Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
27: Sama-Sama Minus

Aisyah's world seemed to rotate more slowly just because her two eyes met the eyes of the mother-in-law, after the previous time, the woman forcibly opened the door of her room of existence. The two tanned eyes were staring at him furiously, as if a blaze was coming out from there.

Ibu Siti felt inexhaustible with the way Aisyah who still wears a wet hijab complete with a veil that is still a woman is resistant and apparently because it was newly installed. But that's not what makes Siti's mother almost hanged. Not because Aisha wears the clothes of Ilham. However, ... painting that filled every hand Aisyah because of the long-sleeved cocoa that belonged to Ilham who was worn very dirty, down to the elbow due to the busyness of Aisyah holding the veil. The painting that made Siti's mother hastily pulled the sheath that her daughter-in-law was wearing.

“Innalilahi, is this seriously a child of the clergy? Why is his body tattooed all!” limp mother Siti. However, he was not necessarily silent just because the appearance of the son-in-law had immediately made his life seem forced. Siti's mother staggered, deliberately removing the veil or black hijab belonging to Aisyah.

“T-please ... maling .. please maling!” shouted Siti's mother who was crying weakly. His body ducked, but his mouth continued to cry out for help and shouted at his own daughter-in-law.

“Bu!” Aisyah panicked as much as she could because the mother-in-law even made it because of her. Even though he smothers the old woman who should be fragile, Siti's mother desperately bites him with all her might!

Fresh blood spurts from the bite marks of Siti's mother. Mother Siti was cruelly murdered by Aisyah just because Aisyah tried to end her mother-in-law's bite.

“T-please ... malinggggggg! Propagate!” One thing that still makes Siti's mother keep trying to make people come. Ibu Siti was trying to give her son-in-law a hard reply.

Inspiration came followed by the father. Some of the neighbors who had been disturbed also entered. They caught Aisyah's face and head not covered. Tattoos and piercing marks on the face and head. Also the tattoo on both hands, successfully made the father of Ilham and neighbors who are mostly men, parroted. Others with Inspiration who instantly limp even cry. Inspiration was already feeling very embarrassed, he used both his hands to hold his face.

“Ya Alloh .. crumbled already!” the mind of Inspiration which also cries out inwardly. He chose to leave the house while still covering his face.

The most makes everyone speechless because of his shock, not only tattoos, but also super-volong piercings that make Aisyah look like a thug. Aisyah's behavior is also similar to thugs. Because even though every life let alone humans has a past, in reality Aisyah still can not change her behavior.

“Let everyone see what a woman who always feels herself holy looks like! Let everyone know the true form of a lazy son-in-law, a dissident daughter-in-law who has been sheltering behind her shari's clothes.”

“If you will argue that what you do, is a violation of ham and even a big sin, let it be the business of Mother with the owner of life. I just want you to be aware, let you stop arbitrarily just because of your status!” said Siti's mother whimpering painfully. “Less ajjar!”

Aisyah felt her pride had been trampled. Skinned in front of many people even to the point of being yelled at by a thief. “What is my fault, my appearance? Every life has a past! What's wrong if it turns out I look like this?!” sewotnya.

“Still you dissident so, try asking yourself!” upset mom Siti.

“Yes what's wrong? There is no harm!” reply Aisyah is very confident.

“Arimbi's package is far away!” said Siti's mother who then tried to stand assisted by her husband.

“Arimbi again, ... Arimbi again!” inner Aisyah was really upset.

“Ya already, now just gini. If Aisyah remains lacking, tell her to go home to her parents!” his father Ilham.

Without Aisyah noticing, one of the young men who had come with the entourage, secretly took a picture of her and the second was also directly spread to FB.

“Innalilahi, similar behavior appearance, equally minus!” upset mom Siti. “Later we'll definitely redeem!” sure again who then swore.

“This means no maling?” ask one of the people.

“Ya the thief of this pretentious woman!” reply mom Siti shaking so much her emotions.

Ayesha's real appearance instantly became a warm gossip. The gossip also directly reached Arimbi's ears.

“You've seen it yet, Mbi. Ih, horrified. His ears almost to the floor so big tuh a former piercing!” say one of the mothers there.

So, the reason they stopped Arimbi, not just because they want to buy a complete pecel. But also to gossip about Aisyah's appearance.

“Have failed to eat well because of the cancellation of the reception, uh it turns out that Aisyah looks like a thug. His behavior is terrible, yes! Yesterday your head leaked because of him, right?” connect the other mothers.

Those who numbered six people continued to settle recount the depravity of Aisha and Ilham. Which, Aisyah they consider as a reflection of the nature of Inspiration that has made Arimbi ATM.

“Yes that's why they're a soul mate, right. Minus meet minus plus! Dor's! It's exploding! Hahahaha!”

In the togetherness, Arimbi did not comment at all. But to be honest, he was poking or it was grateful for Inspiration.

“Ilham says holy woman, insulting her I'm not responsible, uh it turns out. Pick out the sugar cane for an old ros! Thought young coconut, uh skewed coconut. Coconut sleigh is good because the effect of the sheep is old. Lah this has a minus appearance, his behavior is even worse! Amit-amit yes Alloh. Sorry also does not mean insulting let alone humiliating others. Already ah, I don't want to follow!” inner Arimbi.

Late afternoon this time Arimbi filled with serious contemplation. Arimbi felt to be much more careful in judging someone. Because what has happened confirms, not always those who look good will also have good behavior. Vice versa. Including those in the name of education and even religion. Everything must remain logical because some kind of religious leader can be wrong. Religious leaders are not prophets because they are also ordinary people.

Afternoon before evening this time also made Arimbi again resist upset because Rio mas to approach him to the trading place. The man was driving his own motorbike.

“Mbi ..?” sapa mas Rio while smiling warmly looked at the woman who was still trying to avoid him.

Arimbi nodded awkwardly then fried the fried material because someone bought it. More surprisingly, there was a special guest and it was Azzam who was piggybacking on a middle-aged woman that Azzam called mamah.

“Means this woman also mamahnya mas Aidan,” Inner Arimbi so deg-degan. Especially since getting to know, Azzam did not hesitate to do a tombal appeal to him. Plus, in addition to the mama, now there is also Rio mas.