Anisa the Sinner
8. Meatballs Nail

"Nothing you want to say?" Arlan tangent.

"For 5 days in the village? Not just a 40-day celebration of Faisal's death?" cecar Arlan's.

"She's Anisa, my wife" Panji said understanding the direction of the assistant's conversation.

Arlan's mouth gaped even harder for him to valve.

"Tu-lord..," stuttered Arlan confusedly should continue what sentence.

"He's Faisal's future wife."

"Keep Master married her because Faisal died" Arlan guessed.

The pennant nodded small.

"What about Non Tiwi?"

Panji was speechless, he himself was at a loss on how to explain everything to Tiwi.

"What part of not being too rash to take action? Marry the girl because the girl is out of wedlock with your brother?"

"He is pregnant."

Arlan rounded his eyes, even the drink he had just sipped immediately he sprayed because he was too surprised.

"How come? Master's sister doesn't have the slightest look. It seems that he was also diligent in worship," Arlan argued.

"Fokusku now, how to explain all this to Tiwi and how to protect Anisa from the bad things that oma would do to her."

"Oma Sartika? You mean, what's the bad thing?"

"You know for yourself what kind of oma is. ."

"Yes I get it. Tiwi that is near perfect, already beautiful, smart, devoted to the elderly, friendly, polite, hardworking, and other advantages is still rejected because of different status." Arlan summarized.

"There's actually a shortcut to the Non Tiwi problem. He who is almost perfect can leave it to me. Fix the problem," he continued.

Panji stared intently at Arlan.

"I'll take you from this job forever !" furious Panji.

"I'm joking Sir, Isst can't joke a little," Arlan's seductive look at her Master displayed a sour face.

The banner stood up from its seat, directly stepping outside.

"Wait for you, my food is not finished yet" pinta Arlan whose mouth was immediately entered by the food in front of him.

The streets are bright because of the lights. Dense metropolitan city streets as if not immediately swallowed by the night, still the traffic filled the density of the road.

The pennant stared out the car window. Seeing the drizzle that remained faithful accompanied the journey home from her out of the restaurant until the car reached home.

Arlan brought an umbrella for Panji. After entering the terrace of the house Arlan immediately leave home.

"Tomorrow to leave rather unfortunate sir?"

"Morning,"

"Are you sure the newlyweds don't have any more bad luck?" ledek Arlan's.

"Alan!" Panji stared intently at Arlan.

"I'm home" said Arlan with a little run into the car as he was horrified by the gaze of the master.

Panji stepped straight up the stairs to his room.

Panji opens the room door slowly. His eyes circulated a glance first before his feet stepped in. He saw Anisa reciting the Quran. Panji stepped in slowly fearing to disturb Anisa.

He went straight into the bathroom. Standing behind the door because his hands were suddenly heavy to close the door tightly. There is a longing hue that is too heavy to hear the voice of Anisa in chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an.

"Mother," complained Panji and his body now inched to the floor.

"I miss you, miss playing with little Faisal, miss njai with father, miss all. Stupidly I closed my inner eyes with hatred for believing more the incitement that oma created," Panji murmured.

"Sister... ."

"Yes," Panji replied and his back instantly closed the toilet door perfectly.

"I guess who," said Anisa checking the sound of the friction of the toilet door.

Fifteen minutes later Panji came out. Panji glanced at Anisa who had taken off her face.

"Eat already?" ask Panji later.

Anisa shook her head but started a new habit, closing her eyes by sipping the fragrance of Panji's body from a distance.

"Why you?" tanya Panji again saw Anisa acting strange.

Anisa tried to hold back. "Hungry" Anisa answered.

Panji snorted to find Anisa's answer.

"What day did you not eat?" ask Panji by wearing a short shirt after wearing his boxer.

"Oma didn't call you for lunch?"

Anisa shakes.

"Mbok Asih didn't tell you to eat either?" cecar Panji because he directly told mbok Asih to provide lunch for Anisa.

Anisa again nodded.

Panji smiled wryly. He can guess for himself why mbok Asih did not provide lunch for Anisa.

"One more thing, tomorrow to the neurologist. Fear your mouth is just silent and your head that again shook its head and nodded its nerves turned out to be problematic."

"Sir Panji can also joke," Anisa smiled by following Panji's steps towards the dining table.

"Mbok Asih..," call Panji.

"Yes, sir" said Mbok Asih approaching towards Panji.

"Please prepare food for Anisa."

"E..sorry sir, the food stock is exhausted." replied Mbok Asih.

"Don't make excuses" Panji upset.

"Why the storm?" sidelines of the Sartika oma that suddenly came between them.

"Oma's food stacks?" rhetorical Panji who knows this is just oma wits.

"Yes, Mbok Asih had a headache so he could not shop" said Oma.

Panji grunted annoyedly. "As much as you reasoned, I just asked my wife to be served as she should be" Panji said, holding Anisa's hand to leave them.

"Sir Salam..prepare the car, I want to get out," Pinta Panji and his feet stepped into the car garage.

"No need to be emotional, sister" said Anisa after the car penetrated the city streets.

The banner was silent without acknowledging Anisa's words.

"Maybe oma is upset with me" Anisa said.

"From lunch don't eat why not call me!" Annoy Panji without answering Anisa's rant.

"I took a snack and fruit in the refrigerator" said Anisa.

"Oma seems to deliberately tell mbok Asih not to cook but I'm hungry kebangetan. Yeah, I've had snacks and fruit in the fridge, I've taken them all" Anisa said.

Panji smiled a flash, "Dare to be a boy too," Inner Panji.

"Why is Brother silent?" anisa asked glanced at the man who was turning the wheel of the car.

"Down" the banner says.

"Son't it okay to just wear a boxer and a t-shirt?" tanya Anisa saw the look of Panji.

The banner of plucking his breath was rough. He just came out of the house with only a boxer and a t-shirt.

Anisa immediately got off the car following Panji into the seafood restaurant.

"Why come here?" anisa protests so sitting in the chair of the resto.

The pennant receives the menu book from the waiter.

"I want to eat meatballs" said Anisa.

Panji looked in annoyance at Anisa. Closing the menu of books he read.

"Not told you from before!"

Anisa kept quiet.

"Sorry, ma'am, no message" Panji said to the waiter and his ass he lifted from the seat and then stepped his legs.

"Where are you going?" anisa asked following the Panji.

"To the material store,"

"What do you want to buy at the materials store?" asked Anisa innocently.

Panji stared intently at Anisa, his anger peaking at the crown.

"Buy meatballs maybe the material store sells meatballs nails!" angrily Panji stopped his steps and stared intently at Anisa.

Anisa chuckles, "Sir Panji is funny," said Anisa by patting Panji's arm.

Pennant the way back and justify the shirt that slumped due to Anisa's little punch.

"I'm going crazy for a long time with you!" pennant Grout.

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