
"Based on a liar !!Take it easy, Dek Anin.we'll teach him a lesson before we hand him over to the police station...!" said one citizen.
Anin just smiled faintly in response.
'BUGH BUGH BUGH !!!'
Akmal judged the masses in front of Anindya's two eyes.
Seen by him Akmal several times hit and hit several residents in front of his house at this time.
But strangely...Akmal only looked resigned and received every blow that landed on his body.
Akmal also had time to look at him with a smile that was difficult to interpret.
Until it appears by Anindya that Akmal is currently starting to limp helpless...
And it was a success that made him start to worry about seeing her.
"Wait waiting ! That's enough, gentlemen ! Poor him !" exclaim Anin.
But it is not understood by the citizens who are already emotional.
"It is already ! Enough ! He is really my husband !" yelled Anin which made the residents spontaneously stop their bar actions on Akmal.
"Lho ? He said it wasn't..gimana the hell, Dek Anin ?" ask salaj one citizen.
Akmal was seen standing staggered and covered in fresh blood on his lips and eyes.
Anindya approached her.
Akmal again looks to sing a thin smile to Anindya.
"We are living, forgive me, Fathers." said Anin.
"Then try to show us proof that you're husband and wife !" exclaim citizens.
"Yes !! Where is the evidence that you are married ? Just look.even the wedding ring you two no one wears it." said the resident.
"We do not have a wedding ring." replied Anindya lirih.
"Then what evidence does Dek Anin have ?" ask citizens.
"Wait a minute" said Anin, holding Akmal sitting in his living room.
A moment later he went into his room and brought something and showed it to the residents.
"This is proof.." Anin handed out her marriage book to the citizens.
"Waduhh !! It turns out they were married...!" citizens said.
"Where is this ? We have already judged the mass of Dek Anin's husband..we will not be prosecuted, right ?" ask one of the scared people.
Akmal seemed to shake his head.
"I'm sorry, too, Fathers, for lying.because I'm very upset with my husband." said Anin.
"Oalaah.other times do not be so, Dek Anin.now solve your problems well in the house only.kasian tuh her husband has already been judged by the people.we excuse it..." said one citizen.
"Yes, sir.thank you.." said Anin who had already been tengsin.
He entered the house and closed the main door.
He looked at Akmal who was currently cengengas cengenges.padahat it seems like his condition is not good at this time.
"What do you mean, sih ? I was told to go home too.Malah make a scene like this..!" nagel Anindya.
"Why not avoid it or at least deflect it with their hands when they beat it earlier.it's like this, right !" keep up Anindya's nagging.
"Yes Allooh.creepy like this." said Anin.
As his hand moved scanning Akmal's bruised and wounded face with blood melts.
"That's what I want." Akmal replied.
"I mean ?" ask Anin.
"Homeli but beware of you.." Akmal made Anin stop the movement of his hands on Akmal's face.
"I deliberately let the people beat my body in the hope that I can make up for all my mistakes with you last night.maybe by seeing me hurt like this you are happy." Akmal said.
"Dried something..." Anin got out of the chair and went into the house.
Anindya returned to the seat where Akmal was now.
He brought cold compresses, plasters and creams to Akmal's wounds.
"Here let me clean the wound first." said Anin sitting next to Akmal.
"Don't." Akmal said it hasn't continued.
"Then ? Wait for Sister Rika to clean up ? There ! Samperin just went to his house !" Anin ketus while compressing the lips and temples of Akmal.
"I mean don't.don't stay away from me..." Akmal started to fight.
"Idi-h...! Gombalan...!" said Anin while continuing to clean Akmal's wounds.
"Ouch !.I think there's insincerity as well as personal grudges in your hand movements, huh ?" Akmal complained because Anin pressed the wound on his temple too hard.
"Udah knows his name." replied Anin.
"You haven't forgiven me, Anin ?" tanya Akmal stopped Anin's hand from smearing the cream on Akmal's wound.
Anin...
"Shut up first, Mr. Doctor..not done yet..if what infection ?" Anin's still sniffing.
"Emang iyah.infection with love virus like..." Akmal muttered softly.
"What ?" Anin didn't hear it for sure.
"It's nothing." replied Akmal.
"Udah.I want to rest.today is so annoying because of the arrival of someone.." said Anin insinuated Akmal.
"Rest..I'm also tired and tired after getting boxing from the citizens of +62.." Akmal lay in the long chair of the living room.
' Pity also if he sleeps here...' Anin said in her heart.
"If you want you can sleep in my room." Anin bargained.
"Dad.I want to..!" akmal replied quickly while sitting from the lying position earlier.
"Please.let me sleep in Mbah's room later.." continued Anindya.
"Huh ? What ? Not so." said Akmal in a disappointed tone.
"Kirain.." murmured Akmal softly and went back to lying on the chair.
"I mean ?" ask Anin.
"No pa-pa.I sleep here.." replied Akmal.
"The doctor's basis is unclear...!" Anin then went into her room.
Then came back with a blanket and pillow for Akmal.
Anin put all that on Akmal's stomach.
Makes him a little surprised.
"There are a lot of mosquitoes." Anin said briefly.
"No pa-pa.I was willing to be bitten by a female mosquito." Akmal replied as he looked at Anindya with a mischievous look.
Anin scrunched her forehead...
"What's wrong with the doctor ? Was his head hit hard ? How's it weird so ?" monologue Plan Anin.
"Wait for Anin.I just remembered.there's something I want to ask you." Akmal said.
"What is that ?" Anin asked back.
"So you showed the marriage book to the citizens as proof...means you everywhere always carry a marriage book ?"
"Yes.trauma experience time raided while in the cafe the other day.denyain wedding ring and wedding book.soal my ID card status is still unchanged..Since then, I have carried a wedding book everywhere...Eh it turns out in the house itself was hit by a raid.additain wedding ring again.luckily the marriage book I always keep in the bag.." Anindya explanation.
Then he went into his room, leaving Akmal in the living room alone.
He just today, if they do not have a wedding ring since marriage.
"Astaghfirullooh home...Thou art the owner of Thy servant's heart, and Thou hast turned back Thy servant's heart O Allaah...this heart is not willing to end this forced marriage.She shall take refuge from the evils of the air and the lust of the servant, Ya Alloh.." Akmal monologue.