Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
23: Always Feel Right Even Sacred

The nature of even the character of an Aisyah slowly evaporated without having to be asked let alone fished. Perhaps because it had become a habit of Aisyah, which Ilham also became thinking, it was also the reason Father Kyai hastily married Aisyah. So that someone takes special responsibility to Aisha. Like, Ilham get a burden donation in the form of Aisyah which is not only bars, but also criminals. Even if you look at the life history even though only children are connected, it should be life in the pesantren and it is not a matter of days, but a count of years, able to resuscitate Aisyah. It should all be able to soften the heart and mind of an Aisyah.

“Aishh, you are really embarrassed! I've even tried to cover up your disgrace, but you're looking for it because of!” said Ilham who still hugged Aisyah.

“Mas again, from earlier continue to bear Arimbi. I don't know how hurt I am, after he showed off his charm to Mas's parents by pretending to be busy and diligent when Mas had seen for himself Arimbi again get-togethers with men and could be, in a moment, soon, Arimbi is also spun!” annoyed Aisyah immediately spoke loudly at once quickly.

Ilham sighed then shook his head inexhaustibly. “From time, Arimbi was diligent, Aish. He was busy working from dawn was ready pecel and selling it. Dagang, and before working at her employer's house, she still had time to stop by my parents' house to take care of all the necessities. You do not think about it, if my parents until the bandingin you are the same Rimbi, reasonable. After getting used to being taken care of diamonds that we deliberately throw out can even be porous stones and mosses like you. Do you think you are special? You can what? Three days in my house you're only in your room and only come out hungry. That's also you don't want to eat my mother's cooking!”

“You do not have to be busy dealing with the lives of others let alone the life of Arimbi because you are not holy. Who are used to being sprained even give themselves up to be executed dyes it's you, not Arimbi or other women.”

“Proven, which is on your mind yes so it all. Evidently, what comes out of your mouth is not all clear. Reasons that make me, ihhh .. I am so disgusted to touch you let alone hook you!” Inspiration is really a drag.

“If Mas keeps cornering me, I don't hesitate to ask my friends for a lesson!” threatening Aisyah still felt herself the most righteous.

“Alahh, taiii, please. Your brain is really broken. You try ngaca, the brain is the same heart even you do not lose damaged from your physical! Just see what happens later if you keep making gini!” reply Inspiration disgusted. However, Ilham was also very surprised because Aisyah did not hesitate to bogey the back of her head.

“Adduh, Aisyhhhhh! Pain!” irked Inspiration. He hurriedly stopped the speed of his bike, forcing Aisyah to go down.

“Less ajjar you well! A really demit woman! It has been divorced several times still not introspection!” upset Inspiration while staring angrily Aisyah. “Just starting today, you must take care of homework, you also take care of the rice fields, so you have a busy, not busy taking care of people continue!” emphatically Ilham did not accept the objection.

“You dare to tell me let alone organize my life as you like, I make sure you do not have a place in the pesantren, Mas!” menacam Aisyah's.

“Alah, taaai, lah. Think you're that good? If pesantren people still want to take care of you, they may not contribute you who are troubled, free to me!” reply Inspiration does not want to be suppressed.

Aisyah immediately looked megem and glanced at the cynical Ilham who had just re-started his motorbike. “ Anyway later tonight I want, well, Mas!”

With ease, Ilham said, “Sana is the same cat!” He drove his motorbike again and this time deliberately chose the road that deerak.

“Your sins if you still do not want to follow me because it has become your duty to give me a living inner birth!” sewot Aisha.

“Depending on your attitude, if you still can't keep the attitude, yes sorry. Look at you just as you do, I nadjjees!” reply Inspiration does not want to take a headache.

Making Aisyah's class increasingly upset and again targeting Arimbi as his impingement. “This is Mas what the fuck, anyway? Choose the path that is damaged, not clear gini!” He was upset even though he almost fell from the splat until he hurriedly tightened his grip on Ilham's waist.

“My fate has been russak since I married you! It's like buying a cat in a sack!” reply Inspiration while continuing to choose the path even until the water is flooded with rain and it looks like chocolate milk is very thick.

“Just a little, in-laws are told to wash the clothes of a female ghost! Less ajjar really, instead of nyuciin have in-laws even rumbling for nyuciin!” inspirational Reply.

“Everything buy a washing machine, let it be easy! Yes, the son of the top brass and the owner of the famous boarding school, treated arbitrarily.

“What son? You are only a connected child and you have no right to demand more let alone become an heir!” inspirational Reply.

“It seems my degree is higher than yours, Mas!” aisyah.

Inspiration who was already upset, deliberately crashed his motorbike into a rather large rock in front of him. It not only made Ayesha fall. Because the front tire was immediately deflated.

“Fuck you Mas!” pissed Aisyah.

Along the way back to the house of Ilham and still far apart from the path of great concern, Aisyah was not willing to push the bike even though it was intended to help Ilham.

“You quality Mas, so do not be evil-evil to your own wife!” pissed Aisyah.

Ilham did not press the rebuke of Aisyah who continued to complain behind her. Complaints that of course make the burden of his life more booming.

Meanwhile, in silence Arimbi continues to wonder, what makes holy women class Aisyah look so vengeful to him, but if you look at their case, it should be even Arimbi who is vengeful.

“If he gets into anything, Mbak just reply. Tell me, I'll take care of it! Anyway, why are people still here, not back to the pesantren alone?!” said Mas Aidan who honestly still very upset.

The new Arimbi will wrap the pecel of the buyer order, immediately nodding while staring at Aidan. “Iya, Mas. Thanks a lot.”

“Ya already, I say first, must be ready to work,” continued mas Aidan.

Azzam who from the beginning, had immediately listened, hurriedly ordered ten servings of pecel complete with meat and fried. “Mbak Arimbi this, be noticed mas Aidan only not baper. Especially if the capital seduction is dreadful, his inner” who then ventured to say, “Yang sell, all wrapped, made a wife, can, not, Mbak?”

“No way, Mas. Later no one sells pecel again,” reply Arimbi who immediately shook his head firmly while staring Azzam.

Aidan could not comment. He messed up while stroking the back of the brother who still smiled cheerfully looking at Arimbi's face even though his zombie appeal continued to be rejected.