JUST FRACTURE
CHAPTER 25

The entourage of the leaders and village elders, at ten in the morning, has arrived at the courtyard in the house of Subarkah who mengudang decak

Two large local tents with AC out door and portable speacker are installed.

They were greeted by the family host very kindly, especially after they heard the welcome of Subarkah's humble parents in his speech, then after that, after that, Subarkah who talked more about the incident when he was accused of adultery with a woman, making many of them regret their actions at that time, especially after Subarkah explained that two of them had been exposed to the police.

Before the dzuhur time of the event is finished, because the group will pursue prayer in the rest area of the road, with the previous, say thank you to the host. Only when Patimah wanted to leave home, was detained by her mother Subarkah.

"Honey, where are you going ? Don't go home first, come home later with mom."

While saying so, he pulled Broatimah's hand into his room, opening a large package containing three sets of clothes. Sweater tops and subordinates are knee-length jeans skirts.

"Let's try, you bought it last night, intentionally ,"

"But I don't wear this skirt."

"Why ? Don't refuse, pamali !"

"But I don't wear it, Mommy,"

"Why ,?"

Broth smiled.

"I fear God, for if I wear it, it will be seen, Mommy, ?"

Broken holding a sweater, carved into the width of his chest.

"Women's letters reach the ankles, Mami"

Mami Subarkah was silent, then smiled widely, glued slowly to both cheeks Patimah while saying.

"Darling, you are amazing. Pantes Barkah does not want to bad anyone, you know the cause..?"

Mami Subarkah wrapped a jeans skirt, she immediately stored it covered, while the sweater was inserted into a plastic bag with the logo of a famous shopping center.

After that both of them left the room, united with Mr. Subrata and Subarkah who were enjoying coffee.

"Patimah, be careful not to get seduced by mami. She must want it ?"

Mr. Subrata made fun of his wife, after the two sat down on the Long sofa

"Udah tried Pih, the wig, just did not work ! Mommy bought me a nice skirt last night, on her knees, don't want her..'

"Why, he said ,? "

"The sight of the aurat, he said. Afraid of God. Let's love Nen....."

"Hus ! "

Mr. Subrata interrupted while glaring at mommy.

Mami silently held her mouth, confessing wrong has been released.

"Why not continue Mami, Nenti huh?"

Patimah spoke with a smile towards Subarkah's mother

"Hayo Pih, pop it in the dining room, later we're more embarrassed ,"

Mamih pulled out her husband's hand, leaving Subarkah alone with Patimah

After the papi and mami, even make the middle room so quiet. Subarkah and Patimah no one starts the conversation, pretending to be busy with their respective hape.

"How's your wife doing, Kang ?

It turned out that it was Broken who started the chat.

"Who ?"

"Kok, who? Your dearest?"

"Who ? "

"Nenti, it's "

"Kok know that I love him, same ?

"You're ajah,"

Then they were silent again, occasionally the two looked at each other. Subarkah saw that Patimah had changed a lot, more mature, talk more loosely. Such a quick adaptation, his ability to exceed the average person, how quickly he could clear his name in the village. Quickly learn so that in a short time can solve if there is a problem in the company, and one more thing, his mouth is not a prank to tell him when Neni ten days there. He's not the kind of complainant anyone wants to praise.

"When do you start working ?" Back Broken started the conversation

"Effort next week"

"A long time, ?"

"This week there's something I want to do with papi, my problem with Nenti"

"What's the problem ?"

Patimah said so while smiling widely, then walking back, saying goodbye to mami and papi, Subarkah.

"If mami told you how to do 'em ,?" Mami Subarkah kind of objected

"Don't, Mami, it'll be a slander." The answer struck Mami Subarkah's chest again ,"

There are still women like this ? Then he drove Patimah up to ride in his luxury van while carrying a plastic bag containing three sweeter shirts for the girl who had melted his heart

"Be careful, I'm going !"

"Kangs.. "

The streets were quiet in the eyes of women whose head was filled with men tethering his heart. Subarctic.

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Time is slow. No matter how many times, Subarkah saw the clock in his window, which he was waiting for did not also come out of the meeting room.

Subarkah can't wait to find out the results of his blood and hair lab that was sent all the way to Australia that will determine whether he committed adultery or not he was with Nenti

Actually Subarkah was already convinced he did not do it after the initial explanation by the police, that a person in an acute over dosage condition, his maleness function almost 90% does not work, he said, because at times like that the work of the brain is not optimal. The brain cannot command almost all the nerves of the body.

But that's just the opinion of the police and mental health professionals, not the results of medical examinations or factual examination, so it can't be used as a legal proof and in us, the technology has not been, so the police asked the Ustralia police forensic department for the technology.

So why from the beginning, Subarkah does not want to live together first so that if the result is the same, Subarkah is not too burdened with sins that will be borne by the world of the hereafter.

"Let's go, the police are waiting in the room "

Subarkah was shocked from his daydream, immediately following his papi who had gone first

"Good day, sorry sir, had to wait a long time "

The plainclothes policeman was pleasant, in his hand holding an envelope containing two letters one speaking English and one in Indonesian

"This letter is the same content, only different languages, which Indonesian is a translation of English, please read, which one ,?"

Subarkah chose the Indonesian language to be more afdol problem medical language much Latinnya. After reading, Subarkah suddenly got down from the chair, then kowtowed on the floor

"Thank God, thank God, thank you.."

"Why, Son ? "

Mr. Subrata rubbed Subarkah's back while taking the paper that his son had read. For a while he also raised his hand up

"Allah, O God, you are great."

His whisper after reading the last sentence of the concluding chapter of the letter

-------- With a state of narcotic content of that much in the blood, a person is called Over Dose of Acute, then the maleness/genital function of a person, will not be able to function properly temporarily, will not be able to function properly, or can not tense/penetration.------"

Subarkah with his papa back to the office with a sense of relief and he immediately spoke with his lawyer, so that the statement letter falling talaq from Subarkah today must also be immediately delivered to the Nenti family.

"After completion, today we also leave it to the concerned "

"Ready, Mr. Subrata."

After arriving at the office, Subarkah immediately called Patimah, reporting that tomorrow morning he would start working.

"accelerated ? He said, yesterday next week just here ?"

Broken voice at the end of the phone like wonder

"Yes, I miss, there's an expensive gift I'd like to give you, honey."

"Darling, dear, inget kang, you have a wife not worth saying dear to others?

Yes, today also this news will be conveyed to the workers "

After that there was a sound in the Subarkah hapi tut tut tut, indicating that the phone had been closed from across. Subarkah smiled, he knew Pattimah was a principle, he respected marriage very much.

True, Patimah had great respect for the word, a word that made her accept Mr. Marjuki, the husband she initially hated, but after Mr. Marjuki became her husband, she sincerely gave up her body soul for her husband, he keeps the honor and disgrace of the husband, until death finally separates them.

"Mr, honey. I'm sorry, last week couldn't visit you.."

Patimah immediately contacted Mang Karya to immediately tell everyone, about Subarkah who will come here again tomorrow, supervising the company he is working for

After Mang Karya left again, he paled to control the goat rank. He just stood at the window, imagining tomorrow, from there he could look at the man who always made his soul stink.

Then he sat thinking about what Subarkah said earlier, about the expensive gift he would bring here, he thought of judging from his speed to accept or reject it, because he was aware, he thought, Subarkah however is still the husband of people, but on the other hand, he also can not deny his heart, for the happiness he feels when he misses the presence of a man beside him, he also can not deny his heart, always and always only the man is present in his daydream, never once replaced.

"Kangs..."

She smiled to herself when she remembered the incident before she married her late husband. In the small house, let go of the frustration of his life journey with his blind attitude, dominated by the spirit that seemed to explode, hug, kiss and ask the man to tarnish his personality.

"Kang, if it happens..."

Yes, if that were the case, her life journey might be different. It will not be this calm, because all life will be haunted by great sin. It won't be this calm because even if the man doesn't belong to him, at least he can still look at it from a distance even closer even though it must be limited to a fine thread that must be stretched so that he can defend himself to become a Muslim

"The greatest slander for a Muslim is a man who is not his muhrim."

He must hold fast to his mother's advice, so as not to be touched by other men besides his relatives.

Until the time to go home, shower and change into home clothes, Patimah immediately approached her mother who was sitting watching television on the sofa, leaning her head on the most comfortable place in her life, lahunan mother who then looked, muttering each sheet of hair.

"You're tired, son...?" Slow down her mother's voice

"Mom, tell me again the date of Siti Aisyah "

"Why is that what you're asking for?"

"I'm missing you, Mother."

His mother smiled, he began to tell stories while smiling to see his son like years gone by, crawling adults, but still like teenagers, still want to sleep on the annual.

"My son.you will remain the amulet of mother..."

Broken asleep, hoping in his dream to be embraced by the man he loved as a man who had no wife."

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