Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
29: Looking after Mas Aidan's father

Asiyah and all her hatred for Armbi. Plus now the woman even took off the cover of her face even her head. It was a reality that made Arimbi horrified. Honestly, Arimbi was also scared. But only that without going overboard. Because if it is excessive, Arimbi sure, there Aisyah will feel victorious. Although to be honest, the way Aisyah who always treated him harshly, became the reason Arimbi did not like the woman.

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Early in the morning, after dawn, Arimbi was struck by a massive rock throw that hit his back. The throw came from a mango tree in front of the house of Ilham's parents. Which is there, Aisyah who does not wear a headscarf or veil until she looks very scary, became the culprit.

“Sorry, my time is too precious to deal with people like you!” annoyed Arimbi who had stopped the speed of his motorbike. He looked at Aisyah with a look no less cruel than what he got from Aisyah.

Seeing the behavior of Aisyah who was always looking for because of her, Arimbi became suspicious, there was indeed a special plan prepared by the woman.

“I have to be careful. He was afraid that he would deliberately make me reply to him so that he could imprison me!” think Armbi.

The activities as well as the busyness of Arimbi today, almost nothing different. But the presence of mas Aidan who seemed to be looking for, suddenly made everything different. Mas Aidan was looking for marrow porridge and chicken porridge for his father who was sick and is now in the clinic not far from the market Arimbi sales.

“Log into a new market there, Mas! If on the edge of most friedmen the same ice. I'll be looking for it!” arimbi said hurriedly.

“Eh, how do Mbak trading?” hold Mas Aidan still sitting on his bike, but he went down.

“Titip bentar, Mas. I just go away, really. Instead of Mas who went and had to be all-seeking, must be long. Poor Mr Kalandra later added waiting!” sergeant Arimbi who deftly went straight away.

It didn't take three minutes, Arimbi was back. Arimbi not only carries one bag of marrow porridge and also three servings of chicken porridge like what mas Aidan is looking for. Because in the left hand-controlled pouch, there is also one melon, one ripe banana comb, and also some honey pear.

“This is so much?” tanya Mas Aidan was still standing behind the trading desk of Arimbi. There have been several packages of pecel prepared there, so even though someone bought it, Mas Aidan was not confused. Which makes the task of mas Aidan keep Arimbi trading easier, of course because he also already knows every price of Arimbi trading.

“Create Kalandra,” reply Arimbi who then forcefully give both bags he brought to mas Aidan.

The morning sun was warm because it was only about seven in the morning. However, the atmosphere there is already very crowded because it is now a market day.

“I pay!” upset mas Aidan.

“Do not, Mas. That's for Kalandra sir, from me!” sure Arimbi who again engaged in a debate with mas Aidan only because of the gift he gave.

“Mbak, ih. Later if Mbak continues this way, I do not want to know Mbak again!” reply Mas Aidan who this time deliberately threatened.

“Loh, what is it?” reply Arimbi confusion and hurriedly prepare the order of the buyer who just came.

Mas Aidan waited there, until Arimbi finished taking care of the buyer.

“For sure if I want to love, can't, yes?” tanya Arimbi felt very wrong because after all, he was always eager to help mas Aidan who had helped him a lot.

“Boleh, but not much because Mbak Arimbi had to work alone to take care of the cost of life Mbak and mother Mbak. Not to mention, Ibu Mbak must also get special handling,” sure mas Aidan is understanding.

“How much is it?” mas Aidan continued this time seriously.

Arimbi was honest, and immediately got his money in exchange. Mas Aidan paid more and quibbled because he did not want to burden Arimbi. Instead, Arimbi gives a pecel full of fried meat. This time mas Aidan accepted under the pretext of having breakfast by chance, Mas Aidan had not yet had breakfast.

“One more thing, Ma'am,” said mas Aidan while receiving one medium-sized bag containing the full pecel, from Arimbi's right hand. He looked into Arimbi's eyes with a very shady look. “The pain is not papah Kalandra, but my father.”

“Loh, meaning? What's the difference between dad, what's the difference, Mas?” asked Arimbi who was really confused. Even suddenly, he also felt very stupid because he could not distinguish between father and papah.

“Papah ya papah Kalandra, if father yes my real father, .. Angga's father. They are both special because of their roles. But rather than to father, I am indeed closer to Kalandra papah,” explained mas Aidan.

Arimbi nodded in understanding. “Good, Mas I understand. Earlier I was sorry.”

Then the gaze of mas Aidan was fixed on Arimbi's merchandise which was almost finished. “Mbak's hands are almost finished, this time Mbak want to do? But afternoon trade continues, right?”

Arimbi who nodded, reflexes turned back, staring at the lightning of his merchandise which was almost ludes because some people to buy for a special event. “Yes, alhamdullilah, Mas. There were a lot of people from that time. If trade again most yes afternoon.”

“Means, Mbak has free time, dong?” ask mas Aidan to make sure.

“Live time?” reply Arimbi.

Long story short, after buying the rest of Arimbi's merchandise, mas Aidan asked Arimbi for help to look after the father because he had a very important case trial in the district. Mas Aidan did not want to make the father go through his own pain, and mas Aidan promised, before one o'clock in the afternoon, he had returned. While the reason mas Aidan to ask for help people because indeed the father has no other children besides himself. Also the reality of Pak Angga who is indeed a widower. Pak Angga does still have brothers, but all his brothers have a busy life that cannot be left behind.

“Dad, this is Ma'am Arimbi. Ma'am Arimbi will accompany Dad, as long as I'm gone. Today I have an important case trial in the district that I really cannot leave,” said mas Aidan after previously waking Mr. Angga, with great care.

Pak Angga was treated at one of the clinics not far from the market. Arimbi immediately gave his best smile when the middle-aged man who mas Aidan introduced to him, immediately smiled kindly to him.

“If there's anything directly notify well, Ma'am!” order mas Aidan who has been riding his big motorbike in black, to Arimbi who drove him to the front porch of the clinic.

“Iya, Mas. Mas be careful, yes.” Arimbi still respond calmly, and immediately left shortly from the departure of Aidan mas who also pressed his motor horn.