Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
56: The Apocalypse of Sugra

Although Sepri has run as fast as possible, in the spacious courtyard of the house, Pak Haji Ojan has run away using a legacy motorbike from his grandfather who was also a traveler of love for widows. In fact, on a bright morning no longer decorated with darkness like the skin of Mr. Haji Ojan, the man who wears all pink was deliberately pressing the motor horn to meme*j*ek Sepri.

Gasping for his run, Sepri chose to stop. Sepri aware, if he still runs while chasing after Pak Haji Ojan, the results are futile. “Ya Alloh, take Ojan's life if he lives but his work only troubles people. My sincere servant Alloh!” sepri prayer which also complains. He returned to the mama who was already standing worriedly at the door.

“Where, Mas?” septi's mother asked to confirm to the son, although the silence of the atmosphere after the sound of the horn sounds telolet-telolet and that the special horn of the motorcycle Pak Haji Ojan very crowded make him suspicious. Sepri pak Haji Ojan.

“Pray him for an accident, continue to die so as not to bother people's lives again, Mah. You see, if the accident but only c*a*c*at, there are also those who are difficult. Because if it wasn't us, the others would have been ogah. They just want Pak Gede's treasure! Dagelan rendition of inheritance. Keep going!” reply Sepri emotional and still panting.

Hearing that, Septi's mother's head felt cracked. Both of his hands were massaging his head.

Sepri who had returned while chugging a bottle of drinking water, said, “Don't ask me to be patient and consider this a test, Mah because the test is not up to make a subscription for days even every time. Natural disasters are not as often as we experience because of the Ojan, right?” he said, then drank again. “Throwed into the dumbo pool only, he remained relaxed. That's because his brain is already half an ounce!”

“Indeed there is no other choice but to doain him so quickly koid because if you get thrown away, he knows his way home!” Sepri really sewot. He placed the bottle of dewy mineral water he had taken from the refrigerator, in the mother's left hand.

Sepri immediately greeted Septi's right hand with reverence. Because inevitably at the same time like not, he must still secure Sepri. “Pity of the widow he's after, Mah. His room collapsed because he was hit by Ojan. Though the one yesterday was not a widow and even her candidate mas Aidan.”

“His candidate is Aidan? That means, Arimbi?” Of course Septi's mother knew him because they had met several times, including when Septi's mother deliberately bought a pecel sale Arimbi.

Sepri who was about to leave, became dumbfoundedly staring at the mama. “Oh, ... did Mamah know?”

“Ya knows, .. It is the candidate for mas Aidan! Which sells pecel, right?” reply Septi's mother patiently to balance the son who spoke yes already nyerocos and marked, Sepri has almost lost the rest of patience and that's because of the Pak Haji Ojan.

“That's it, Mah .. mbak Arimbi is not a widow. It was married, but was deliberately canceled because her husband was married. How can you, Ojan is sure that Arimbi is a widow. Ojan's widow's signal again whims what is the flu, times, yes?” reply Sepri.

Mother Septi gradually sighed deeply. “Lah .. mbak Arimbi is beautiful ‘kinyis-kinyis’. Sure si Ojan direct ‘bress’ to him. That's right, Ojan knows beautiful women! Lastly, before Arimbi, until awaited on his first night because of the dream widow Ojan even married another man! Well, the usual until awaited on the first night. How are you doing in class mbak Arimbi, beautiful clean, kinyis-kinyis that?”

Sepri snorted resignedly and this time was really quiet. “That said to Mbah Fatimah, make throw away all the accessories Ojan all pink, so that Ojan does not stay. He is anti-wear that is not pink, should be without a change of clothes, he is not happy let alone stop by!”

“Ealah .. Then the story is even worse. What if there is, Ojan even does not want to change clothes because all his pink clothes, we throw it?” reply mother Septi.

“Innalilahi, the talented one is making a move anyway, the Ojan. Yes it is Mah, may the end of the sugra in our lives because of Ojan , soon passed!” ojan rushed into his pick-up car. The mainstay car in each he forcibly picked up Pak Haji Ojan because there is a car Pak Haji Ojan that he must boyong, besides the person.

“Amin ..” said Septi's mother who also asked the son to be careful, while letting go. “E, Mas .. That's why there's a coffin in Mas's car?!” reprimanding Septi's mother deliberately exclaimed because the son had driven his car.

“That's the last move if Ojan is hard to say again, Mah!” reply Sepri who also intentionally exclaimed.

“Innalilahi ...,” lirih Sepri's mother glared in disbelief to see a coffin in the back of the car that Sepri drove.

Shortly after driving, Sepri remembered Mas Aidan because he was sure, Ojan would immediately approach Arimbi.

In a different place, the new Aidan mas piggybacking on Arum's mother using a white matic motor, directly disturbed. They were still in front of the main house. Mr. Kalandra and Azzam alone, are still there. Both will even follow, with Azzam who Pak Kalandra asked to take out the other motorbike.

“Mas have the same business as Sepri?” asked Arum's mother gently while clutching the son's body from behind. He put his chin on the right shoulder of Mas Aidan. The scene that had become his habit with his sons because it was as close as it was their relationship.

“Curiga is still related to Ojan,” said mas Aidan who then answered the phone from Sepri.

“Ojan ...? Ojan still bothers Arimbi, even though because of him too, Arimbi house collapsed?” ask Arum's mother.

About twenty minutes later, Arimbi had repeatedly sighed because Pak Haji Ojan was busy pouring his pot using a spoon. So noisy, he was protested by other traders.

“The protest is not to me. Protest to everyone!” annoyed Arimbi who made people around him feel the impact, plus, now he is coming moon and it makes him very sensitive.

“Hei the pecel. You are still a widow or a widow. Please prove it, let's just open it!” sing Mr. Haji Ojan without care, Arimbi has received a firecracker chili similar to a match, from a man selling firecrackers and fireworks.

Without the slightest look of fear, Arimbi lit a cuff lighter and then ignited one, two, even three firecrackers which he then threw next to the foot of Haji Ojan sir.

The explosion of the crackling firecracker made the talkative Haji Ojan pack, repeatedly screaming while jumping. The group of Aidan who had just arrived until busy withholding laughter. But especially Mr. Kalandra, the man could not hold his laughter to see his future son-in-law, so deftly lit every firecracker and then threw it to Pak Haji Ojan.

“Janda oh, widow .. already. This I've peed in my pants!” please Mr. Haji Ojan deliberately dodged while still carrying the Arimbi pan.

Arimbi continues to advance against Haji Ojan. No matter if the buyer until queue until Arum's mother intervenes to include mas Aidan and Azzam, to take care. Another with Mr. Kalandra who although still busy laughing, trying hard to catch Pak Haji Ojan.

“Eh, Mas Sepri, .. yes time that people live entered true keranda?” wonder mr Kalandra.

After being tied both hands in front of the stomach, as well as both feet, Haji Ojan sir until put into a pug coffin specially designed by Sepri to imprison Haji Ojan sir.

“Let him practice before death, Om Kala! Already overwhelmed the level of the planet I take care of these people!” repaid Sepri who then carried a coffin containing Haji Ojanan sir.

As strong as that is Sepri, even though his right leg is a prosthetic leg, and his body is fairly tall like Supri the father.

“Be careful, Mas Sepri!” reprimand Mr. Kalandra will help, but Sepri clearly does not need help. Sepri seemed to intentionally vent her sense of regret. The crutch is carried alone until diban*t*ing, when putting it in the back car.

“Ya Alloh, her son Septi's mother, her behavior eleven twelve with her mother!” batin mr. Kalandra while holding his smile. He allowed his right hand to be shaken with reverence by Sepri who was immediately alone.

“Please pray that the worship charity inside the coffin is accepted, yes!” exclaim Sepri while stepping into the car. Though the one inside the coffin was already stiff difficulty escaping.

Kalandra family including Arimbi just stammered to release Sepri's departure.