Please Let go of me
Chapter 33 - The Random

Arriving at home, Suci saw her mother-in-law who was sitting on the sofa, sipping tea and accompanied by pastries as a complement. "Assalamu'alaikum Ma," he said approaching and grabbing the middle-aged woman's hand, kissing her respectfully. 

"Sit baby, there's something you want to tell me." Said Tini who patted the sofa next to him. 

Suci nodded and followed his in-laws words, very curious what made the middle-aged woman want to tell him. "What's up, Ma?" 

"You think there's something strange about Zufar?" whisper to not be heard by others.

"Very drastically changed, even Zufar's mas never snapped at me." 

"Well, no more wrong. Siska must have saved my stupid son," said Tini.

"Even Mirza warned me earlier, I met her when I was about to return home. Is that possible, Ma? We accuse Siska of being without evidence, coupled with the memelet pellets of an already sophisticated age." Saints keep thinking positively, before there is corroborating evidence.

"There are also people using such dirty ways, you have to be careful with the puffer fleas. Take care of yourself and also the fetus in your stomach, fortify yourself with dhikr and also teach. God willing, you'll survive satanic slander." It was clear Tini was the one who was slowing down the sound.

"That's for sure, Ma. Then, what are we doing? Is it necessary to break black magic by inviting ustadz?"

"Don't take the evidence at the time of the suspicious thing he did. After proof, we can invite ustadz and ask." 

"Mama is like my own mother, always defending in every circumstance." Saints are moved and happy to get in-laws as good as Tini. 

"Don't be too complimentary, I'm just making up for Mirza's mistake of leaving you before Ijab qabul."

"I've forgotten it, Ma. Oh yeah, I want Mama to taste my homemade cake, happen to make it a lot."

"Have you not made a cake?" Tini knitted her eyebrows together out of curiosity.

"I'm tired of just keeping quiet, better develop the ability. The plan is to open a cake shop offline or online, so I have a busy life." Clearly a feisty Saint.

"You're pregnant, baby."

"God, nothing will happen."

"Ready Ma." The saint immediately took out his homemade cake, handing it to the mother-in-law.

At night, the Holy One struggles to worship his god. Praying in the silence of the night about what happened to her husband. A decision to see the truth until the next day, he had invited one of the ustadz to come to his house. 

Suci wanted to sleep, but stopped when he saw a teapot on the table not far from him that ran out of water. "The door is empty, I have to go to the kitchen to get some drinking water." Walk toward the kitchen, see the lights in the kitchen. "Who was there?" 

Walking closer and seeing very clearly, Siska who was fouling rice water with a straddle. Suci kept watching the movements of his mad brother who was so wary of the surroundings. "Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, so the words of Mirza and mama are true?" he muttered in his heart, seeing firsthand how the woman mixed the bowl of rice with the liquid in the crotch*ng. 

The saint continued to peek out from the crack of the door, watching the woman playing dirty. Immediately grab the phone from the pocket and take pictures to serve as evidence. 

Siska who kept her eye on the place immediately left the kitchen towards her room. Suci quickly opened the rice cooker and threw away the mixed rice, washed the utensils and returned to cooking the rice with the new rice. "I want to see how Zufar acts tomorrow!" his murmur, which also left the kitchen, went to his room after filling the teapot.

Suci continued to beristighfar, considering the honey that at times also made it a target. 

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A man was packing his belongings and stuffing them into a suitcase, glancing at the very neat uniform on the wall and back packing all his clothes. Rela left high office, guilt every kill innocent people. 

"Are you sure? How's me?" 

"I've killed enough, I better stop. Being a commander is very difficult for me, I just want to live a quiet life."

"Is this because of the Indonesian woman?" cetus Felix who grinned, smiled slanted because he did not like the change of his best friend.

"I've let it go, just wanted to fix myself and it's time to change."

"Changed? Don't tell me you've changed your faith!" snapped Felix who pushed Simon's body into a corner on the wall, angry at the rapid change. 

"Let go or I forget you as my best friend!" threaten Simon coldly and turn things around, pulling Felix's neck collar angled against the wall. 

"Suckers! I've had enough of this again, you're not Simon's commander but Zaid. When are you gonna be like this, huh? If they only knew that you were the commander of the Israeli army, how would they react?"