Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
37: It's Not True

“Mbi, .. This is Mas Aidan this phone,” exclaim mother Warisem from the front room.

Arimbi who is boiling every vegetable in the kitchen immediately deg-degan. “Newly know on the phone I have been directly deg-degan like this,” Inner Arimbi who then glanced fully awake at the mother who came while receiving a phone call from mas Aidan. In fact, the two of them had already chatted.

“Alhamdullilah, Healthy mom. Mas Aidan is healthy too, right?”

Hearing the smooth chatter of the mother, Arimbi said in his heart. From this second to the future, surely the mother will be much smoother than herself if it was for the business of chatting with mas Aidan.

“Ya Alloh, Mbi! Later it's charred, fire!” the reflex of Warisem's mother when she caught the thick smoke from the frying pan on the stove because it was left by Arimbi who she pergoki just daydreaming.

“Innalilahi, how come I'm so careless like this!” arimbi's mind was really panicking. Too nervous because of the status of his relationship with mas Aidan, to make him not focus. Chili and other spices can hardly be saved from frying.

“So, earlier, what's a gosong?” asked Mas Aidan when he finally arrived in front of Arimbi. Mas Aidan restrained his smile because after all, he already knew the reason for the charred tragedy that occurred from Warisem's mother. Said Warisem's mother, the cause because Arimbi even daydream. Daydreaming that to Warisem's mother looks like people are in love!

Arimbi immediately sighed softly, completely resignedly then stared briefly at the face of mas Aidan. The man deliberately came because he felt less greget if only Arimbi who delivered his court decision letter. So, the reason why Aidan called about half an hour ago is because the man deliberately informed Arimbi to deliver a marriage annulment decree, with mas Aidan.

“Do not make a load, loh, Mbak.”

“But it feels like a load, loh, Mas. How did parents respond. Continue, ... Yes anyway much lah.”

“Old people I'm sure it's no problem. So far they have supported my every decision. Most sincere yes even others whose intentions fall but pretend to care!” reply mas Aidan.

Because the Grand mas who is still working to help build Arimbi's house has come, Arimbi deliberately closed his chat with mas Aidan.

“Mas, before actually positive parents Mas agree with our relationship, do not tell anyone once including my family, yes!” whispered Arimbi wanti-wanti and it was while looking down in front of the chest of Mas Aidan.

“OK. Later that night I will definitely chat with my papah mamah,” reply mas Aidan who also behaves as if everything is fine.

“Come, Mas Aidan. Sorry for this we made a hassle again,” said the new Great mas came, then became part of togetherness.

The three immediately walked, then took Mr. Sukir who would also be a witness and turned out to be waiting in the yard. In the heat of the sun, they visited the residence of Ilham's parents.

The atmosphere of Ilham's house was quiet, but the sadistic face of Aisyah finally looked up from the glass window next to the door, in greeting to five sir Sukir.

Aisyah has returned with her shari's clothes including her all-black veil. Although if seen, both circles Aisyah's eyes look charred and it's a hot-warm effect.

“Walaikum greetings,” reply Aisyah who is cold because too afraid of being smoked again.

“Mbai Aish, ... where is her husband?” ask Mr. Sukir. The woman before him immediately shook her head then quibbled not knowing.

“It should not be dead, because from the morning away, until now there is no news. I'm WA, I'm calling no answer. Just try Ma'am Arimbi who called. Mas Ilham still ngarep to Mbak!” said Aisyah with ease. He showed his phone screen containing a history of a series of outgoing phones that he did to Ilham, but nothing was stolen. Likewise with the messages that Aisha sent and absolutely nothing has been read.

“Bent ...” Aisyah immediately tried to contact Ilham again by calling him. However, the phone that he did remained unemphasized. “Try now Ma'am Arimbi is impressed! The phone!” he continued while glancing cynically at Arimbi.

Arimbi glanced uncomfortably at Aisyah. However, he still tried to call the new Ilham number on the second connection immediately got an answer. Making Aisyah look clearly more vengeful to him, even though it was only through glances.

“Assalamaicum, Mbi. How?” greet Inspiration from across there.

“Say Mbak want to meet, can, not?” whispered mas Aidan until he lowered his head on Arimbi.

“Walaikumsalam, Mas. Mas, I want to meet. Can, ?” ask Arimbi.

“Can! That's fine, Mbi. Where do you want to meet? What about in the market? It's a coincidence, Mas again in the market, ahead of Alfa.”

The reply from Ilham that sounded more and more sweet, successfully made everything shake. Another with Aisyah who already wanted to go berserk because other than Ilham was clearly avoiding her, the man instead tried to attract Arimbi's attention again.

“Say you want to meet at home only,” whispered Mas Aidan again.

“Ngapain at home. Here let it be more flexible, all you start selling. At home there are a lot of people. There is Aisyah too although today, she should go to the rice field,” reply Ilham when Arimbi asked to meet at home as directed mas Aidan.

“So, my struggle is tired in the fields, in vain!” aisyah's mind in the middle of her rumbling chest held back the anger. Both of his hands including the right hand that held the phone, were also clenched very tightly. So tight because of the anger that was held, he shook.

“No, Mas. At home only.” Arimbi still spoke firmly following the direction of her future husband. Yes, Mas Aidan because after all, they will indeed get married.

“Ya already, but at your home alone,” reply Inspiration.

“OK,” whispered Mas Aidan and was immediately followed by Arimbi.

Shortly after Arimbi and Ilham's phone connection ended, Aisyah immediately moved quickly and again tried to call Ilham again. This time Aisyah got a reply even though the reply Aisyah got was a rejection.

“Emang not really Ilham!” masang Agung's.

“Dan Mbak Aisyah was upset precisely to Arimbi?” tuding mas Aidan. “No*if that's really the case!”

About half an hour later as Ilham promised, the man finally arrived at the courtyard of Arimbi's residence. Aidan's car was deliberately hidden behind the house of Warisem's mother until Ilham did not find another motorbike other than Arimbi's motorbike and project workers, in the front yard of Warisem's mother. The atmosphere was deliberately made quiet because like a motorcycle mas Aidan, everything including Aisyah the holy woman, hid in the kitchen.

“Assalamualaikum!” ilham was very excited. Even more excited when Arimbi who immediately answered his greetings, also came out. Beautiful, of course because Arimbi is not Aisyah. In fact, Ilham realized, since he threw away, Arimbi so want to apply makeup as well as take care of himself. Arimbi who usually never wear perfume alone, now becomes fragrant.