The Pledge of Love Embroidered Heaven

CHAPTER 74. Modus

A good wife is not only able to decorate herself and show others about the beauty she has, but when she is able to take care of all that and only show it to her husband. Decorating for the husband is recommended while within the boundaries that are not prohibited by the shari’at islam.

"Nisa, brother will not force Nisa to become a woman like khadijah. Brother knows, Nisa began to learn to serve as a good wife for her husband. Khadijah, the wife of the Prophet is a wife and woman who is so perfect in character and personality. Brother does not want you later will eventually be depressed with all that. Enough Nisa to be Dhanisa for Azzam, that's enough for brother." Azzam smiled gently.

"Yes, but Nisa will try to be a wife who is sholeh and devoted to the husband, as her brother taught Nisa." I smile at the smile.

"Thank you because Nisa already had good intentions for that. And now it is not only Nisa who is improving herself but her brother is too. So, we can learn together, yeah."

He extended his hand to me salami. I felt it with a happy feeling that rose in my heart. I slowly felt a warm kiss land on my forehead. He also offered prayers as gratitude for the blessings God has given us.

"Bang!"

Azzam smile. "Are you ready to teach him?"

"Yes. Nisa's ready."

Every time I finished praying together Azzam and I always spent a few minutes to teach together. Azzam became my teacher. I am grateful that Azzam is the complete package for me. He was always a counsellor to me if I was wrong. Become a motivator when I am not excited, and here he becomes my teacher to guide my Qur'an reading which is still not fluent aka belepotan.

"Thank God, baby. Your reading is always a good day. Brother is very happy to see the rapid development of the desire of his brother's wife to continue learning. Don't be bored and discouraged dear, stay like this. My brother's heart is very happy."

I'm reviewing the smile. "Yes, bang. You should never be bored to teach Nisa to continue reading the Qur'an. So that Nisa's reading is as good as ever."

Azzam smelled his smile, looking fixedly at me who was still wearing a white face.

"Don't look, Nisa kayak is like dong" I said when I realized Azzam was looking at me for a long time.

"Why?" tanyanya had not shifted her gaze.

"Sisa's groggy."

He poked my chin. "It could be you."

Ummm... Uhuk!

Azzam.

"What's the matter?" I stroked his chest.

Uhuk! Uhuk!

"That thing needs water. Nisa take it for a moment." Just as I was about to stand up, his hand clasped my wrist. Making my body restrained not to stand up.

"That's not thirsty."

"Continue?"

"Abang just failed to focus if the two are like this, and moreover the wife brother more and more beautiful today it turns out. A whole lot of love." Azzam's smile teased, it seemed like he deliberately wanted to make me turn red. His words always worked to make me blush in shame.

"Well, why cheeks?" Azzam was so anxious, he even had the heart to pinch my cheek when it managed to make me clumsy.

I feel my cheek. "Don't pinch it!" my growl.

Azzam laughed then stroked his former pinch earlier. "Duh, duh sorry baby, anxious. I saw Nisa's cheeks as big as chubby."

"Why? Nisa's gedutan huh?"

"No, only Nisa's cheeks are as thick as a puff."

I hissed back. "Just like that."

"But my brother is actually scared."

I frowned. "Fear why and Why should we be afraid?"

"Fear Nisa will be seduced by another man" Azzam chuckled after her.

"Nisa is not worried. Nisa was also worried because the elder brother was currently not a student anymore. But a student, Nisa is afraid of her smitten brother, a beautiful brother. Especially if they are mentoring with the lecturer would love to steal the opportunity right?"

I'm also laughing. "Liat in the film drakor-drakor so."

Azzam left early this morning. At 08.00 he was neat because at 08.30 he was asked as an examiner in the comprehensive examination of students of communication science adab and da'wah. Actually he has no schedule as a lecturer tester today. However, because Mr. Bambang has a dialysis schedule today. So he was asked by the prodi department staff to replace Mr. Bambang.

"Nisa, see the news of the exam not on your desk?" azzam asked, turning back the white sheet of paper on the table.

I stopped the activity of folding clothes. "Where does Nisa know. Where do you keep it?"

"Every night brother's feelings slip in this thesis. But why didn't you find it." Azzam checked the paper that had been bound for fear that a piece of news of the event was tucked there.

I saw him occasionally checking his wrist clock. I know Azzam is a man who keeps his time. He did not want his students to wait long to wait for the four lecturers, including one of Azzam.

"Nisa help me check, yeah, in my big brother's bag." I also helped Azzam to help him find the news sheet of the event that was given by students yesterday.

"Where is my dear?"

"Abang kan his lecturer brother. Not too late. No need to rush that, besides this there is still 30 minutes too."

"It is not so dear, brother would disturb Mr. Bambang he is the chief examiner. Then the brother who will begin to open his initial trial. Later Nisa will also know how the system if you have a lecture later."

I checked everything in the Azzam bag. "In the bag there is no dear" I told him.

I turned to the table that piled up my reading books. The test books I use to practice doing college entrance selection. One by one each section of the book I check. Who knows, tucking in between my notebooks, too.

Until I finally found a legal-sized paper with a folded position tucked in the middle of my notebook. "What is this?" my inner.

I unfolded the paper and the netra of my eyes began to read the header.

COMPREHENSIVE EXAM EVENT NEWS. It is not wrong anymore, for sure, this. There is the name Yunanda Afsaldi, the name of the student.

"Bang, is this not it?" I lifted into the air the legal paper I found earlier.

"Where?" Azzam grabbed it and read it.

"Oh yes, it is true. Thank you, baby."

I let out a breath. While Azzam put the separate sheets into the map. "Eat it last night at readyin dong."

"Yes the khilaf. I mean, brother last night but really last night, brother soybean."

Well, actually I know. Overnight guests including acquaintances of Azzam who live in the Tangerang area came to visit for hospitality. As well as introducing me to his colleagues. Not to mention the right-left neighbor's guest. In fact, they are busy working during the day and they can only communicate with family or neighbors only at night. That is also limited, because people also need to rest after a day struggling with activities that tire the mind.

"Abang, go first. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Bang is missing" I said as she headed for the car parked in the garage.

"What?"I saw Azzam checking his pants pocket and then his shirt pocket too.

"Sun dong."

Afterwards Azzam seemed to smile at my words just now. "Basic yes." Azzam ruffled my head in hijab.

"Hmm, done. Not too busy to forget. Especially busy is amazing. Don't forget the way home" I said scowling.

Azzam. "Haha. Yes-yes dear. Sorry."

I grabbed back the broomstick I put on the wall, but Azzam stole the opportunity to kiss on the cheek when he saw the look on my face began to sour.

"Abang, go yes. Take care of yourself at home and keep the faith."

After that, Azzam got back into his car and started the car starter. So did I, I went back to cleaning the front yard of the house.

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