Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
38: The Happy News

“Kok quiet?” ask Ilham while smiling as usual to Arimbi. The woman remained seated on the inner risban.

“Deliberately so quiet,” reply Arimbi kalem, but immediately make Ilham more fragile.

“Sit, Mas. Here I want to give you our marriage annulment decree.” Arimbi pushed his brown envelope gently onto the front desk of Ilham. Incidentally, the man immediately sat down and instead looked impatient.

“Means, we can get married again, right, Mbi? Will our marriage be cancelled be considered never?” tanya Ilham lirih, impressed very secret. Besides he who won had not had time to touch the envelope. But because he had hoped to start again with Arimbi, he deliberately immediately frankly.

“Not wrong did you say that? Mending than Mas think to make marriage again especially if the marriage is the same I who have clearly been Mas lepeh, mending Mas focus on the marriage of Mas. Mas himself, who said that Mas's wife is a holy woman, while I'm just a maid that is usually used by her employer? Hence lambemu—tah kamu—kalau speaking first thought. Even if you already have no veins of shame, at least you must be afraid to swear!”

“Turn there to the pesantren! You may wander, your wife sends heat in the rice fields. Don't-don't actually you also intend to use your wife, just like when you were the same me? Ih basic!” arimbi Cacam.

“Mbi, I swear I got married to Aisyah. Anyway, ... ih .. cringe, disgust ...”

“Enough, Mas!” Arimbi deliberately stopped the complaints of Inspiration. He stood up. “You are educated and you understand religion. You should not say so, you should not indulge in the shortcomings of your wife even if it is true. You choose it, without being asked let alone coercion.”

“But I'm honest, Mbi. I choose you!” sergeant Ilham was still convincing and up to his feet, looking at Arimbi's eyes full of seriousness.

Inspiration not only makes Arimbi angry. Because Arimbi also wants to go berserk. However, Arimbi chose to hold back, letting Aisyah do it.

Aisyah came out with an emotion-filled step, and immediately*ki Ilham. Inspiration, of course. Especially when all those who were hiding also followed out.

“You again, Arimbi! So kegate*lan woman! What marriage is there, let my husband not hold on to you!” pissed Aisyah. Though the idea of meeting this time was also the idea of him who deliberately tested Inspiration. “Just, .. As long as you are not married, I make sure your life will never be quiet. Even the longer you are single, the more steady I make everyone disgusted*ik to you!”

“You are the same! Too sane and always consider yourself much better, you always consider yourself the most know even holy!” pissed Arimbi. “One thing you should know well, Ma'am Aisyah the Holy Woman, Ma'am don't have to organize my life! Take care of Mbak's business, don't bother anymore! You also have to remember! Once again Ma'am act to me, .. I really do not hesitate to report Mbak to the police!”

Then Arimbi turned his attention to Ilham who wore long-sleeved cocoa milo color. “So men learn responsibility or shamelessly, why?!”

“Mbak Ayesha ... Ma'am Aisyah will be the first person we invite if I and Arimbi have finished preparing our wedding preparations!” mas Aidan's. “Sorry doesn't mean to show off. But I have to say it so that Mbak Aisyah does not constantly threaten Mbak Arimbi.”

What Mas Aidan delivered successfully made everything there dumbfounded, although Arimbi decided to shut up and then looked down deeply.

“Do not forget, if something happens to Mbak Arimbi, Mbak Aisyah will also still be the first person I look for!” firmly mas Aidan again who then told Aisyah and Ilham to go from there.

“Do not make a fuss again. Let Mbak Arimbi and his family live a quiet life without the riots you make again!” continue mas Aidan until stepping, open wide wooden doors whose bottom has been sensed*ng termites.

While continuing to cry roaring because it is difficult to accept there are people who want to marry his daughter, Warisem mother uses the shabby tip of his ancient model, to wipe every tear that wreaths.

***

Later that night, the arrival of Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother who visited Mr. Angga, was deliberately invited.

Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother looked at the astonished Pak Angga who even looked very comfortable like a healthy person in most. In fact, it was Aidan who looked like a sick person. Besides being pale, Mas Aidan's face was also sweating.

“Sick, Mas?” ask Mr. Kalandra even though he hugged mas Aidan Arum's mother. Arum's mother clutched his head and also the back of the son full of affection. Counted two days and three nights they did not meet because mas Aidan focused on looking after the father.

“Prepared for another ghost, Papah Mas Aidan!” said Mr. Angga excited.

Mr. Kalandra was immediately confused, although he had also immediately thought there. The marriage of one of his children will soon arrive and it could be, it is indeed mas Aidan considering that there is indeed mas Aidan.

“How? Same person where?” lirih Kalandra no less semringah. He sat down in the chair opposite the wife.

All of them were blushed to look at the Aidan mas who chose to stand because his used chair was sitting, mas Aidan gave it to Arum's mother.

Mr. Angga immediately cleared his throat, still busy sharing his happy smile. “Known Arimbi, right?”

Hearing the name Arimbi called, Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother compactly smiled crisply while occasionally interlocking lyrics. Of course they know because it's the name of the woman Azzam suspects.

“Yesterday I proposed to him for Mas ... Aidan!” Shy sir Angga glanced at Aidan who he pergoki immediately cleared his throat, in addition to his son's cheeks that became red.

Arum's mother and Kalandra's sir are confused. They are indeed happy even very happy because in the end, mas Aidan wants to get married. But on the other hand, there is Azzam who since the beginning has been blatantly fond of Arimbi.

“Duh, this how, yes?” inner mother Arum suddenly dizzy. While looking down, reflex scratching the origin of her head covered with hijab and it suddenly feels itchy.

“So, when do you want the official application?” ask Kalandra who responded to the situation with much more relaxed. He casually approached Aidan and then held him tightly.

“Why does Arum look unhappy? He does not like that mas Aidan same mbak Arimbi, what how?” pak Angga's inner as a happy smile on his face that slowly became reduced.

“Marriage fast, yes! Thank you so much for the happy news!” said Kalandra while patting the back of mas Aidan who he still hugged tightly.