TREASON OF LOVE

Chapter 49. Check the Contents

Fatimah's luxury car entered the pesantren area in the city area B. He who is often a pesantren donor wants to calm down there and also all to make donations for children who are guiding science.

Azzura who was serving buyers in his stall saw a car that stopped not far from him. He also watched the people who were descending. However, Azzura squinted at the sight of the woman he knew.

"Isn't that Azzam's mother? She here?" Azzura.

"Tea how much is it?" ask one of the students there.

"So ten thousand, Tea." Azzura smiled behind a veil visible from her narrowed eyes.

He has a small shop from the sale of an old house. While the new and luxurious house he will make a halfway house. For the car, Azzura did not pick it up and let Chiko wear it. During his stay there, Azzura also completely changed. His appearance became very secretive and he was also berniqob.

"This is the tea money. Let's tea, Assalamualaikum."

"Thank you, waalaikumsalam." Azzura took the money and kept it.

"Assalamualaikum," said Fatimah approaching Azzura stall.

The woman looked up, "waalaikumsalam." There is no fear or anger and no love to go to the day of Azzura. He looks fine and also looks friendly.

"What are you looking for?" ask Azzura.

"Mammame." Azriel, the nine-month-old, extended her hand to Azzura. Whether his instincts are strong or his soul is holy, Azriel seems to recognize Azzura.

Azzura glanced at Azriel and looked at her. There was a twinkle of longing and happy meeting that toddler. Azzura misses his activities with Azriel who often play together.

"Dear, I can't do that. Sorry, my granddaughter did learn to talk again. Oh yeah, do pesantren owners exist?"

"So, he's in the middle of teaching. Want me to drop off?" azzura offered himself.

"By coincidence now I'm coming alone." Fatimah smiled and she did not recognize Azzura. However, this time in the eyes of Fatimah Azzura this santri here who is being assigned to guard the stall.

"Let me take it." Azzura allowed Fatimah to walk first.

"Sit's drop off the stall first, yeah for a second!" Azzura asked Siti for help, a santri kalong who often helped Azzura at the stall.

"Goddessa, Tea. Siti take care."

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From the first step they walked, Azriel continued to whine extending her hand to Azzura. Fatimah refused to give it because she was not feeling well.

"Dear, don't cry dong. Oma doesn't taste as good as the others." Fatimah was confused and Azriel was not fussy and became fussy.

"Mom, can I hold him? Poor son kept crying. Maybe if I help the carrier can stop." Azzura offered himself.

Fatimah was hesitant because Azriel did not want to be with Thania. However, puzzled over what to do, Fatimah tries to let the veiled woman take Azriel.

"May, but I'm not sure." Azzura just smiled.

Then, Azzura stretched out both of her hands. "Come, baby. Want to be the same brother?" Azzura smiled behind his veil and suddenly Azriel reached out to Azzura.

The toddler immediately slipped his face into the recess of Azzura's neck as he hiccupped the rest of the crying and hugged his neck.

"Don't cry, there's a big brother here. You're the printer's son, Soleh's son, and papa mama's pride."

"Azriel had no mother" said Fatimah, noting that Azzura was so gentle that she carried and calmed Azriel

"Why?"

"Mama and her papa have separated, her mother does not want to take care of her again with troublesome reasons."

Azzura hugged Azriel. "It's so sorry."

"Oh yeah, what's your name?"

"Zahra happened to be here" said the young woman who was looking for Azzura.

"Umi's calling you to eat with the family."

"Oh her name is Zahra, it seems Azriel likes this woman. The proof is he's so picky and willing to be carried." Fatimah did not recognize Azzura behind the veil.

"All of you have met Umi."

"Yes, let's go, Mom." And they went to his house Umi Qulsum.

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"Assalamualaikum" said Azzura, Fatimah, and Maryam together.

The people gathered in the living room looked over. There was one look in the eye and gazing at Azzura, he was Ahmad. This was realized by Anisa as his wife.

"Goddess Fatimah!" Umi immediately stood up and she walked over. The two hugged each other and cheeked at each other. "How are you doing Fatimah?" sumi.

"Thank God my good news, Qulsum. You're getting more beautiful every day." Fatimah let go of his embrace and he smiled happily to meet again with his old friend who had become an ustadzah owner of the pesantren.

"Ah you could have. I'm old, I want to have grandchildren too."

"really? Congratulations, whose child?"

"Ali, his wife is pregnant. They came here to tell me about the pregnancy."

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear that."

"It so happens that you're here, we're eating. All thanks for celebrating Mary's pregnancy." Take Umi Qulsum.

"Ah I'm not good."

"It's okay. Anisa, Maryam, you guys please prepare the food." ask umi to her two daughters-in-law.

"Nice Umi."

"Umi Zahra wants to help," cried Zahra.

"No need, you just sit down. Looks like this kid is sticking with you. Umi's not sure she wants to get away from you."

"But Umi ..."

"Zahrah!" reprimand Umi Qulsum looked gently at Zahra's eyes. And he just nodded and sat on the carpet that had been stretched. Fatimah and Umi Qulsum also sat down.

Azzura focused on the toddler on her lap. "Azriel what do you want, baby? Want fruit?" Azzura picked up an orange and showed it to Azriel. The toddler took it. However, Azzura looked at Fatimah first.

"Mom can Azriel eat oranges?"

"May, it's okay." The view of Fatimah continued not to be separated from Azzura.

"It looks like my grandson is comfortable with Zahra."

"Zahra, may I ask?" fatimah.

"Mom, please."

"Are you married?" fatimah's question of success left those who were there stunned. Ahmad immediately choked.

ukbp .. ukhuk ..

"Before that, ma'am. But not this time. I am a childless widow," Azzura replied honestly with her status.

"Widow!" Ahmad voiceless.

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