Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
108: Not Strong!

Inspiration still can not answer, as well as Siti's mother. But Aisha did not want to be divorced. Aisyah admitted to sincerely loving Ilham.

“But that doesn't mean they can be arbitrary to me. Masa, .. when I was hot in the rice fields, Mas Ilham necis looking for work is not clear. Mas Ilham was even more concerned with Arimbi and other women. To me, all my calls and messages were checked, uh Arimbi's turn was immediately invited to meet. Deliberately invited to a quiet place so that no one is disturbed,” said Aisyah berluh kesah.

“Mother Siti too, ... every talk to me, in her mouth feel there is a hammer. Residents of the village immediately heard all, even though it was not woro-woro. Worse, Lady Siti to shout me mallling!” Aisyah also deliberately makes togetherness now as a place of revenge.

“Hmmm, the Aisyah, the mouth is the same appearance together buriiik!” inner mother Siti while glancing cynically Aisyah.

“See tuh, Romo. There's only Romo, Mother Siti dare to glance at me that sharp,” sad Aisyah deliberately complained.

Mother Siti who was originally cynical, hurriedly put on a very friendly face full of smiles. “Turn to Aisyah too, if Aish again difficult to set up, yes would not want me to have to be firm right, Umi ... Romo?” He deliberately voiced before Aisyah made him more cornered. “Wait for my vengeance, holy-spirited woman!” his mind is truly vengeful.

“Then, what about the responsibility of your child to Aisyah?” sergeant Umi Indah, the woman who gave birth to Aisyah. He still speaks softly and well mannered like Romo Kyai.

Ibu Siti immediately took a bite, not daring to look at Umi Indah. Especially even though he still said softly, Umi Indah was clearly angry with him.

“The wife is a rib, Son Ilham. Not the backbone that deliberately Nak Inspiration a lot of burden!” umi Indah. “If Nak Ilham wants a beautiful wife, Nak Ilham obliged to love capital. Happy capital born inner. Don't forget, a wife is like a reflection of a husband. And Nak Ilham obligated to work!”

“From yesterday to the cottage why? Everything was prepared there. Nak Ilham has even raised Romo to be Gus. Less what else? Son Ilham has a job. Aish can also take care of the canteen and Aish wants!” continued Umi Indah even though he still spoke softly.

“Any building always starts with a strong foundation, not suddenly there is a roof. The children of Rome just pioneered everything from zero, really from the beginning, down. Everything is in process, not suddenly so successful as Nak Ilham wants!”

“Because if Nak Ilham is talented, Nak Ilham can be a role model and can be a source of kindness as well as the future of boarding schools, Father Kyai and all the officials in the cottage also did not hesitate to guide Nak Ilham to make it even better!” continued Umi Indah still evaporates her complaint.

“If not, here also while opening TPQ what special tutoring najai, learning tutoring because so Mas Ilham bachelor, .. can actually loh if Mas Ilham's brain does exist, Mas Ilham's brain does exist,” says Aisyah.

Hearing that, Siti's mother immediately glared. “What do you mean, Aisyah? Inspiration no intention to open tutoring because let alone in the village that anything is very difficult, in the cottage if help is only given thanks. Are you blessed with a thank you? Loving you are given thanks?!”

“Bu!” tegur Ilham lirih's.

Umi Indah immediately shook her head, staring inexhaustibly at Siti's mother. “But rough!” lirihnya. “Boy, married, don't keep pampering, Mom. What they told me to do. Being grateful for the results wong is usually just that. Who is that shame? Arimbi's name, who's used to be your backbone? He sells pecels to support you. So maid at home people even abroad!”

“Intinya make a living, make money, halal origin do not need to be ashamed. Want to be a pecel even scavenger, halal origin. Don't be raised with his prestige. Yes, this thing should be taught?!” continue Umi Indah start scuffling.

“If there is a rice field, yes start learning the work in the rice field. Both learn because life is like this,” said Romo Kyai is really patient while wiping both corners of his eyes are still wet. “How to Kids Inspiration?”

“Iya, Romo. I'm really sorry,” said Ilham still lowered his head.

“Janda ...”

Suddenly there was a foreign voice, the voice of a man and it sounded spoiled. When they compactly turned their head, the man wore all pink. Of course that's Haji Ojan. Mr. Ojan delivered lunch rations to Ilham.

“Janda, widow, widow, ... This life is beautiful because of widows!” Pak Haji Ojan even sang with a stranglehold of a dangdut song typical of Haji Rhoma Irama.

Togetherness that was originally colored with seriousness covered with emotions, became a bystander because of Pak Haji Ojan.

“Dish, spoon, bowl, same glass, do not eat, yes. Greetings widow!” said Pak Haji Ojan who went straight from there.

“See, .. less sane people still want to work!” emphatically Umi Indah deliberately insinuated Ilham.

Ibu Siti was immediately cleared her throat because she realized, her iron deliberately insinuated Ilham.

Meanwhile, Mas Aidan is bringing cooking ingredients for tomorrow's mbesan event to Arimbi's house, using a pick up car. Of course, next to Aidan there is Arimbi who accompanies.

“Yang, this is just in, parking in front of the house?” tanya mas Aidan is still driving carefully because the road there is fairly narrow.

“Iya, Mas. Parking is just behind the house. Through the former front of the house, take a little left, let's move the goods near,” explained Arimbi.

“Oh, okay okay,” reply mas Aidan focus on staring at the road because in the street alley, there are some residents passing by. They just came home from the rice fields and immediately exchanged greetings while pulling over, giving Aidan mas who immediately returned their greeting, the way.

Arimbi also immediately kindly replied to every greeting, in addition to Arimbi who also deliberately took the time to chat. The reason that made mas Aidan to stop the speed of his car.

“Tomorrow on coming, yes. I am absent, I memorize the faces of Mothers and fathers,” said mas Aidan deliberately joking. “Not only the ijab and reception events, but also the mbesannya events. We're eating another rame-rame!”

What Aidan did made Arimbi unable to finish his smile. But the neighbors are able to.

“This is his bride-to-be with no pingit-pingitan?” ask Mr. Sukir.

Hearing that, mas Aidan who immediately smiled loosely, said, “Not strong, sir. There should be no pingits. Fear becomes sick just because I did not meet Mbak Arimbi a few minutes!”

Arimbi immediately glared in disbelief and slowly blushed, amidst laughter breaking from the neighbors to them.