“Udah, let's go home!” Sadam pulled Jo's collar and dragged her away.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” shouted both of them from a distance of two meters.


“Wa’alaikumsalam warahmatullah ..”


Azzam grabbed my shoulders and invited me to sit down again. Likewise with Azzam he also close his seat on the dining chair.


On the other hand, I am still trying to reimagine my mood tonight which was ruined because of Requeensha. Actually I still don't accept the judge Fey threw against me. But, now what's still taking my mind off is where Requeensha knows about my past. About the tragic accident that claimed the lives of father, mother and brother Khalid. Was that deep he scratched my life, but what's in it.


“Why was it stirred continuously from earlier? The sweetness is gone. Let's drink!” Azzam looked at me who seemed silent with a dreamy gaze stirring the juice that had been ordered a few minutes ago, but I had not touched a single bit other than just stirring it continuously


"Eh, why Bang?" I looked up at Azzam. I daydreamed from thinking about Requeensha's words until Azzam's words were not clearly captured by my hearing device.


"What does Nisa think?"


I smiled faintly, then looked back at the avocado juice. "No!"


Azzam narrowed his eyes, probing into my face. "Tell?"


I raised my head again, and returned a short smile. Then nod. After that, I saw Azzam's eyes busy highlighting a series of foods presented.


“This much food, sure can be spent?”


“Yes, I told Nisa to order food. Yes, Nisa ordered some food that Nisa thought was delicious.”


“Yaudah, let's eat. Watch out not exhausted huh?”


Just scooping the steak of shanghai, Requeensha appears again displaying her innocent face.


“Sorry disturb! Motor lock I fell.” Requeensha ducked picking up the keys of the motor lying on the floor.


After retrieving the key of his motorbike, he got up slowly while whispering softly beside me. “I still keep one more lie about you!” Then turned around, wanting to leave.


I'm blocking. “What do you mean? What lie?” I held her wrist hard until it left a red mark.


“Aw... hurts! Leasin!” requeensha.


Azzam closed his eyes tightly, this one student really made him dizzy, not finished - he made things.


Requeensha stared at Azzam. He then smiled cynically.


“Ah, I think you know!” He brushed his hand off in any direction.


“SHA! What?” urge me, so that Requeensha quickly says her point.


“Nisa... ” Azzam reprimands. Azzam did not say anything, just by calling the name alone. However, I managed to make my mouth shut because the look in his eyes issued an order so that I could finish what I was doing with Requeensha.


“Bye!” Requeensha ran away.


I took a breath. “Abang she is an annoying woman,”, I said while leaning the body into the seat.


“Stop discussing that, and now eat fast.” He scoops some side dishes into my plate. “See now what time is it?”


I pressed the phone screen. The time display shows the number 22.05 WIB.


“Hah! Not wrong!”


“Nisa, do you know how many hours have been spent just to chat?”


“Ih! Don't mistake Nisa. Brother also long ago out to try!”


Azzam. His mouth suddenly restrained. He just remembered he was going to give something to Nisa.


“Tadi actually brother is taking something.”


“Iya Nisa tau. Wallet?” I said as I chewed the food that went into my mouth.


A smile came out of his face. “Already. Finish the meal first. New talk.”


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