
“I don't know them, Mom! Please don't slander me. The reason I want to come with you guys is because I respect the law in this country!” Aisyah still does not want to confess and does not stop doing self-defense. Lectures are non-stop until the investigating police are upset themselves.
The policewoman who confronted Aisyah to the point of disgust because instead of answering questions, Aisyah continued to preach. If not, Aisyah will ask.
“Your husband has admitted, that before, you were a former punk! Your origin with them is still one city!” sure police.
Aisyah directly ketar-ketir. “My husband is so because he feels depressed, especially you guys must keep mnnnnya!” his elbow.
After the policeman in front of Aisyah sighed deeply, the short-haired lady turned her head back. There, his partner who was also a woman, gradually walked into the special examination room. In honor of Aisyah, they did treat her in a special way. The woman approached Aisyah, offering Asiyah to open a veil or at least a headscarf for examination. Aisha refused immediately.
“If you are uncooperative, we reserve the right to force!” it was the police who conducted the investigation on Aisyah.
“If you do, you have committed a crime ham!” reply Aisyah is still fighting back.
“We are not small children that you can be afraid of let alone we undergo an examination according to procedure!” reply the police who were in front of Aisyah while gradually standing up.
The policewoman looked at her partner. After their gazes met, they compactly nodded and an examination took place. Both of them were forced to remove the Aisyah veil. Make them find the real look of Aisyah's face. Ayesha's lips were badly swollen with blood marks that looked partly dried up.
Aisyah is no longer lazy, the fear is incredible. In his silence that held deep tension, his only hope was for his family to come and save him. “This must be because of Ilham mas who has spoken no-no. In fact, I put it this way and deliberately tried to deny*rkan Arimbi, also still because of him!” his inner.
Another with Aisyah, Arimbi who is still at home, is busy preparing the sale. Only then did Arimbi realize that his motorbike and shop were entrusted to the workshop next to the usual he sold.
“Oh yes, I have to go there first. If I don't use the motor, what do I sell?” thought Arimbi.
Arimbi immediately prepared to leave and intended to invite Grand mas to drive him to the market. However, just out of the house, he had found the following motorcycle in his shop on the porch of his house.
“Loh, this ... this is here?” lirih Arimbi. If he had not gotten a call from Aidan, he would have gone ahead and asked the workers there.
“Assalamualaikum, Ma'am?” greet Mas Aidan from across.
“What is mas Aidan well, which is between this?” thought Arimbi who also answered directly.
“The motor has arrived, right? I just remembered without the bike, Mbak can not sell,” continued mas Aidan.
“Yes my goodness, Mas. I'm taking nicotine again. This is actually I also just want to invite the Great mas to take.” Accustomed to all-services*ani Ilham family, Arimbi who became pampered by mas Aidan even feel troublesome.
“Ngerepotin how, anyway? No, let me focus on rest. Not bad though most, Mbak only take a few minutes for his break.”
“Ya already, .. thanks a lot, yes, Mas. I've started work, right? Yes already, be careful.” Arimbi deliberately closed their chat because they were too confused to discuss what else outside the affairs of the Aisyah case and its trade interests.
“Later afternoon want to sell at what time?” asked Mas Aidan, who sounded awkward this time.
Nervousness begins to overwhelm Arimbi until the woman reflexively holds her breath. “Yes as usual, Mas. Four o'clock in the afternoon or half four.”
“Ya already, most later I wait at the stall because at most, my business at the restaurant just finished around five.”
“Yes nothing, Mas. Completed first his business,” reply Arimbi who then felt, why they suddenly so awkward even stiff? Evidently, when they finally met, they also felt that.
“Mas want to eat what? Eating pecels keeps, bored, right?” ask Arimbi sunggan. He deliberately approached Aidan who was sitting on the bench next to him, after the buyer went all out.
Mas Aidan who was initially focused on typing on his phone, immediately shook his head. “Not also. I liked. Wear lontong, without fritters because I don't like fried foods.”
“Iya ...” mas Aidan smiled resignedly.
“I am ready, yes,” said Arimbi, but mas Aidan asked him to look at the screen of his phone.
“Mas ... Excel, yes?” guess Arimbi because the profile photo of the WA chat room that adorns the screen of the mas Aidan phone, is an Excel figure who was sleeping then wearing a pink rabbit bandana.
Mas Aidan nodded. “Not, this is Mbak Azzura but yes ordinary, her name is also mbak Azzura, there must be a jail to her husband.”
Hearing that, Arimbi immediately took over Aidan's mobile phone, but earlier, he deliberately said an apology to excuse me. Right, that's Azzura's contact. Azzura asked to buy pecels with spices that were separated and the level of spiciness was marked because Excel could not eat spicy.
“Means in the future, Mas has no problem having a jail wife because it is used to face Mbak Azzura, yes?” arimbi said while holding his smile. He gave us Aidan's cell phone.
While receiving his phone, mas Aidan said, “You are not the jail type. Should be safe.”
The reason Arimbi was immediately clumsy because he digested the reply intent of Aidan's mas deeper. Because in other words, mas Aidan has been steady to make them exist to be husband and wife.
Teng ....
Notification of incoming messages heard from the mobile phone mas Aidan coincided with the departure of Arimbi.
Maak Azzura: Mamah Sama Papah wants to go there he said he wants all culinary, while meeting prospective ghosts! Wkwkwkwkwkwk
Mas Aidan: Seriously?
Ma'am Azzura: Bentar, I photographed it as evidence.
Aidan no longer replied. He deliberately waited, and immediately dumbfounded when he got a video from Azzura who recorded his chat with the mama and papah.
“Papah Mamah want motoran afternoons all meet my friend? Dating continues, make envious,” said Azzura.
“In the meantime, Ma'am is also walking by jet, right, same husband?” reply mr Kalandra.
“But the same mamah can't, Pah. Said she was afraid that I would get pregnant again,” Azzura reply sounded directly whining spoiled.
“Ya already, dreadin said Mamah because Mamah must be more understanding.”
“Ihh, Papah really don't think of me?” pissed Azzura.
“No, anyway if Mamah has said no, it means it can not.”
“If you want to go for a walk, use a car, be careful.” This time Arum's mother who spoke and indeed just became part of the togetherness because when the initial Azzura recording, Arum's mother hurriedly entered the room and returned while carrying a sling bag.
Despite knowing his parents would come, Mas Aidan deliberately did not tell Arimbi. Worried if he immediately told the story, Arimbi was even nervous and even made a lot of mistakes.
“Sorry very much, Ma'am. But for the sake of security together, I mending not tell Mbak!” inward mas Aidan secretly watched over the face of his future wife.
Arimbi who realized himself was being watched, reflexes squealed and immediately misbehaved when his glance even met with the gaze of mas Aidan who was blatantly watching him.