Algebra Bride
About Vito

Akhmar was driving after buying medicine from a doctor for Aiza.  He slowed down his car when he saw the figure of a strong and tall man walking out of a minimarket.  Assholes.  Oh. apparently his besti was home from out of town, pantesan he can deliver wedding gifts to Akhmar.

Feeling that there is something to talk about, Akhmar pulled over the car, then approached Bajul whose real name is Ibrahim.  There was not much change from Bajul's figure, his hardened face remained the same as it used to be.  Only the appearance is much changed, looks more classy with dress shirts and polo pants and typical office shoes.

“Jul!” call Akhmar half-screaming.

Sontak Bajul turned to the source of the voice.  His expression seemed doubtful.  Between happy and confused.  It was a pleasure to meet Akhmar, his best friend.  But also confused because he is the cause of trouble for Vito's death.  He believed Aiza must have conveyed the matter to Akhmar.

“Akhmar?”  Bajul throws a stiff smile.

“Still remember me?”  Akhmar.

Bajul.  His attitude really looks stiff.  

“Gue wants to talk a lot with lo,” said Akhmar.

“We drink there!”  Bajul pointed at a cafe.

“Neventless.  Sit in my car, yok!”  Akhmar walked to his car.

Bajul after getting into the car belonging to Akhmar.  They sit side by side in the front.

Akhmar took a breath, his eyes fixed forward, then the man turned his head and looked at Bajul by his side.  

Bajul deliberately did not attend the reunion event to gather with the old gang because of this problem.he was disinclined against Akhmar.  Fear spoils the atmosphere, so choose not to attend.

“Yes.  You know that Vito is not a complainant, but you let me misunderstand and accuse him of being the culprit.  Until finally Vito who bore it all,” said Akhmar regretted the incident.  There was no emotion on his face, only regret.

“Sory, Mar. I was really afraid to say the same lo.  And the situation also we can not control.”  Bajul looked down, afraid of getting hit from Akhmar's fist.  But unlike what he had imagined, he found a soft pat on his shoulder.

“Jul, you did make a mistake, but really what Aiza said, that this is entirely not your fault.  But Vito wouldn't have died if I hadn't hit him. I don't know how to pass this on to Vito's family.  It's heavy!”  Akhmar's eyes glazed over.  “Gue is sad every time he squirms his mother Vito.  What's more now is that Vito's mother does not have a husband because her husband has died, Vito should be the backbone of the family.  Now that even Aisha, his sister Vito is disabled, his leg hurts after the accident.  They need a supporter.”

Bajul looked at Akhmar.  He was happy to see Akhmar who turned out not to abuse him, instead looking friendly and regretting his mistakes.  His fear faded.

Akhmar tells the story of his first wish to marry Aisha as a form of accountability to support the life of the girl who is now in a state of disability, but failed because of her case as a substitute husband.

“Gue is willing to make the Vito family happy, both Aisha and her mother.  But conditions and qodarullah set things differently to my wishes.  At this time I have married Aiza on the fate of Allah,”, Akhmar said giving understanding to Bajul about his condition.

Wah wah.. Bajul is very happy to hear the words of Akhmar which are far inversely proportional to the Akhmar yag first.  Even Akhmar mentioned the name of Allah many times, it was ayem.  Bajul felt like he was talking to a wise and calming figure.  Akhmar's change was significant.  There was no longer a cruel, violent look filled with emotion on Akhmar's face.  

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