When Love is Tassified

Chapter 19 - Preparation

Azzam residence

"Always take care of others. Here they are, never indiscriminately helping people, but must also think before taking action. Too good for people to use." Fatimah grumbled angrily about her son and granddaughter who were caring for the same people to the extent.

"Sir, we're just helping. Is there something wrong with that?" ask Khanza.

"There must be because you keep thinking about that obscure woman instead of taking care of yourself. Almost every day you and Azriel like to stay there, you forget about family. Azzam and Azzura are the same."

"Well, that kid doesn't have anyone. We will accompany him and only we can help him. Some of our fellow human beings have to help each other" Azzam said.

"You are too kind, lest your kindness be taken advantage of by that obscure woman. Mama doesn't want you guys to be too nice!"

"Rather than quarreling, mending Khanza prepares the goods to be brought mondok." Khanza stood towards his room. He did not want to continue to hear the words of the grandmother who continued to forbid them to do good.

"You're right, we're leaving for B in the afternoon. I also want to do the task first," said Azzam who also stood up.

"You all always avoid. Naufal, you don't follow in their footsteps. You have to figure out what Grandma said."

"Assalamualaikum," said someone. Fatimah.

"Getishalight." But he frowned when Azzura and Azriel came not both, but three.

"Why did you guys bring him here? This house is not a shelter for people, yes. Just get him out of here!" Fatimah stood up not liking Naura to be there.

Naura was forced to come to Azzam's house on the grounds of leaving together with Khanza who would also go to the house as well. Naura lowered her head to hide her body behind Azzura.

"Well, Naura wants to go down too. He will be in town B. So Azzura brought him here, all of you want to go together." Azzura clasped Naura's hand, he brought Naura in.

"Again and again you did something without my mother's permission. It's always this way."

"Mom, it's only a minute. Later in the afternoon we leave with Khanza and all Naura come with us. Just a little rest here" Azriel said.

"As for you, it's free to talk to you if my words are not heard." Fatimah grumbled annoyed, she chose to go into the place to watch TV.

"Let's go in! Don't be afraid, he is like that, but his heart is good. Now you rest in the room. We'll go together." Azzura brought Naura into the house.

"Mother, I'm in first." Azriel also bailed to her room. He wants to rest until later in the afternoon. Mumpung there are three hours left, so Azriel chose to rest first.

"Yes." Yeah."

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Guest rooms.

Naura looked around the place. The guest room looks neat and also fragrant.

"You rest here, yeah."

"Hmmm Aunt, before thank you for helping me. I don't know how to repay every aunt and family favor. I'm sorry that I, too, Auntie and the others are fighting with Aunt Fatimah." Naura felt guilty. He is just a new person, but has made this family meritorious to him and has also made them fight over it.

"Together, Nau. You don't have to do anything but study hard. You don't have to think back to us, but you can pay back by being a good Muslim woman. You also do not have to think about the words of Mama Fatimah, which is important for your intention to turn into a path to Ridhonya."

"Why is Aunt so good?" Naura.

"Because everyone in God's eyes is the same. We must do good to people even if they do bad things. Our religion teaches us to always do good. Hmm yeah already, Auntie lives first, yeah. Have a break." Azzura smiled until his eyes narrowed behind the veil.

"Again thanks, Auntie."

"Sama-sama, Auntie will be here again." Azzura leaves Naura alone and lets Naura rest.

Naura looked back at the room. He breathed heavily. "Hopefully this is a good start for me going forward. Bismillah I wish I could be a much better woman."

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Azzura Room.

Azzura came in and saw her husband struggling with his activities. Azzam was holding a laptop while sitting on a mattress.

"Mas" panggi Azzura stepped closer to her husband. He sat down beside Azzam.

"Yes dear," replied Azzam dismissing his activities first.

"My clothes are small I will love to Naura, is it okay? He wants to go to the cottage."

"Dear it, he wants to change?" Azzura.

"certainly could. Of your clothes that are not in redundant wear, mending you love only. It was more beneficial for Naura. Of course I wouldn't mind, I'm supporting you as long as what you do is a good thing."

Azzura smiled, then he stood up. "If so I separate the clothes I don't wear first." Azzura took off his veil first, then walked towards the closet where the clothes were unused or already small on his body. Why didn't he give it to Khanza, because his daughter had a lot of clothes. Previously the clothes that were not in use wanted to donate, but seeing Naura who did not have Muslim clothes made Azzura took the initiative to give clothes that were not used.

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Hc .. tok ...

Naura who heard the sound of knocking on the door walked over. Then he opened the door, but Naura frowned and looked at Azzura in the face

"Aunty who." Naura does not recognize him, whom she knows her mother Azriel veiled.

"Is Aunt bothering you?"

"No, Aunt. So this Auntie?"

"Mrama Azriel. May in?"

"Of course I can, this is Aunt's house." Naura just found out, she was amazed to see the beautiful face of Azzura.

Azzura smiled as she stepped up. He put a pile of clothes on the bed.

"There's a change of clothes you're going to wear. Sorry not as good as the clothes in the store. There are still new ones there are also small ones in the body of Aunt."

"Tante is all very good." Naura looked at her clothes which she rated very good.

Azzura smiled. "If you want, you can wear a dress. We're leaving for town B."

"But Auntie, Naura can't wear a hijab. Can Naura learn from Aunty? And can Naura try one of her clothes?"

"Of course I can. Please!"

Naura seemed to smile, she chose one of the clothes on the bed. Then run to the bathroom and try it.

Azzura waited for Naura. Until the person he was waiting for came out.

"Tante, how?" Azzura looked up, he noticed.

"It's so pretty." Azzura looked at Naura with a look of admiration because the clothes Naura was wearing looked very suitable on her tiny body.

"Serious aunt?"

"Seriously, Nau. You are so beautiful. Now I wear the hijab. Let Aunt help."

Naura nodded. He sat on the edge of the bed while Azzura looked for a veil that fit his shirt. Then Azzura helped Naura.

Again Azzura was so fascinated by the beauty of Naura that looks more prominent. "beautiful. It's very suitable to be worn by you."

"Mother, what Mother saw .." Azriel's words came to a halt when she looked at someone's face.

"Mashallah! It's beautiful."