Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
18: Be Friends Only

Going early in fact becomes a source of its own sustenance for Arimbi. Many of his trades were bought. Including for market people who are already starving because from three in the morning, they are busy preparing merchandise.

At about half-seven, Arimbi saw Mas Aidan's entourage. Now, that very nice guy didn't just come with his grandparents. Because Mas Aidan was also accompanied by a man he called “Dek Azzam.”

As usual, after the agi road, Mas Aidan's entourage directly culinary. Lapak Arimbi immediately became the goal of the grandmother who was really chatty, even splashy.

“Mumpung still much of it, make Mbak Azzura!” said grandma Kalsum.

The four gradually crossed, obeying the traffic there that was indeed crowded. Then like other buyers, they also lined up.

“Duh, great selling. Seller until not visible panntatnya!” kalsum's mother's chatter which has also become a natural babble when the seller is selling well and until making buyers queue.

“That princess, if it really looks, who is in fear!” reply to Sana's grandfather and make her two handsome grandsons, holding back a laugh.

Arimbi who heard it directly mesem in the middle of his busyness mix every pecel order.

“My stomach again is not good, I want to have breakfast rice just sit at home eat mamah,” said Azzam.

“Yakin, Mas Azzam don't want to try? Ask for spices that do not spicy there,” said mother Kalsum.

Azzam was immediately shocked to hear that. “In pecel there is that level, spicy? Cool! Why not just open a store what stall only?” he said he then tried to keep an eye on the seller.

“If you open a store, you can not travel using a motorbike, Mas Azzam,” reply grandma Kalsum while grabbing and holding on to both hands Azzam who holds it full of affection.

Azzam who mesem in the midst of his busyness watching Arimbi's face, immediately whispered to the grandmother. “That sell pretty pecel, Mbah!”

A class of Kalsum's grandmother heard such a confession from the granddaughter, it was immediately sudden. It was the old woman who was wearing long, still veiled sportswear. “Mbah Kakung (grandfather), Mas Azzam already know wong ayu (beautiful guy)!”

Sana's grandfather who heard that laughed immediately then massaged both of Azzam's shoulders from behind.

Other than the three people who were with him, mas Aidan was busy messaging with Didi. From six in the morning, finally his lover was willing to reply.

Mas Aidan: Later Mae set the time so Mas can play to Jakarta.

Didi Deck: No need.

Didi Deck: Come on, I'm tired. We better be friends. So that we don't hurt each other because of our differences in principles.

Didi Deck: It is not good if we are noisy. Fear our parents relationship is also less good because of us.

Mas Aidan immediately froze because in other words, Didi was trying to decide. Although not the first time because usually in every storm Didi always so, still mas Aidan who realized himself wrong felt very weak.

Mas Aidan: Love Mas a chance once again, Deck.

Didi Deck: And I also realized, I might not ask Mas So as I want because I also do not want to be as Mas want.

Again, mas Aidan could not immediately reply.

Didi Deck: From now on we become friends again, just like our parents.

Although heavy, mas Aidan finally replied ...

Mas Aidan: Yes, Deck. Just like that. If we are friends, we will stay together. But if indeed for Dek Didi there is a much better, with pleasure, Mas will also be happy. The best prayer will always accompany Didi Deck.

Didi Deck: Yes, Mas. I do too. Sorry if during my time as a girlfriend, I've been wrong.

Mas Aidan sighed softly at once deeply. “Ya Alloh .. How does it feel this heavy, when I'm sure, breaking up from me, Didi will get a much better replacement. Break up from me, Didi will be much happier, her inner”.

So focused with the phone and its WA message with Didi, mas Aidan until left behind. Didn't know that his grandparents and his sister, can't pay for their orders by Arimbi.

“Nothing, Mbah. No harm because yesterday alone, Mas Aidan help me free.” Arimbi who convinced, to lower the mask. Afraid of the new Aidan and confused looking, did not recognize him if he continued to wear a mask.

“Oh, Ms Arimbi, .. sales? This is the sale of Mbak Arimbi?” mas Aidan said it was like a dazed man.

Sana's grandfather, Kalsum's grandmother and Azzam, was confused to see Aidan's suddenly chaotic mas looks very limp like now.

“Mas Aidan, sick?” tanya Arimbi who caught Mas Aidan just pocketed a cell phone to his waist bag.

Mas Aidan tried to review the smile and then shook his head. “Buy pecelnya, already?” He deliberately diverted his attention from her. And because the three people he brought compactly nodded while continuing to look at him, mas Aidan immediately invited the three home.

“It looks like Mas Aidan again has a severe problem, or even not healthy,” thought Arimbi who was surprised by the arrival of Azzam. The man tried to pay.

“Auxiliary problems help, Mas Aidan is really familiar, Ma'am. So, it was a lot of, later there will be no Back capital,” sure Azzam.

“Nothing, Mas. Seriously. I am also sincere in love with no other intention. Yesterday was really helped. Because without Mas Aidan, surely my family life is still slanderous. It's nothing, Mom. Seriously.” Arimbi put his two hands still wearing plastic gloves, in front of his face resembling a shaman.

“What because of the howling of this Mbak, yes, yesterday Mas Aidan to forget that he has an appointment with Didi?” thought Azzam who then said, “Then it is, I pay half!” In front of him, Arimbi who was beautiful as he told the grandmother, immediately shook his head while continuing to beg him.

“Please do not refuse sustenance, Mas! Don't think of anything too!” sure Arimbi.

Azzam who listened and still carried two large bags of pecel, lontong, as well as fried, gradually nodded his head. “Yes already well, Ma'am. This is also thank you very much.”

“Sama-sama Mas,” reply Arimbi who became worried, his good intention to give pecel even misunderstood. Some sort of thought was trying to steal the attention of Mas Aidan and his family.

“Bismilah, anyway my intentions are good. If it is considered flirtatious, yes it is up to them,” thought Arimbi who refocused on the buyer line and some of it has been up to choose a variety of fried foods and leaf-wrapped.