Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
50: Tega!

Aisyah only silenced when the defense alot that she did, still made the police women see the traces of the past on her body. All the tattoos on the body of Aisyah make the two police women who all day Aisyah kulabui rely on religious reasons as well as HAM, drums.

“One word to a woman like you,” said the policewoman who from last night conducted a super patient interview with Aisyah. “SORRY!” Firmly but immediately nagged, pounding the table in front of them using both hands because Aisyah could not accept she was a hypocrite.

“Look at it later. So far no one has won if you have dealt with the child and father's lawyer!” the other female cop. Of course he meant mas Aidan and Mr. Kalandra.

“We'll see later! I'm sure the truth will always win!” aisyah who still believes that she is right.

After the two policewomen reflexively gulped, the two also compactly turned to each other until the gazes of the two met. Without helping Aisyah put on her clothes again, the two also compactly left. Make Aisyah abandoned, feel inja*k-inja*k her pride.

“This is why the party from the pesantren did not come, yes? Don't-don't, Ilham beg*o, and indeed not yet ngabarin?” I think Aisyah is getting emotional.

Shortly after she finished wearing her clothes complete with a veil and veil, Aisyah was confronted with her husband. Ilham said that he could only be allowed to meet Aisyah who had just been named as a suspect and the mastermind of the Arimbi case.

“So this, the reason you rush to ask back to the pesantren? You well Aish ...emang the inside outside base is the same!” the Inspiration that sat before Aisha. They sat face to face and were separated only by a wooden table that was in front of them.

Both of Aisyah's sharp eyes instantly glanced at Ilham's cynical. “You're wrong, Mas. For the reason that I am like this is also because of you. Look at it later, surely the pesantren will immediately blame you all out!”

Inspiration who sat full of calmness and was still focused on looking at Aisyah's two eyes, gradually shook her head. “I'm not the sebo*doh. Because I'm actually just gonna call them after you're officially in jail. This is a lesson for a saint like you!”

Hearing that, Aisyah was instantly shocked. Aisyah's eyes almost jumped from their sockets. While both his hands reflexively kicked the table separating their togetherness. Aisyah was really emotional, not believing that Inspiration would be that much to her.

“He thought you were also a saint, Mas?” lirih Aisyah who then shook her head inexhaustibly. “If things are like this, let's both suffer! Because I can assure you, until whenever I remain your only wife!”

Inspiration deliberately smiles menge*jek. A triumphant smile. “Then I go home first. I'm just going here, one more week for your case trial!” sure to be calm at once.

Not wasting his time, Ilham decided to go home. He did not care at all about Aisha's request which slowly turned into an oath of serapah.

***

“Arimbi want a proposal. Get that young lawyer, what's his name? That's not wrong, Mr Aidan, is it? Mr. Kalandra's son, the DPR member. Reportedly he also has two big restaurants!” said mother Siti limp and indeed not spirit. He was accompanying his son in the middle of dinner.

Rice that had been cold and was far away, instead ended up stuck in his throat.

Which makes Ilham feel more tormented, not the matter of the dinner menu that he got from the mama. Because the fact that Siti's mother just reprimanded and even went away without giving him a drink first, making him choke and ended up coughing. Ilham felt that he was tasting seconds towards sakratulmaut.

“Yes, Mah ... Mah. What a shame Mamah! Tega!” the Inspiration in his heart.

Trained, Ilham who coughs towards the table next to the presence of drinking water and is indeed next to the pottery shelf. Inspiration hurriedly picked up the glass from there in the middle of his face that had already become flushed red.

However, just pouring water and ready to drink, a pedicab fell into his glass, before the pedicab night jump landed on Ilham's face. Inspiration was only closed in holding back the anger that also made both hands tremble.

Behind her detention room, Aisyah also felt that what Ilham did to her was so cruel.

“Tega, you Mas!” inner Aisyah. He was still sitting bending his knees until he closed. “Not get your love, you even accidentally jeblosin me here!” inner again.

Aisyah looked at the mood around. In addition to cold as well as many mosquitoes, there is also only decorated with shabby mats that adorn the corner of the room. The sound of the mosquitoes sounded very horrified, nagging in Aisyah's ears. Plus, Aisyah's clothes are all black so that mosquitoes are increasingly unwilling to stay away from her.

“Yes, .. feel alive on the streets again!” inner Aisyah. “If there are friends on the street, .. well this is boro-boro,” lirih Aisyah.

Not long after, Aisyah was still sitting facing the iron bars, two policemen came carrying thick-bodied mothers. The mothers had short, curly hair, and their faces were sinister. Plus, the violent face that glanced at Aisyah alone was instantly as sharp as razor blades that were filled with bruises and some of them were still accompanied by fresh blood.

“Ih, I don't wish to have a friend if her friend is like her..,” Inner Aisyah who has nothing has been frightened.

Aisyah continued to cover while avoiding. Although so afraid, the evasive effort that Aisyah did was more like a walking snail.

The new friend Aisyah earlier, staring alert the departure of the two police women who had taken her. After being sure the two were really gone, he smiled bitterly at Aisyah whom he believed was afraid. He deliberately approached while watching both of his legs which Aisyah continued to avoid. He felt very comforted because Aisha was clearly frightened by him.

“What the fuck, this? Slave Allah kok nginep here!” shouted the woman did not hesitate to pull the hijab Aisyah until it came off.

Shocked, of course. The woman stared in disbelief at Aisyah's successful appearance making her laugh with satisfaction. “Basic hypocritical woman! You deliberately became a servant of Allah for the sake of covering ai*b, right?” the accusation. But because Aisyah looks unacceptable and almost fights back, she accidentally says, “What? You dare to me? Here forward!” He kept asking Aisyah to come forward while kicking the woman full of tattoos and piercing it like a football.

“Tega, you Mas! Tega! Why did you put me in this position!” inner Aisyah is still busy avoiding although her efforts are more like a walking snail. Resisting his overwhelming fear, he got wet. At first, the woman laughed at him. The woman felt victorious more than when Aisyah saw Arimbi's suffering. But for a long time, the woman was annoyed because their lodging place was so bad smell.

So upset, the woman not only kicked, but also several times memban*ting Aisyah's body which was fairly small and thin.