
That day Laila was playing at Shanum's house. They joked, exchanged thoughts, confided in each other. And Laila also helped Shanum clean the house that Shanum had not had time to clean.
"Oh yes Num! Next day there is a study in the city. The Al-Aamiin Mosque is there. We're coming yuk!"
Shanum is seen thinking of hearing Laila's invitation to him.
"Why shut up? Didn't you like coming to school that way with me?"
"Yes! That was. But ever since I married Mas Imran, I've rarely gone to such a big lecture."
"Now you're not with him anymore. Rather than you dizzy to think of endless problems. Mending you make to draw closer to Him."
Shanum nodded in agreement. And not thinking much longer, he immediately agreed to Laila's invitation. "Yes well! Let's go tomorrow."
"Emm! But then what do we go on? Do you dare to go on your own bike through the big highway?"
"actually brave. But yes for safety, later the bike I put in day care only. Then we went there on an angkot. How's it?"
"Can! I concur. You'll tell me if you're going there."
Laila nodded and smiled at Shanum.
"Oh yes Laila. Can I ask you for help?"
"Can. What do you want to ask me for help?"
"Please buy me a starter card. Because I want to change my phone number."
"Oh, okay! All right, bring the cell phone. Let me buy it right now at the counter there."
Shanum smiled happily. "Thank you Laila. I've been a big deal to you."
"Yes are the same."
"Then I go to the counter first yes," said Laila again.
Shanum just nodded. And Laila then went for a while to buy Shanum a starter card.
Not long. About half an hour later. Laila had already returned to Shanum's house and gave her phone back.
"This is your phone. There is my phone number there. And your new phone number I've also recorded on your phone. Or this is the package you brought, so you don't forget."
"Thank you Laila. Sorry to bother you."
Laila smiled. "It was half-five in the afternoon. I'll go home first. I'll be here again sometime if I'm not busy."
Shanum nodded. "Oh yes Num. If you want to go anywhere. Contact me. I'm ready to help you and take you anywhere."
"Laila Masyaallah. May the blessings always be with you. Thank you very much."
"Then I go home. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Be careful riding the bike." Shanum waved his hand.
When Laila's motorbike was gone from her yard. Shanum went straight back into his house.
Her night. It was the second night for Shanum without Imran at his side.
But different places. More precisely at the house of Mu'idah's mother. Currently there is a family gathering consisting of Imran, Mu'idah's mother, Dyah, Malik and do not forget about Linda.
Dyah looked at Linda with a dislike look. The difference between Shanum and Linda.
"Dyeah! Meet me, she's Linda. Your new sister-in-law's candidate."
It was as if he did not care about the mother's words. It was clearly visible in the eyes of Mu'idah's mother.
"Dyeah! You listen to me not!"
"No! Why did Dyah listen to Mother's unreasonable words!"
Malik tightened his hand, so that Dyah could control his emotions.
"What do you mean, Dyah! You dare to fight Mom, huh!"
Linda who was initially smiling, now showed her angry face hearing Dyah's words.
"What the fuck are you Dyah! Who are you to forbid Mas to marry Linda!"
"Mas! Imran you are stupid!"
"Hey! How dare you call me a fool!"
"If not stupid then what?" challenge Dyah.
"Mas left the sholehah woman like Shanum's mother and chose peelaacur like her!"
"So, say your words, Dyah!" mu'idah's mother reflexively slapped Dyah's cheek in front of Malik.
Malik of course did not accept the slap that Mu'idah's mother gave to Dyah.
"Mother! Malik won't take it if you slap Dyah!"
"You are the same Malik! Can't advise your own wife!"
"Then what about my own mother? Who also cannot advise a mother's son to do good to his wife. But instead Mother told him to wrong his wife."
Everyone was silent to Malik's words. Imran to death fleas in checkmate by Malik.
"If the boy who mas Imran and mbak Shanum are concerned. Take this Dyah's son Mas! Just take it while you can make the whole of your household. Dyah. Because surely the children of Dyah will be taught to be children who are sholeh and sholeh by mbak Shanum. For Dyah will not doubt how Shanum taught a child."
"So your words are Dyah! I don't agree with what you're saying!" said Mu'idah's mother. Imran and Linda just kept listening.
"You agree or not. Three more days Imran and Linda are getting married."
"You are not the one getting married. Why should I bother listening to you! Mom told you to come here to tell you!
My heart ached when I heard the mother's words.
"Remember Mas Imran. God is not sleeping. When Shanum's mom was down like this. He had fun on top of his suffering. One day, Dyah was sure. Shanum will be very happy compared to Mas Imran at the moment."
After saying that. Dyah immediately took the hand of the husband to bring him home.
Imran was silent. His heart is worried now. Because in his little heart there is guilt and fear if he will get a reply for his actions to Shanum.
Imran's daydream was broken when he heard his mother's words. "Mom doesn't want to know. Three days you two should get married."
Linda smiled happily at the words of her future mother-in-law.
"Yes Mom. Imran has everything ready."
"Good!"
"Imran said to go home first, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wait for Imran!" prevent Linda.
Imran immediately turned his gaze towards Linda. Linda then takes Imran's hand for her salami. And without Imran guessing. Linda kissed Imran on the cheek in a friendly manner in front of Mu'idah's mother.
Imran was silent and showed no expression. After that, he left the mother's house. Leaving the smiling mother happy to see her closeness to Linda.
That night Linda stayed at Mu'idah's mother's house. And Mu'idah's mother was very happy to have a rich daughter-in-law like Linda, with a car parked neatly in the yard of her house.
For just information. Linda is the owner of two shophouses near the market. He sold household necessities and household appliances.
Linda could know Mu'idah's mother. Because Mu'idah's mother often shopped at his shop. Moreover, Linda also often saw Imran deliver the mother shopping to her shop.
Because I see Imran often. Linda then asked Mu'idah's mother about Imran. Heard the reason Mu'idah's mother wanted to have a grandchild. Linda also aggressively provoked Mu'idah's mother to make her son-in-law despite being the second wife of Imran.
But Linda did not think. Imran chose to divorce Shanum in order to marry her. How glad Linda was to hear that.
Indeed the three of them, Imran, the mother of Mu'idah and Linda, were among the losers. And wait for the recompense of Allah Subhanahu wata'ala.
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...~TBC~...