I'm the One You're wasting
The Arrival of Anja's Parents

"Close the points just Arash," Ahmad said suddenly after he sat on the living room couch.

Arash who heard it frowned because he did not know the direction of Ahmad's conversation who suddenly said so. "Is there something I don't know?"

"Don't pretend Arash, after you do that to Anja you want to run away from that responsibility absolutely can not be left," said Ahmad who increasingly just make Arash confused. "What you did last night with Anja is so shameful, though engaged not yet but you have dared to embrace Anja like that in a public place and also dare you bring Anja to the hotel."

Arash who heard it was all shocked not to play, he who felt he did not do it shook his head strongly. "I did accompany Anja to the boutique and after that we both went to my Mama's flower shop." Arash explained to Ahmad while Sari was silent with tears in her eyes. "I then drove Anja home to the front gate of the father's house, after which I went home and never took Anja to the hotel." He denied it when he was accused of so by Ahmad. "Once again I explained that I had never hugged Anja in a public place, what else brought her to the hotel, I'm sorry, sir, all the accusations my father didn't accept because I really never did any of them."

"Everything is clear Arash, if you want to have Anja completely, quickly stop her, do not in this way you in front look pious and like a dream man but behind you is a thirsty man with thighs and cleavage." Sari said so because she did not believe what Arash had said at length. "However, you did something that could make our daughter lose, we just do not accept that Anja will be stamped into being a woman who is not right by those closest to us, he said, whereas all this time Anja is a woman who is famous for morality, good manners," he continued speaking at length.

"Tante, I swear that I did absolutely nothing with Anja, if you still don't believe just ask Anja myself." Arash did not know all that Sari and Ahmad said was on the orders of their own daughter. "I dare to do all this because I know what is wrong and what is right." He tried to continue to convince both Anja's parents that he never did as they were accused of.

"Where there are thieves who want to say, if there is then the prison will be full." Ahmad stood up from his seat. "Now we finish this at your parents' house, so it's clearer because Anja's there too." He then took Sari from there after saying it all.

Arash let out a rough sigh, as he knew Witma must have heard his conversation earlier with both of Anja's parents, for he knew, because the position of the living room adjacent to their room automatically Witma must have heard it very clearly.

"Do you believe in your brother?" asked Arash on the sidelines of the sobbing sound of Witma who had begun to subside.

"I believe, even if you lie, I will still believe" Witma replied in a lunged voice.

Arash shook his head weakly hearing Witma's reply. "Darling, brother was telling the truth so, stop adding sentences even if brother is lying. Brother does not like to hear it," said Arash staring fixedly at the wife's net. "Trust my brother if brother and Anja never do anything, if you continue this way do not believe and still doubt then to whom else brother should ask for strength to face all this?"

Witma felt it was true that Arash could not do all that but, why did he become hesitant when remembering the words of both Anja's parents.

"Abang does not ask anything from you dear, brother just want you to believe what you have said earlier so that you can get through this all easily because the source of your strength is on you." Arash removed the remaining melts of Witma's tears. "Darling, soon I'll come back and resolve this misunderstanding your job is to pray only for brother so that this matter is not exaggerated." He then kissed his wife with great affection. "Abang go first to Mama's house, and remember the message brother lock the door also do not open if it is not the brother who asked for it." He was afraid that someone would come to hurt Witma at any time so he still had to be vigilant wherever he and Witma were.

"Then my brother left first Assalamualaikum" said Arash before going to his parents' house he did not forget to say goodbye to his wife.

Witma nodded as she grabbed Arash's hand, kissed the husband's hand and answered the greeting while praying in her mind that this would all be fine. "Wa'alaikumussalam."