Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
41: So Possessive

“Mbak, ...” Mas Aidan again sat down before Arimbi, but this time, he looked at the woman with seriousness. The one he stared at immediately tensed pergoki and slowly avoided his gaze while occasionally blinked.

“Trapping, .... Previously, Mbak Ever seen?” mas Aidan continued and this time, he caught Arimbi who immediately thought hard.

“Honestly, if I personally have never seen. Around the city square, it seems that there is no because our city is clean from what they are like,” continued mas Aidan.

“So, .. Which Mas mean, what?” reply Arimbi. “They are new, anyway. That is, before that, I had never seen!” sure and mas Aidan immediately nodded.

“Don't they be friends with Aisyah?” I thought Mas Aidan, but the woman in front of him had permission to leave because someone had bought it.

Suddenly, Aidan remembered someone. “Oh, yes. With Excel! I can ask for his help. Has he come home yet? Do I have to make sure it goes to Azzura?” thought.

Mas Aidan: Ma'am, is your husband home?

Ma'am Azzura: Not yet, still in Jakarta. He said, the day after the new house.

Ma'am Azzura: Why, that is, Mas? Wondering about Excel?

Mas Aidan: There was a need.

Ma'am Azzura: Already, tell him to go home. If Mas Aidan asked, it would be right. Instead of my wife, Excel is much more obedient to Mas.

Aidan read it.

Mas Aidan: Just try, I'll tell Excel.

After contacting Excel Azzura's husband, the focus of Aidan returned to Arimbi who had just taken care of the buyer.

“Mbak Arimbi want to go home at what time? I'll drop off,” ask mas Aidan.

Arimbi immediately clumsily heard it. But even though mas Aidan went to take Mr. Angga home first, the man really came back and drove him home.

On the other hand, Ilham who was still in a daze, became more and more dazed because he watched with his own head and eyes, Arimbi's return which was controlled by Aidan mas. Mas Aidan continued to control at the back not far from the motorbike that Arimbi was driving. Even more annoying, Aidan pressed the horn a few times while smiling kindly to him.

“Tuh people intentions really show off, yes?” mind of Inspiration is still standing in the middle of his yard. He deliberately sunbathed to make toxins in his body and he believed to be one of the reasons dazed. The initial intention would want you guys to memo*da Arimbi. But Ilham did not expect, Arimbi until escorted mas Aidan.

“Loh, why is it controlled? It can't be anything. What, mas Aidan is also better all ‘reserved’? People always make it because of it, right?” inner Aisyah who was peeking out from the glass window next to the door. He only slightly opened the blue curtains there to stay hidden.

“Later in the afternoon, I also picked up. What time is it usually, anyway?” said mas Aidan.

Arimbi increasingly did not understand, why mas Aidan became very possessive to him. “Of course Mas Aidan isn't busy?”

“Nothing, I'll set the schedule. Later today I have no trial, only guard two restaurants,” sure mas Aidan.

“But if mas Aidan is busy, do not need to be picked up, nothing,” sure Arimbi.

“Gini, Loh, Ma'am. Actually, I suspect that that punk kid was Ayesha's friend. So, I was like this intentionally just in case,” honestly mas Aidan.

“Makanya, must keep watch!” sure mas Aidan.

Arimbi. He meng*um his lips along with his memory that became decorated with a series of threats Aisyah. When the woman was so busy scaring her by inviting all her friends to teach Arimbi a lesson. Also, this is about the Ayesha's serf oath which under the pretext will make everyone including Ilham, consider Arimbi jiji*k.

“Not to be afraid of excessive, just be careful,” said mas Aidan while wearing his helmet. Because he did not only deliver, but also deliberately met the mother of Warisem, in addition to he who also saw the construction of the Arimbi house.

Arimbi nodded in understanding. “Iya, Mas. Be careful, huh?”

This time it was Aidan who nodded. “Do not forget to make a break.”

Arimbi nodded cheerfully like a child who was so obedient. “Oh yes ... mumpung here, bring green coconuts too, huh? All for dad!”

“But I paid, yes. Not good to be loved, as much as that,” bargain mas Aidan.

Arimbi immediately snorted. “Later there if Mas until pay, green coconut does not want more fruit, Mas!”

“Ya is not possible,” reply mas Aidan with rest while getting off the motor again. While returning to take off his helmet, he said, “Even if you make treatment, must buy, pay. Can't be loved. People used to say it was pamali!”

Arimbi retreated deliberately to keep his distance from Aidan while glancing at Aidan's mas who even laughed at him.

“Your expression is really funny, Ma'am!” said Mas Aidan among his laughter.

“I'm not being funny. I'm back to Mas!” reply Arimbi while continuing to retreat while staring at a piece of Aidan's mass.

Mas Aidan who tried to stop his laughter, gradually shook his head. His right hand tried to grab Arimbi's side, but the woman hurriedly kept both hands behind her back. It seems obvious that Arimbi is indeed angry with him.

“Mesra-mesraan continues, don't think! They are not married!” inner Inspiration recklessly peeked out from behind the house of neighboring Arimbi.

It occurred to Ilham to trap the new couple so that the two were raided by local youths. A fact that would make both of them bear shame. But if Ilham also did it, in other words, it would make Arimbi and mas Aidan get married faster.

“Ssttt! Overall, ih!” inner Inspiration upset itself. Both hands clenched at the sides of the body.

Without realizing it, from next door there was a young man the same age as him. The man looked immediately irritated looking at Ilham let alone Ilham standing right behind the well booth attached to the house. While from the inside, a busy fluttering sound is still heard plus foam water coming out of the disposal to the right of Ilham's feet.

“Heh, Inspiration! What are you doing there? Want to see my wife in the shower? Less a*jar you well! Ustad me*sum! It turns out his wife is not good looking, you transfer the profession peep-peek other women!” pissed off that guy named Rifky.

“Eh, Rif, by the way be careful, yes!” reply Ilham who was immediately upset when accused.

“Be careful how? Obviously, you are a hobby of slandering people!” rifky reply still sewot.

Hearing the commotion outside, the one who was bathing was also scared and instead shouted for help. More compact again, Rifky who was already upset with Ilham who did not want to confess and even retorted, deliberately yelling “maling”.

The atmosphere suddenly splashed, really crowded because the residents there compact arrived. Including those in Arimbi's house, those who are building a house while tuning dangdut music are also disturbed. Only Arimbi and mas Aidan are not disturbed because both are too whispered by dangdut music from the side.

Ilham was led by the citizens to be tried according to the allegations made to him.