Secret of Culunku's Wife
Meet Clarissa
The woman stopped because she heard Ali's words, staring in disbelief at her lover who usually always welcomed her happily, now she was just away from him.
"Why, Beb? Don't you miss me?" asked the woman, she continued her steps closer to the three people standing in front of her.
"I said, stop ! Don't come any closer, Cla ! I'm married, '" Ali showed me a ring around his ring finger. Then also raised Ara's hand to show if they were officially married.
"I know, Beb, even I told you to marry that geeky girl!" Clarissa pointed at Ara with her finger and looked hatefully at the glasses girl.
Hearing the words of the woman who called her husband affectionately had already made Ara hurt, and now, she had to hear if her husband married her because of another woman. Whether it was as broken as what Ara's heart was at the moment, however, Ara could still endure the pain in her heart. He was still quietly listening to the chatter of the two people,
Syifana moved, which she was beside Ali at first. Now being beside Ara, the teenage girl, was quite understanding of the current condition. Syifana fondly stroked and held Ara into an embrace.
"What did you say? I married my wife because of a lowly woman like you? Don't Dream, Miss Clarissa !" Ali dismissed the accusations made by Clarissa. Although he initially accepts Ara because of Clarissa's persuasion, but in the end. Ali married Ara at the request of her family.
"before you speak, you'd better have a glass !" he continued and immediately took Ara's hand to stay away from g*la women like Clarissa.
"Beb, Ali ! Don't you dare stay with me. I won't let you move on to that geeky girl!" Clarissa shouted and insulted Ara.
Ara followed where Ali was pulling him, Ali did not care about the cry of Clarissa who called his name. For Ali, he will never forgive Clarissa's mistakes. Although Asila told him to be with Clarissa.
Arriving at a Muslim women's clothing store. Ali pulled Ara inside, circulating a glance. Search for the items needed. A waiter approached, and asked what his customers were looking for.
"Sir, Miss, how can I help you?" greet the waiter kindly.
"We're looking for mukena mbak, right?" Ali made her voice. This was his first time accompanying a shopping lady, and could be as excited as that. In fact, back then, when with Clarissa. Ali can bore waiting and ends a fight with Clarissa.
"There, Sir. I'll take a moment, "The waiter is away, taking the item the buyer wants.
"Bang, tumben !" Syifa's voice shifted the focus of Ali who was still staring around. Look for anything that would be suitable for his wife to use.
"Tumben, tumben why?" ali asked with a frown.
"Abang never, as excited as this if you accompany the shopping person. Dan, what is that? can't get off the hook first? Brother want to cross?" Syifana asked her sister a series of questions.
Aware of his caliphate, Ali immediately released Ara's hand from his grasp.
"Why is it so comfortable, going with Ara?" batin Ali asked.
"The garden bang? Ara's sister is kalem. Unlike the onoh," chanted Syifana teased.
"What the hell, Dek, why talk to other people?"
"Bang ali, right, first ...."
"Here you go, Dek, you don't make Brother Ara think strangely" Ali advised his brother, he knew, his sister would discuss the woman.
"Yes, yeah..."
"Miss, this is the face, which one will it be?" The waiter came carrying several models of mukena with various motifs.
Ali was busy choosing, while Ara was still silent. He still remembered the woman's words, if Ali married him because of the woman's request.
"e-eh, k-why? ... Sun," Ara asked nervously.
"Which one do you want?" ask Ali again.
"Here it is," Ara took a simple patterned mukena among the many more lavish motifs.
"Well, Brother Ara, you know your taste. Bang Ali does not like anything with a striking pattern," Syifana said honestly.
"Will there be a shifana?" bargain Ara to her sister-in-law.
"No, sister, Syifa wants to buy a robe. Can you please Bang?" Syifana turned to Ali and was only answered with a nod of the head by Ali.
"Come brother, accompany Syifa looking for a game," Syifana pulled Ara towards a row of teenage girlfriends her target.
Ali stood alone and approached in a beautiful blue dress. Then touch and imagine if the dress is worn by someone.
"Sir, please wrap this up, yes" Ali asked the waiter who was there.
"Good, Sir. Go to the cashier,"
Ali paid for the beautiful dress she bought, then left the place. Left his wife and sister in the store.
"Syifa, is it convenient to wear long clothes like that?" ask Ara when Syifana is busy choosing some of the desired robe sheets.
"Like, Syifa's comfortable. Father said, Women will be more honorable, if closing Aur*tnya. So, Syifa is indeed more comfortable wearing clothes like this," replied Syifa conveying advice from Hendra's father.
"So, Brother Ara should wear it too?" asked Ara again, she began to wonder what her sister had said.
"May brother, but don't force yourself. Father did not force Brother Ara to close Aur*t sister Ara kok. It will be Bang Ali's job to guide Brother Ara" explained the teenage girl.
"Duty Danish? Why Danish?" ask Ara again.
"Because Brother, Husband Brother, he is the Imam for Sister in living a good household. He is responsible for everything that Brother Ara does in this world, if Brother Ara loves you. Sister Ara should start to explore the science of domestic relations according to our beliefs," The girl did not get tired of serving questions Ara who was like a child.
"You are a child, but your words are very wise Syif. Thank you, for explaining everything to my brother. Brother Ara will learn more for Danish," said Ara confidently.
"Well, speaking of Brother, where is he? How do you say sister?" Shifana realized that her brother was not there.
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Sorry, I updated from yesterday at 10 pm, but long time passed the review. Sorry yes, sis, while waiting can stop by my other work. still in NT really, really,
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