Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
17: The Happy

“Mas, ... come!” rengek Aisyah is still trying to get her rights.

Honestly, Ilham wanted to be rude, even if he needed to do worse than he did to Arimbi, so that Aisyah would leave him. The problem is, Ilham has been bound by an agreement, and of course, Ilham must pay a fine if he dares to mess with Aisyah if he does so let alone to treat Aisha like she threw Arimbi away.

“Sorry, Aish .. I just remembered, outside there is still a lot of work. If you want to sleep, just sleep. After all, you are also not used to cleaning the house, right?” said Ilham who was then busy clearing his throat.

“Glorifying the wife by helping to clean up the house is good, Mas. Big head. The thing is, it's Mas's parents' house, not ours. We have no obligation to help. In fact, we are more obliged to worship at night let alone we are official,” said Aisyah while standing as Ilham had done before.

“If you like this, you deserve to be a widow. Same family husband only you deliberately keep your distance!” irked Inspiration. “You should be married, your behavior alone is not clear like this. Don't tell me all you have in mind is seeekkks!” Ilham was really angry, and immediately got a look no less angry than Aisyah.

“I don't want to be enslaved by my husband's family, Mas. Because let alone the husband's family, Romo alone has no right to arrange me!” firmly Aisyah who immediately made Ilham's face red.

“Merinding I heard you say, Aish!” inspirational Reply.

“Asal Mas know, before marrying Mas, I have been betrothed to kyai Agung. Men are beautiful and there really is nothing! So Mas should be grateful because I chose Mas, and this makes the degree of Mas family, raised!” reply Aisyah.

Immediately in Ilham's memory was when he threw away Arimbi and gave the woman hurtful words. Just like Aisha did to him.

Nodding while looking disappointed Aisyah, Ilham said, “And as long as you know, chosen you are like a calamity for me! Now, after knowing you are like this, I also come to know why none of your husbands are at home. Why Father Kyai to do everything including pay all my debts, as long as I still want to marry you. The answer is you, .. You are a demit who takes refuge behind your shari and veil. Because if you are human, you can definitely have a good attitude pesantren especially Romo Kyai! And just so you know, I'm SORRY I got married to you. Daleman equally as outdoor equally broken!” The inspiration chose to go from there. Let Aisyah who is sculpting, alone. The fact that Ilham believed would become his habit, which was to stay away from Aisyah, making the woman as a wife who was haramm touched as he had done to Arimbi.

“So money, why yesterday I did not immediately try Arimbi just let me not really lose this city!” the Inspiration in his heart. Although his intention was to settle down to avoid Aisha, in fact Ilham went into the next room and prepared to sleep there.

“Si Ilham is really evil. Watch out for you, Ham. If you don't want to start, let me start. Get ready, wait for my revenge!” inner Aisyah who hurriedly put on her clothes again. Including the hijab and also the veil. He was not ready to let Ilham's parents see his true form.

In the next room, Ilham who brought a cell phone, suddenly thought Arimbi. “I've had three of him, no way I can anymore. But, Rimbi said he wanted to cancel our marriage, so this is what status?” he thought while looking at WA Arimbi contacts who had not used their shared profile photo. Now, Arimbi uses a photo of the blue sky as his profile photo.

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Today Arimbi brings much more trading because now, Arimbi who no longer works at Irma's mother's house, will focus on selling.

“Let's Mas Agung come here, Mom. Help take care of making the foundation of the house. Mother also do not be tired, Mother rest, yes.” As Arimbi said, starting this as well, the construction for his new home will begin.

“Iya, Mbi. Mom's really excited!” reply Warisem mother optimistic they will find happiness even without Inspiration.

“Mandatory dong, Bu!” arimbi said while putting on his mask. In addition, he also increasingly maintain his appearance to attract more customers. Not mean flirtatious, but so that the neatness of its appearance does not make buyers hesitate let alone disgusted to buy.

“Ya already, I want ready vegetables for pecels all fried. Fear of buying,” said Warisem's mother.

“The fry are frying impromptu, well, Mom. Let it be better!” reply Arimbi who then leave.

“Walaikum greetings, Mbi.” In her heart, Warisem's mother who was still smiling brightly let go Arimbi said, “You, ... we deserve to be happy, Mbi!”

Thick fog still covers the morning because it is only five o'clock past. The cold felt up to the joints and pliers, but it had made an Arimbi immune. The muddy road to his house had until he gave rock and until helped flattened by the surrounding residents. Arimbi bought a truck of rock using compensation money from Ilham. Transportation there is easier. Some people who are going to the rice fields or nderes or it's tapping coconut sap to be used as brown sugar, until that way. Some of them who cross paths with Arimbi, do not hesitate to say hello. Because they also ask for stock pecel lontong following fried foods.

“Iya, at home still there, Wa. Just ask Mom, Uwa butuhnya what time.”

Thanks to Aidan who has removed the vile slander of Ilham, Arimbi's good name has been restored. There is no longer the assumption of skepticism, or the encouragement of parents to their unmarried daughter, so as not to imitate Arimbi, which is to be a lazy woman and to get pregnant outside marriage. Even now, parents ask their daughters to imitate Arimbi, being a tenacious woman who is also very tough.

Until in front of the house of Ilham, there is still quiet and dark, in contrast to other houses that are already crowded and by new activities. But on the porch of the house, Arimbi found Inspiration. The man stood watching around. Ilham still wears peci, koko panjang, and also sarong. Surprisingly, Ilham seemed to carve a smile like normal before they were involved in yesterday's tragedy. But Arimbi who had gone hyacinth, immediately turned his eyes because not necessarily also, the smile of Inspiration was for him.

“Sorry-sorry, anyway. Even if it does make me, ihhh .. gedek! I deserve to be happy even without you, Mom. He thinks only you deserve to be happy with your holy woman!” batin Arimbi continues to drive his motorbike. He will soon be trading base at the crossroad next to the market and sometimes become a destination for mas Aidan culinary tour while walking with his grandparents.