REPLYING TO MY HUSBAND'S MISTRESS
Chapters 113. S2

"But actually pity youh, ustadz Mbak Asiyah was married to Mr. Alam. Even if he is rich he is the one ...."

"Sorry, there's only this, let's have a drink."

 Abdi had not had time to finish his speech Salma arrived out of the house while carrying a tray containing two glasses of warm tea and a plate of fried cassava.

"Thank you, bik. So troublesome," said Abdi as he welcomed the tray and put it between himself and Rahman who still seemed very curious about the continuation of the story Abdi, who, it's just that it has to be put on hold because of Salma among them.

"No hassle, let's go have a drink. Sorry, the friend is just cassava, at home there is nothing," said Salma once again while swinging his hand as a sign of welcome.

 Rahman and Abdi nodded and began to sip the warm tea and ate the fried cassava while occasionally conversing lightly with Salma.

"Thank God, thank you again, brother. Already in this herbal medicine, then we say yes first, bik tomorrow do not forget to come maulid to the mosque yes," said Abdi after the contents of their glasses each already toilet.

 "God willing, if anyone helps you, surely the aunt is leaving" Salma said kindly.

"Let's get Abdi, bik. If no one helps to the mosque," kekeh Abdi while riding on his motorbike followed by Rahman.

"No need, it'll be a hassle." Salma refused smooth.

"Yes, don't be your good-ass. Salma there's still no husband knows!" suddenly Pardi exclaimed behind Salma and stared intently at Abdi and Rahman.

 Rahman was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man's face that he remembered very much, but he had not had time to say what, Abdi had immediately done his motorbike leaving the yard of Salma and Pardi's house.

"Why is it suddenly speeding that way, Mas? Aren't you saying goodbye?" rahman asked not to understand.

"I'm as disinclined as Mr. Pardi is, Ustadz. The person is fierce, just want to be good with Mr. Nature's daughter-in-law, the same everyone else is all in enemies, do not know why." Abdi answered while lowering the speed of the motorbike because they were quite far from Pardi's house.

 Rahman only beards, do not know how to respond.

"Where are we going, ustadz? Do you want to go home?" ask Abdi.

"Yes, let's go home, Mom. All of you later if someone sells food we buy yes, make snacking at home," pinta Rahman.

 Abdi nodded, then re-raised his motor speed towards the food seller as per Rahman's request.

"Well, this is ustadz where the most delicious food vendors in the village are here," Abdi said when they arrived in front of Wak Sumirah stall, which sells a variety of wet cakes and also nasi uduk which is delicious.

 Rahman went down and approached Wak Sumirah who happened to be behind the sales window, serving people who also bought rice.

"Excuse me, Wak. The rice has four yes, the same cake twenty thousand." Rahman handed a red note to the table, and Wak Sumirah received it with a face of sumringah.

"Yes, just a second. Wawak serve this first."

 Rahman nodded, then followed by Abdi they sat in the chair provided to wait.

 Just now Rahman was about to ask again about the continuation of Abdi's story when at Salma's house, arrived July came in more eccentric clothes than before, he walked down the street like a paddy duck because he saw Rahman at the Wak Sumirah stall.

"Eh, there's Mas ustadz. Buy what, Mas? Let all of Juli payin," he chirped while glancing spoiled at Rahman.

"Loh, this was a young ustadz who was again rame in talking about it anyway. Oalah, wawak not so pay attention," said Wak Sumirah after one customer had finished serving.

 Rahman just nodded slowly but still distanced his face so as not to see Juli who was now sitting near Abdi, luckily he didn't force to sit next to Rahman or Rahman would have his head clapped, uh.

"Eh, Wak. Don't you know why? My husband-to-be, this loh," ketus July with a high level of confidence.

 Rahman even choked on his own saliva hearing that.

"I'm sorry, please don't talk so I don't want to spread rumors that are not later, "Rahman protests in a slow tone but sounds very objectionable.

"Well, you can hear yourself, right, Juli? So the woman was not easy times, selling cheap where huh." Wak Sumirah chimed in while snorting in annoyance.

 Juli is angry and does not care about Wak Sumirah's speech at all.

"Kang Abdi, can you shift a little? Let July be there. May you help this neighbor let him meet his soul mate." Juli began to re-launch the action to be able to get close to Rahman.

 Just by hearing his voice, Rahman immediately felt that someone was sowing sand on his neck.

 But fortunately Abdi understood that Rahman did not like Juli to approach him, so with reflex he immediately shifted to get closer to Rahman, even to mepet.

"No! Why do I think of you. As much as I think about the future alone, there is a best soul mate in front of the eyes like this," said Abdi ambiguously, which of course makes Juli's eyes instantly buy because of misrepresentation.

"Ma-you mean .. mas ustad ...."

 Juli pointed towards Rahman, with a look of disbelief.

 Seeing his success pranking Juli, Abdi immediately smiled and with his sword embraced Rahman on his shoulder. The understanding Rahman immediately wrapped his hands around Abdi's waist.

 Juli looked horrified, then without saying what he immediately scorched from there while continuing to rub his body as if he had just tacked on a caterpillar.

"Well, rasain! So the woman who was gatel asked for forgiveness," said Wak Sumirah who did not like July for a long time.

 After July left, Abdi immediately released his embrace on Rahman's shoulder as well as Rahman who immediately pulled his hand back.

"Thank you, help me out" he said.

 "The same, ustadz. It should be, after all, all the villagers here are also upset by the behavior of Juli who likes nervousness so. Ask Wak Sumirah, if not this maybe until later ustadz return to the city will also continue in terror, will Wak?" said Abdi threw a question on the Sumirah wak who was busy wrapping the pulse on Rahman's order.

"Yes, really. That one female if not in making kapok all men who according to him handsome in this village must have been seduced. Look at that Neng Asiyah until now in the same enemy because she likes the nature of her husband. In the past, the July was chasing the pursuit of Nature for a long time, only never responded because it was too gatel said the Nature, uh after the marriage with Neng asiyah even in the enemy. Though Neng Asiyah tablets are very good people," said Wak Sumirah at length, unconsciously at this time there is a heart that seems to be cornered to hear him since saying the name that is always in his longing repeatedly.

 "Well, this long life is again in the words of dateng," added Wak Sumirah again when he saw a sweet woman with a wide hooded maroon color walking towards her stall while bowing her head deeply.

 Rahman turned his head and his heart slipped again when he was finally able to meet the woman he missed from a closer distance. And it was clearly seen by her red marks on the cheeks of the sweet woman, with her eyes moist and eyes still glazed.

"O Allah, Neng Asiyah why? How crying?" asked Wak Sumirah as she walked out from behind her sales showcase and hugged Asiyah warmly.

"I think this is the result of his actions Mr. Nature, Wak." Abdi was heard talking slowly but still quite audible in Rahman's ear, making his emotions suddenly rise to the crown.