Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
137: The Love that is Greater

Divani felt very embarrassed, especially since the impromptu trial for her, there was not the least bit of her looking at him pity or at least humane. Divani thinks at once convinced that everyone immediately hates him.

But immediately, Devano said, “People well, if it is already evil, anything must always be wrong in his eyes. He will always feel the truest, feel victimized, and also feel the most sacred like Divani is feeling. Right, lan, Di?”

Devano stared fiercely at Divani who was already directly staring at him with her eyes shaking as well as wet. “If you persist in your decision, consider yourself as I mentioned, ... CONGRATULATIONS, you will lose everything including losing trust to the future!” He who was still in contact immediately turned his attention to Secretary Lim.

Devano asked the wealthy man he knew to hold a branch company from Mr. Maheza's company, to carry out their original plan, which was to dispose of Divani.

“Totally to the forest of Papua, let it transport in the sago tree?” Secretary Lim who laughed amusedly, instead asked Septi's mother to issue a flagship style. The beginning of their togetherness was again colored by laughter because children who seemed not to know had immediately been curious about the mainstay style in question.

Of all, the parents became the happiest figures with Azzam, Sepri, and Haj Ojan. While Akala and Love, both also become part of the people who grieve even though they are not Divani or Chole.

“When time can heal wounds, forgetting something let alone something that is really valuable or painful, is not an easy matter. Although of course, in my case there was no other choice but to be sincere, handing everything over to the owner of the life. Because if Love is my soul mate, however, Allah will certainly give way so that we can be together again, the inner” of Akala who no longer glances let alone stare at Love excessively. He really began his sincerity, trying to think of Love as part of the family, nothing more.

“The way I accept every decision hurts me even more. Including his way of ignoring me, ... this really hurts!” inner Love is secretly forced to strongly*git her lower lip, in order to reduce her sadness as well as her wounds. Especially when finally Akala swiftly led the grandmother and then pamit first than others.

As a step that led them to go home, in silence Arimbi was remembering the firmness of Aidan. When the man explained the position of a wife to a husband and it was very important and noble. Which is also the second, Arimbi accidentally turned to Arum's mother, to discover her mother-in-law's excretion that really became very emotional.

“I'm sure Mamah Arum feels very proud. Plus, who said directly mas Aidan without being asked let alone forced. Yes Alloh, Rab, hopefully later, our children also follow in the footsteps of his father who is very firm and understanding. If there were to be a mistress like a gossipmonger like Azzam, it would be okay to be more rame. Apparently, they are even women, must be firm and have broad thoughts such as mas Aidan,” inner Arimbi while continuing to hold the arm of mas Aidan using both hands.

With the family of Aidan, Arimbi was walking home. Like the beginning when leaving, this time they also go home while joining their respective partners. The difference is, this time Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother also joined. The two stepped in the middle, Arimbi and mas Aidan at the back, while in front there was Azzura and Excel.

Not so far from the group mas Aidan, there is Sundari who was taken by Azzam, while behind him there is Sepri and Pak Haji Ojan. Only Akala did not seem to be part of the togetherness because the young man had returned home by car. In addition to bringing his grandparents, Akala also brought Warisem's mother who was not reluctant Akala bopong because of her condition.

“Zam, ... Zam?” call Mr. Haji Ojan suddenly excited.

“Oy, oy ... what's up?” reply Azzam without a single glance at Pak Haji Ojan. He was still focused on looking at his family group who several times he had laughed crisply.

“Kok I feel, my love for Didi is getting bigger, huh?” said Mr. Haji Ojan to be guessing.

“Make sure your love growth is awake well, Jan. Let not stunting let alone obesity like your mind!” azzam.

Hearing that, the reply remained serious and at the same time convinced, that Azzam also really directed it. “Stunting and obesity .. This means, I have to take vitamins, what directly use KB mainstay, let two is enough? How, Zam? How?” heboh Pak Haji Ojan while massaging both shoulders of Azzam from behind.

Effortless Azzam held back a laugh, but because Haji Ojan continued to laugh and did not hesitate to strangle him, Azzam had no choice but to reply. “Married first, legal, new use KB!”

“Ayesha again, ... Aisyah again,” Azzam while shaking. He released the departure of Sepri who was brought by Haji Ojan to take him to the house of Ilham.

“You fucked me up!” spray Sepri.

“Already, Pri. Take me to the house of the Inspiration. Akh guarantee, besides you will get a reward, later I will also love the inheritance to you!” sure Pak Haji Ojan still brings Sepri run.

“Yes, Jan. Without a splash of inheritance from you, I might not be lacking. Have a child one RT though, I can still feed and live decent!” sepri yakin.

“Oh I forgot, Pri. You are crazy without rich!” reply Pak Haji Ojan casually while patting Sepri's back.

“You said so. You know what it means, you could say I'm crazy without rich km!” pissed Sepri.

Mr. Haji Ojan has been immediately shuffled. “Omong-by the way, yeah, Pri. You looking for a virgin what widow?”

“What matters is not Aisyah! You're so horrified to remember what he was like!” said Sepri dogged seperant-mantaunya. Hoping, Haji Ojan sir got scared too.

“Geri-ngeri is delicious because you can not have well, Pri! Hahahaha, yes. That's it, Aisha holy woman!” mr. Haji Ojan became difficult to finish his smile like a kasmaran man in most.

“Holy woman from dust, or indeed a woman roasted?!” cibir Sepri became his own sewot because Pak Haji Ojan still did not want to believe about the original form of an Aisyah

Motor Sepri is indeed in front of the Azzura clinic, a reason that also makes them walk like this time. But what makes Azzam curious, of course about the obsession of Haji Ojan sir to Aisyah. Because Divani class is beautiful city people at once rich, lost.

“And if Ojan knew blatantly how the form of Aisyah, .. surely he did not obsess about it anymore,” said Azzam.

“Who knows it will be the way Mas Ojan is aware of the obsession even less sane so far!” sure Sundari.

The reason that also made Azzam seriously contemplate then looked at the lover. “Darling, try you tomorrow as a free beauty care professional. Stop by Siti's mother's house, continue to take care of Aisyah. Well, all of you bring the Ojan.”

Azzam was confident in his decision. Moreover, the lover also has beauty products. “Let me pay for everything, but you will tell Ais, gratiiisss!” Azzam reached out his right hand and shook his lover's right hand.

“Feel want to be an abal-abaal beautician!” said Sundari who then laughed.