Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
Abimana Dharmawangsa

Azizah looked at the little beautiful girl in front of her who was busy eating ice shake.

Azizah herself was surprised because there were still people selling ice when she was a child. Azizah had just finished enjoying 2 ice seeds shake. Because it tastes good and is addictive. Hihahi.

"Don't you love the ice?"

"Yes aunty very good.Tasyaa new first time eating ice like this"

Tasya said excitedly. His originally moody face now looked even more cheerful.

"Oh yeah? This ice age Aunt is still a child..."

The light of Azizah while smiling widely.

"What time is Aunt? Then the ice is old dong yah?"

Ask Tasya innocently.

"Hahaha, where there's Tasya's old ice... The old one's Aunt xixixi"

"No aunt, Aunt cantiikk deh, kayak still... Still SD"

"Hahahaha, Tasnim.... Tasiah.... You're so funny, son.."

Azizah was really amused by the behavior of the little girl. He seems to be in love with Tasya.

But... How could Tasya say that his own mother did not love him?

Amidst Azizah and Tasya's excitement, suddenly a man with a slightly messy shirt and tie ran towards them.

"Tashaa..."

The man exclaimed.

Tasya who heard the voice of someone she knew turned her head.

"OK....!!!"

The little girl waved her hand cheerfully towards the man earlier.

While Azizah only paid attention to the two people of the other generation.

"Thank God, why don't you go say something, baby? Om almost a time hanger, Mr. Amir said you were missing"

"Sorry Tasya... Tasya was just sad because this morning Mama was angry again the same Tasya..."

Tasya returned moody, recalling the incident this morning when her mother returned angry and berated herself with hurtful words.

Om Tasya was seen closing his eyes and exhaling his tired breath.

"Darling... Om already said, whatever your mama said, don't think, just assume Tasya didn't hear anything dear..."

"But Om... Tasya would like to be loved mamah, want to be delivered mamah to school kayak friends, but mama never want, even angry with Tasya..."

Tasya looked down again, sad and disappointed every time he remembered his hope that always ran aground when asking his mother to take him to school.

The man called Om by Tasya was crouching to face his beloved nephew. Then gently pinched Tasya's chubby cheek and said,

"okay... From now on Om will take Tasya..."

"Mmmm... Mama's wish, Om..."

Tasya's Clamor.

"Yes, we'll slow down and persuade your mama, okay?"

"Yes, that's it..."

Tasya is just a mangosteen by being forced to agree to his Om request.. Until Tasya suddenly remembered that there was Azizah there.

"Ooh yes, until I forget. This is a pretty aunt who just nolongin Tasya Om"

Tasya came down from his seat and approached Azizah who had been a loyal audience of the two uncle and nephew couples.

The man realized that there was someone sitting across from Tasya. Beautiful woman and... Hijab.

Feeling bad, he apologized immediately.

"Sorry, I'm not paying attention to your whereabouts, I'm too excited to see Tasya"

"Yes sir, it's okay. Besides I understand that you must be very panicked"

Azizah smiled gently then stroked the top of Tasya's head which was now hugging her waist.

"Oh yes introduce, I'm his Om Tasya, Abimana Dharmawangsa"

The man who introduced himself as Abhimana extended his hand.

"I'm Azizah Abimana sir"

Azizah replied by tightening her hands and only touching Abimana's fingertips.

"Sorry Mr. Abi, I..."

"Oh, It's Okay... I understand"

Abimana answered quickly. To be honest He was not offended at all, even He was amazed there were still women like Azizah on this earth. (Banyaak sir, you who do not know)

"Thank you sir"

"Oh yeah, I haven't said thank you for helping Tasya"

Say Abimana sincerely.

"Oh, no sir, I just happened to pass by and saw Tasyaa alone crying, so I'm samperin"

"Just say thank you"

"Together"

"Mmm, how about I drive you home?"

"It's okay, let me drop off"

"Iyaa Aunty, let Tasya know Auntie's house and can play later"

Tasya with joy.

"Mmmm yes, then. Again thank you Mr. Abimana"

"Together, but you can call me Abi, just make it easier"

"Good... Mas Abi's... I wear it, huh? If the name is not polite"

"Yes, it can be. yes it's Ayok"

"Let's..."

The three of them walked towards Abimana's parked car, then drove towards Bi Ani's residence, where Azizah currently lives.

*****

"Auntie.... Aunty can pay?"

The little girl asked Tasya all of a sudden.

"God willing.... Why the hell?"

"Tasya want to be able to pay aunty, Aunty would not be a teacher najai Tasya?"

Tasya asked with eyes full of hope.

"Mmm how yaa. because Aunty work in the factory from tomorrow so..."

"You can teach my Tasya you Off every Saturday or Sunday for example, I'll give you a fee, just like any other Tasya tutor"

"Mmmm, let me think about it first mas, I also have to give my Aunt permission"

"OK, what if you record my number to give certainty later?"

"Oh, yes, yes, you can. What's number?"

"08234567890"

Abimana said, This is the first time he gave his personal number to a woman.

Azizah immediately saved the yes number after she finished typing it.

"I chat yes mas, so it can be saved"

"OKAY. If you are willing I will give you a fee of 500 Rb once a meeting"

"Li-five hundred grand?"

Azizah almost gaping because of disbelief, hefty fee.

"Yes..." Said Abi steady.

"Can I add that Tasya quickly mastered"

Abimana.

"okay... Mas.. I'll think about it carefully"

"Goodle. I'm waiting to hear from you soon"

"Yes, God willing, I will tell you immediately"

Azizah nodded with a smile. His brain has even calculated the number of fees that will be obtained for a month. It's really good to be able to pay the installment of his mother's debt to Axel. And can save the cost of giving birth later.

Abhimana watched Azizah carefully.

'It looks like he's interested in the pay.' he thought.

Arriving at Bi Ani's house, Azizah immediately got out of the car, He invited Tasya and Abimana to stop by her aunt's house.

"Thank you for anterin Aunty yes beautiful child... Mmm wanna stop by first?"

"Oh no need Azizah, I'm a bit in a hurry because this is a loan car, so I have to return it immediately"

"Oh yes sir, thank you again. See you, Tasya..."

"See you Aunty, seneng deh Tasya today can meet Aunt"

"Auntie too.... Hopefully we can meet again..."

"Yes Aunty, Aunt should want to be a teacher najai Tasya"

"God willing... Hopefully the time can be set.. Auntie will be in touch soon"

"OK Aunty..."

"Let's Azizah, we go first"

"Oh yes sir... Please..."

Dazed at what to say, Abimana finally smiled and waved her hand, Azizah replied with a smile with a nod of her head.

Abimana and Tasya also drove away from Azizah who is now pensive alone in the yard of Bi Ani's house which is quite spacious.

" Five hundred thousand meetings..."

Azizah remembered the fee.

"Oh Allah, it is true that in order to teach the salary the Servant should not charge a fee, Astaghfirullah... What the hell is this Yanga and in my mind"

"Don't arrive just because you want to get money as soon as possible to pay off your debt, I justify all means, naudzubillah... Njai is Azizah worship.... Astarghfirullah"

Azizah took a deep breath and entered her aunt's house.

Seriate....