
"Ale. I went to the mosque first huh, dzuhur time is almost here." Zayn peeked at Alexa's cheek. "Thank you for that one." Zayn smiled intentently.
"Oh yeah, since last night I haven't seen you take your medicine. Is it over?" ask Zayn.
"Yes my medicine is over. I'll be well soon anyway." Alexa got into her blanket rolled up her cold body for too long at the well to please her husband.
"You want to buy something? After praying later?" Zayn rubbed Alexa's hair poking out under the blanket.
"Bataghor is delicious, brother. The one next to the mosque." Alexa rubbed her face.
"All right." Zayn. He headed to the mosque which was not far from his mother's house.
Just a moment when Zayn left, the sound of knocking on the door of the house was heard. Maybe there's a guest who thinks Alexa because Zayn can't get to the door. I heard some people talking too.
Apparently it is true, when Alexa opens the door there are some people who have lined up in front of the house. Several young villagers stopped by Aunt Aliyah's house, and aliyah's aunt just returned from looking for grass with her husband.
Mang Opik asked the young man who stopped by his house this afternoon. And they compactly want to visit and get to know Alexa further.
"Weh is it. You want to know my nephew?" ask Aunt Aliyah. "Do you know if my niece is married?"
"Husband?" said to the three young men together. They came to the house of aunt Aliyah not only carrying the body. Many of the hands they bring start from the farm. Fruits, vegetables, and some types of cakes.
It has become a habit in the village if there is a girl who attracts the heart, then the men will flock to visit the girl's house. With the aim of course to attract the attention of the girl. Unfortunately, this time they were wrong. The woman they think is someone's wife.
Suata adzan dzuhur echoed throughout the ears of people.
"If you're curious about our niece's husband. Go to the mosque see who proclaimed Adhan Dzuhur. He is the husband of Alexa." said Mang Opik.
"I guess black mangosteen turns charcoal black. I thought it was still a girl turned out to be someone's wife." said the tall-looking young man.
"Fate of fate."
Although it has been told if Alexa already has a husband but they do not give up. They remained maen in front of Aliyah's aunt's house.
Alexa doesn't care how many men meet her she re-enters her house. They can't get Alexa interested. For Alexa all men look blur at the moment. That's because Zayn managed to have his heart.
Alexa even hard to believe if a man who is so annoying also mouthed spicy already in love with him.
The young men gathered at the house of Mang Opik now began to play the guitar also sing to lure a woman named Alexa out of her house.
"Acrasnodity ..." Zayn came with a bag of batagor in his hand.
Zayn wondered why there were some people in front of Mang Opik's house.
Not only Zayn, the three young men were also astonished by Zayn's presence before them. "Ustad where do they think they are?"
"What are you doing here, anyway,?" Zayn said flatly the terms of his dislike.
The three young men who Zayn did not know his name ignored Zayn, they continued their singing activities.
Zayn shook his head because he felt ignored, he entered the house. And welcomed by Alexa. "Mana batagornya."
"There are three young men outside Bi's house, what are they doing?" Zayn poured water from the tego into a glass.
"They're flanking your wife Zayn" said Aliyah's aunt, Zayn, who was drinking, choking and coughing.
"What's? Mareka flanked my wife Bi? What in this village there's no stock of other girls so they're flanking people's wives." Zayn immediately changed his coco clothes with casual clothes and then left the house with a few packs of cigarettes.
"What are you doing here?" Zayn. Put a pack of cigarettes in front of them.
"We're just playing?" answer one of those people.
"Playing on a woman, whether she's married is not good. You also slightly disturbed my composure and my wife. It's not that I'm being disrespectful, it's just that you have to respect someone, right? We're just here visiting good at our relatives' house so please don't disturb and tease us." Zayn said politely, trying to tell if the woman they were after was his wife.
The three fell silent and smiled awkwardly. "Aa husband with Alexa? We thought Aa was a slingshot too." said one awkwardly. Soon after, they left.
Zayn shook his head after the departure of the three and immediately entered the house again.
Just now Zayn was about to sit down and heard someone asking for help in a frenzy.
"Please ... Please ..."
Said a man. Mang Opik who was originally feeding his sheep entered the house and ignored a request for help from someone.
Zayn who heard the voice for help immediately came out of the house and asked the Opik mang.
"There's a voice asking for help Mang. Who?" Zayn asked Mang Opik because Zayn also believed that Mang Opik heard the voice for help.
"Leave it Zayn. The one who asked for help was the haughty one, it was there" Mang Opik pointed to a fairly large house located not far from there. "The house of the very arrogant Mr. Toha. Mamang believes that people also heard it but they deliberately did not help Mr. Toha. The family is famous for being very proud in this village." said Mang Opik.
Zayn couldn't ignore anyone else who needed his help. He immediately called his wife. "Alexa, come with me for a minute!" Zayn pulled the hand of Alexa, who had just finished eating batagor.
"Wait a minute, my brother, I haven't had a drink." Alexa drinks first, then follows Zayn out of his aunt's house.
Both Mang Opik and Aunt Aliyah forbade Zayn to stay close and help Mr. Toha. But Zayn could not keep what his aunt and mother said.
"Mang, Bi, we are humans so behave as humans who must humanize other humans. If he is not a good man, let his affairs be with his Lord. The most important thing is that we do not do wrong by ignoring those who need our help" Zayn said before passing.
Mang Opik and Bibi Aliyah asked why there was a person as good as Zayn, did Zayn forget last afternoon he asked because he wanted to buy a coconut owned by Mr. Toha, and now when Mr. Toha asks Zayn to help him. Sunghuh can't be trusted.
"Zayn's a good man."
The voice for help was more clearly heard, the source of his voice from inside the house.
And it is true said Mang Opik if the one who asked for help was a middle-aged man with a paplang mustache who was none other than Mr. Toha.
"Help me, help me." Mr. Toha approached Zayn who had just arrived at the doorstep of his house that was open.
"My son is bleeding and unconscious" Mr. Toha said. Zayn could see the woman who was with Mr. Toha lying inside his house.
"I'll take the car first." Zayn asks Alexa to wait for him there.