
After marrying Ais, not a single child was sent to the mosque to teach anymore, because their parents did not want their children to learn to pay with Hanafi again, considering the case that just happened to him.
A little disappointed but Hanafi was sure that later the parents would come to their senses and restore confidence to him. For now Hanafi chose to budge, because he had no solid evidence of rebellion.
"Mom, I want to talk." Ais approached her mother-in-law who was in the kitchen.
"Jeez Ais .. Now that we are one family, you don't have to be nervous like that" said her mother-in-law.
Actually Ais felt hesitant to speak to her mother-in-law, but if it was impossible to talk about, it would only make Ais unsettled.
"Mom, can I stay at Mas Adam's house tonight? Because tomorrow my father and mother will return to Jogja."
"Tok the same number as mom, anyway? Hanafi dong. If you are fine-fine."
"So Ais has permission also the same Mas Hanaf, but .... " Ais paused he said.
"But what? Not given permission? It's really outrageous, kid! Wait for me to talk to him!" her mother-in-law's growling.
"Not .... not a permission. Ais is given permission, but said Mas Hanaf must ask permission first with the mother," explained Ais nervously.
Both of her mother-in-law's eyebrows instantly shriveled. "Lho, what is it? What's the same thing with mom? She's your husband, not your mother!"
After revealing her intentions to her mother-in-law, Ais returned to the room to talk back to Hanafi. Actually, Ais also wondered why she had to ask permission first with her mother-in-law, because the most important thing was the permission of her husband, not her mother-in-law.
"How, does mother allow it?" hanafi asked as Ais entered the room.
"For what mother disapproves. Hanaf is strange. What's the same thing mom tried? The important thing is permission from Hanaf. Now that Hanaf's question is sincerely not giving his permission?"
"Yes sincerely, the time is not sincere, anyway. But ... I'm coming with ya."
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After Isya, Ais and Hanafi decide to go to Adam's house. Meanwhile, Ais's in-laws chose to follow because they had to shop for her handmade fruit.
Because the distance between Hanafi and Adam's house is not too far away, Hanafi decided to take a motorcycle. Do not be asked again how his heartbeat continues to rumble very fast when adjacent to the Ice.
However, right on the road to Adam's house, a car blocked the Hanafi motorbike. A familiar figure immediately got out of the car and approached Hanafi.
"Mas Azam" murmured Ice.
"You know him?" ask Hanafi slowly.
"Yes, Mas. She ... " Ais hangs her words.
"Ais, we need to talk for a while" Azam said straight to the point.
Ais' body froze instantly, but Ais tried to remain calm behind Hanafi.
"Sorry, Mas. There is nothing between us to talk about anymore. Our relationship is over. Mas Azam already has Iza, and I already have Mas Hanaf. So I don't think we need anything more to talk about. Please, don't bother me anymore, Mom! I'm married to Mas Hanaf" Ais said, taking a deep breath.
"Can't! Ais, you should know the reason why I married Iza. All I've done for our family, Ais. Mama just wants a child, doesn't mean she hates you. Okay, I admit I was stupid not to talk to you about my reasons in the first place. But you should know, Ais I got married to Ais only as a contract and my love remains for you!"
"Here you are, Azam, I am tired of hearing your words. If you love me, you will fight for me. But look, you're not fighting for me, Mom!" Ice Eyes have been glazed.
"Mas Hanaf, let's go!" Ais's hand immediately hugged Hanafi's waist tightly.
"All right." Hanafi also restarts his bike slowly.