
“Bentare .. be patient any minute. Asi Mama has not much, but soon pakde come bring herbal medicine so asi Mama smoothly,” whispered Love to Hasna that is still attached to her chest.
Although Cinta spoke in whispers, Sham who could see through the voice like a bat, immediately glanced at him cruel and suspicious. “Who? Pakde who?!”
Sham can be sure, what Cinta calls pakde is a man.
The love that initially felt very peaceful because the Sham had also begun to humane even attention, again so stubborn. This time Love immediately returned to his initial feelings to Sham, namely fear.
However, they did not have time to answer and their eyes were still looking, the knock on the door sounded very polite, plus a greeting that was more than polite, harassing them.
“Assalamualaikum ..?”
The man's voice repeated itself and was not only very polite to hear. Because, the voice earlier and in the end made Cinta deliberately call out to retaliate with no less polite, it was the voice of the sir.
“Sign Pakde ...”
“Hah! You allow other men besides me to enter?!” irked Sham.
At that instant, Love went awry. “In the meantime, Pakde's reason for coming here to deliver jamu so that I'm smooth. So that children do not go hungry!” sure whispering.
“Why should pakde?!” sham's protest came close to Love, and he was furious.
“Whose else is it? Why why anyway? He's sincere, the guy's good. Very nice people. See for yourself, deh.” Love is reassuring and until this moment is still whispering.
After a moment of silence contemplating the appearance of the pakde from his melodious voice and indeed very polite, Syam commented, “If from the sound, it should be young.”
Love sighed softly, trying to be patient with Sham. “Why look at the goodness of a person from his age, anyway? Since when is there such a rule?”
Syam almost retaliated with the pretext of the truth of his version, but what they discussed already entered.
“Assalamualaikum, Bun? God finally the twins were born too.”
The figure that Cinta calls pakde, is a handsome man typical of religious devout people. Looks like people who work in pesantren owned by Mr. Helios. In fact, the Sham who also went from there, felt familiar or at least had met before.
“Who?” ask the pakde, a man named Ilham. He felt astonished and horrified by the style of Sham. Already his mysterious appearance is all black, gone was no manners even for stale bases.
There is a reason why Cinta can deal with the Ilham pact. Both are TPQ administrators in the village they live in. But from all the reasons other than they did live in the same village, in the past, they both had felt the coldness of life behind bars. Yes, your guess is correct. This inspiration is a former Arimbi, a man who worships holy women who have now migrated as well.
Now, Sham who came out just made the wife alone with the pakde Ilham, actually regretted the reality. Moreover, hearing the soft and soft chatter of the two, his body felt roasted. Syam was angry, did not accept until he decided to go back in. He deliberately obstructed Sham, so that the man could not get close to Love.
Pakde Ilham who was suddenly breached by Sham, immediately confused.
“I-this, what's up, huh?” panicked pakde Ilham almost fell because Syam suddenly stood right in front of his face. Their bodies would have stuck if they hadn't rushed away.
“Aduh, this is the Sham why, anyway?” inner Love is thin-ketir because even though to the pakde Ilham, Sham spoke in whispers, he could still hear it.
“Before a while, what's this really about?” said Pakde Ilham still panicked. Both of his eyes became busy blinking because after all, Syam was very fierce.
The face of Sham is not scary. Not even up to the caca-t, but his attitude that seems not to be outdone by the angel of death, the fact that makes the pakde Ilham afraid.
“Sorry Pakde, .. yes already, just put the clock on the table. Again, thank you very much. Sorry to bother—” Love suddenly dumbfounded because Syam issued several hundred thousand bills and given to pakde Ilham.
“Not feel indebted because I already paid for it!” sham firmly, although in the end, Pakde Ilham left without receiving his money.
The departure of pakde Ilham made Syam rush to grab a bag that accompanied two bottles of herbal medicine on the table. Syam ensures the contents of the bag is fairly large. In addition to containing some baby clothes, it turns out that there is a complete gamis with a veil as well.
“You bought clothes through him?” fierce Sham while glancing at Love.
The love, confused by the change in Sham's attitude, gradually shook its head. However, it has not been able to explain or at least reply to Sham, a bag that Mr. Ilham brought, Syam had thrown into a barrel of sam-pah next to them.
“S-syaaam .. don't just throw it away!” reprimand Love until this moment still keep his voice so as not to disturb Hasna.
“We never know how someone struggles to give to others including giving to our children. Insyaalloh he is sincere!” sure Love.
The reply of Love to Sham is the same as the defense for the pakde Ilham, the reflex makes his gaze filled with anger. “He's married?!” He stared intently at the two eyes of Love who until this moment so willing to look at him.
“Already, but he is indeed a widower!” return Love with a firm voice.
That instant also the emotions of Sham overflowed. Syam grabbed a glass bottle filled with herbs on the table. He nearly stalls her to Love, but Love deliberately bends down and clearly tries to protect Hasna who is still in her chest.
“Whatever the reason, please do not throw away. Better to give it to someone in need. Remember, karma is real. Do not let, we who have been given the health benefits of children, even Hasna can go home, again make Alloh angry because of what we do.” Love is still trying to direct Sham.
“If you want to tell me, just let me. Do not involve others. Both children, and pakde ...,” continued Cinta because Syam still silently looked at him full of anger.
As if he could feel the hostility of his parents, Hasna who was initially calm, suddenly cried. A cry that can not be soothed, until desperate Love pulled a hand of Sham. Love made her and Sham, both touching Hasna's back.
“Have ... Brother, don't be sad anymore. Mama always forgave P-papa .. although she never felt guilty let alone apologized,” lirih Love tried to calm the princess.
Until this moment, Love still holds the hand of Sham to keep equally stroking Hasna. Syam himself did not mind and instead moved to sit next to Love. Because their togetherness really makes Hasna a henchman.
Syam ventured to look at Hasna's face until automatically, he opened the breastplate of Love. Since Hasna was asleep, Syam deliberately pulled his hand from Love. But unexpectedly, the act of Sham, again made Hasna cry. In that instant Sham also grasped the hand of Love, returning equally to calm Hasna. Miraculously, the little baby calmed down.
Unplanned, the gazes of Sham and Love end up meeting. Both of them were busy pulling over. Both of them returned misbehaved, awkward.
Novel pakde Ilham: Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)