TREASON OF LOVE

TREASON OF LOVE
Chapter 36. Night On The Beach



Azzam was silent when his mother asked him to marry Thania, the woman his mother chose and prepared to be the soul mate and mother of Azriel. However, Azzam's heart was not ready to marry again because he did not want to marry and also felt he did not want Thania.


Perhaps, to Azzam Thania was always kind, always attentive, often giving food the results of his cooking, but Azzam doubted the sincerity of Thania towards his son. Evidently from the many days and meetings, only to Azzam alone Thania training, but to his son was always reluctant to approach on the grounds that Azriel did not want him. Whereas if Thania was sure to marry Azzam, Thania should be close to her son and should love her son.


"Married?" azzam looked at his mother.


"Yes, Son. Married to Thania. Mama wants your marriage to speed up and not linger around anymore. According to Mama Thania it's fitting to be your wife and you're sure she'll be a good mother to your son."


"Well, did you know that Azzam just divorced Ghina and just held the status of widower for a month? That means there is still sorrow that covers the heart of Azzam and Azzam is still not ready to marry again. For Azriel herself, let Azzam take care of her. I've never seen Thania treat Azzam well, she's always so cute and only care about me."


"Damn, so all this time he still couldn't accept my existence by his side? So the attention I gave him didn't touch his heart. Brazen, expensive selling pretentious this handicapped man. If it wasn't for being rich, I wouldn't have approached a disabled, humiliating man.


"Azzam, you've been there a time when Mama said follow Mama's orders. Mama just wants what's best for you and Azriel."


"Well please, don't force Azzam." Azzam was pensive with a pleading gaze.


"Tante, don't force Mas Azzam. He's right, Auntie. Kuta just knew and it's not easy for Mas Azzam to forget his ex-wife." Thania said softly with a face that looked glum and down, while the heart grumbled in annoyance.


"No son, just by marrying Azzam will definitely be able to forget the woman. As time goes by, surely Azzam will like." Fatimah clasped Thania's hand, and her eyes looked at Azzam.


"Zam, please marry again. For the sake of mama," said Fatimah looks so longed for the answer of the son. The reason Fatimah wanted Thania to be her son-in-law was because Thania was in a time when Fatimah was sick and also wanted to take care of her. A mother's mind says, You're a woman taking care of a man's mother, which means she's a good wife-to-be. Fatimah believes that Thania is the right match for Azzam.


Azzam was puzzled, he was not ready but saw his mother pleading so unbearable. Over the years his birth mother died and chose Ghina, making Azzam not want to experience the same thing.


"Alright, Azzam will follow your mother's wishes. I will try to carry out the marriage and will try to open my heart to Thania. However, I ask Thania to love Azriel like her own son."


"Of course, I can. Thania is good, Azriel will be comfortable with her and Thania will also love your granddaughter." Fatimah smiled broadly and was happy that her son would listen and accept his chosen soul mate.


"Goddess, Mas. I will love Azriel like my own son" Thania smiled happily.


"Disloved it? Of course I'll do it to get your attention Azzam."


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Azzura, ever since he lived in a boarding school. Azzura still holds non-Muslim status. Although he secretly studied and often listened to lectures, listened to the students, and also sometimes participated in learning, Azzura was still not sure to convert.


Qola Muhammadun Huwabnu Maliki's


AhMadu Robbillaha Khoiro


Mushollyyan Alannabiyyil Musthofa


Wa aliil Mustak Milin Sharofha


Likewise, this alfiyah nadom continued to be read in a beautiful tone until Azzura who was sitting waiting for the stall was silent to listen.


"It's so beautiful" muttered Azzura, looking down on every melodious chant that the students chanted.


Until the voice of the man shocked Azzura.


"Assalamualaikum," he said so gently.


Azzura looked up, "waalaikumsalam. Uh, Bang Ahmad. Can Azzura help you?"


The man named Muhammad Al'imran smiled as he shook his head. "Nothing, it's just that I'm interested in seeing you enjoy nadoman kids."


"So it's good to hear. Oh yeah, Bang Ahmad wants to buy what?" Azzura opened the stall because there was no stall nearby. His belongings were in the house and hung on the edge of a glass window.


"No one, just wanted to see you." Ahmad glanced for a moment, then looked down embarrassed. He is the second son of unmarried Umi Qulsum.


Azzura frowned. "I'm sorry, it's not good to see people." Azzura is not feeling well.


"Eh, astaghfirullah! Sorry, sorry, I forgot. Then I say yes first. Assalamualaikum." Ahmad immediately left the Azzura stall for fear of being caught by the santri who wanted to snack.


No more Azzura dressed sexy. Now Azzura dressed modestly and wearing long clothes, but not hooded.


"Do you have a relationship with Ustadz Ahmad?" ask someone.


Azzura turned, "Ning Anisa!"