
"Yes..." Aisyah said softly. His head shook small, the eyes were glazed as if trying to refrain from squandering into Bram's embrace.
Bram took his breath, his blood felt increasingly bubbling, imagining Aisyah getting married to someone else his heart felt not willing at all. Secuil jealous teasing, strange feeling without Bram understanding the reason.
"How can you guys propose to Aisyah at this time? He's in mourning." Bram said with a vibrating voice.
"It's past 40 days Mr. Sharif died..." Miss Hasni frowned.
"Bu Hasni, Aisyah still feels lost to this day. He was still feeling sad, didn't it mean that he was still mourning? You are more knowledgeable, you should be more able to tolerate others." Bram swallowed his saliva.
"Sir Bram..." Wak Agil tidied up the new looking pecans.
"I've known their families longer than any newcomer." Wak Agil raised his eyebrows looking at Bram with a huff.
"There's nothing I haven't done for this family in the past, so they can survive. Suppose I have looked after and nurtured them to this day. You don't know, I actually never counted on that. Now, I see that Aisyah is an adult and needs someone to take care of her properly with Tito who is now also an orphan since infancy. I just married her with a sincere intention, making it up to her not to be abandoned." Wak Agil smiled with the corner of his lips that looked so satisfied with himself.
"Will you now talk about return?" Bram growled, he squeezed his own palm. So anxious to hit that good-ass old face.
"No, it's not. You know, I married Aisyah just because she I saw needed shelter and again if she became my wife, I would support her properly. He can rest easy no need to get tired of working anymore and of course Tito will also be guaranteed his life." Wak Agil chuckled while glancing at Aisyah who bit her lips, the girl hid her tension while holding the hand of Mumun's mpok who looked angry with the attitude of Wak Agil and his wife.
"But Aisyah does not necessarily agree with this." Bram had no reason to reject the proposal, except Aisyah who rejected it. He knew that his position was nobody but someone who was accidentally trusted by his brother after he died.
"A lot of women out there are hoping to be the wife of my husband, Mr. Bram. But my husband is very picky, he does not want to marry without the intention of worship. Therefore he agreed to propose to Aisyah because Aisyah was..."
"Aisha is not a widow! He's not an orphan, his mother's alive! His father is still alive, I'll look for him!" Bram cut Ms. Hasni's sentence violently.
"And again, with this low knowledge of mine, I know very well that Ms. Hasni, who is married with the intention of worship and who is just following her lust. This Aisyah may be the same age as even younger than Hasni's daughter. How could you propose to her to be your husband's wife." Bram really can't bear to not talk ketus.
The face of Ms. Hasni, wak Agil and her small entourage was red.
"The prophet also marries some women, don't talk about science you don't understand." Tukas wak Agil was a little upset by Bram's attitude.
"Don't equate yourself with the prophet, wak! By God, you are a sinner! You must not equate that the Messenger of Allah as we are. The Messenger of Allah shall prevail in the guidance of Allah in accordance with the coordinates of his life as an Apostle, as a Prophet. He married All the marriages of the Prophet for social reasons, reasons to help small people, reasons to support people who need to be helped. I think you as an old man who may have been concerned about the Qur'an dozens of times, whose solemnity exceeds that of a layman like me have never heard that the prophet ever forced to marry someone!" Bram sat up straight, his face crimson and tense, implying an overwhelming fury.
"Aisyah has clearly rejected this proposal, so I think Wak Agil has no reason to continue this unnatural intention. Ayesha was mature enough to give a yes or no opinion, didn't she." Bram continued later, his eyes could not be separated from the face of Wak Agil who looked no less red.
"I think Mr. Bram is right, wak..." Mr. RT spoke up.
"We have heard that Aisha is not ready for marriage and refuses to marry now. So, maybe wak Agil can undo this intention." Mr. RT spoke carefully.
"Sir RT, you've known me a lot longer than you've known this man. He is not even a citizen of our village. How can Mr RT defend him from me?"
"Aisha has no reason to refuse to live a more decent life if she marries my husband." Ms. Hasni replied, her pajamas showed annoyance.
"Dear..." Ms. RT looked gently at the girl who was wiping her tears, she looked so concerned about Aisyah's state.
"Take us honestly, are you willing to accept the application of Wak Agil?" Ask RT carefully.
Aisyah shook her head trembling.
"I'm.I'm not willing." He replied with a faltering voice, his eyes glancing at Ms. Hasni and wak Agil timidly.
"Why? Why did you reject her Aisyah?" ms. Hasni glared at Aisyah.
"I know how much our family sacrificed to take care of your crazy mother? How much kindness have you enjoyed from the kindness of my husband to your family?" Cecar Bu Hasni, he looks so angry with Aisyah's refusal.
"Are you counting, Miss Hasni?" Bram was stunned at the fiery woman.
Ms. Hasni did not turn her head to Bram, her eyes were only on Aisyah.
"Now, my husband just wants to perfect his intention to help you, you can act as if we were dzolim to you! Wh why? Why did you refuse him, huh?!!" Ask Ms. Hasni with a rebuking voice.
Aisyah looked at Ms. Hasni with eyes that were flooded with tears, she was so struck with all the words that Hasni sprayed with anger.
"He won't accept your proposal..." Suddenly Bram moved from his place and walked to where Aisyah was sitting.
Then politely ask Mumun's mpok to shift from Aisyah's side.
In his grasp slowly the clenched fingers of Aisyah trembled.
"Because I will be her husband." Said Bram while looking into Aisyah's eyes with a warm and gentle gaze.
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