Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
68: Sobbing

Mas Aidan who left Arimbi, but Azzam who ketar-ketir. “Mas ... that's Arimbi!” Although he said softly, actually he really wanted to scream because of the screeching.

Mas Aidan sighed softly then dabbled his waist. “Nothing. Ma'am Arimbi understands, kok.”

“Pursue down, Mas. Tell me, how is the situation sitting. Azzam understood. This was originally mas Aidan is still not feeling well. After being dredged it's the same Ma'am Arimbi,” Azzura scolds.

Azzam. Because no matter how jealous he is to the brother, he is not a typical who will have a relationship of people especially his own brother.

After running only to catch up, Azzam found no trace of Arimbi. Turns out Arimbi didn't come to the buffet. So where did that woman go? Because Akala who still order the atmosphere of the buffet is sure, no one has come out of the house including Arimbi and Divani troupe.

“Well, keep Arimbi stuck where?” ask Azzam.

I thought my brother was still joking. Until he lightly said, “In the heart of mas Aidan and also mas Azzam, right?”

Azzam. Almost said rudely, the one in front of him was indeed his own sister. “S-seriously, Deck!”

“O-oh .. is this serious?” Akala was confused, but when he looked inside, he found Arimbi was stepping hurriedly while carrying a glass complete with a tasteless, containing drinks. “It ... tuh. Bring drinks.”

Azzam who had dabbled waist immediately confirmed. Right, Arimbi is inside and apparently from the kitchen. Arimbi brought a glass of drink covered with a glass cover dialasi.

“Wedang ginger for mas Aidan, Mas. Titip please deliver, yes. I am ahead first because the guests have started to arrive.” Arimbi gave a large glass of ginger to Azzam.

“Mbak Arimbi konslet what how?” reply Azzam who has not received his wife.

This time it was Arimbi's turn who was confused by Azzam, no longer Akala who had just approached.

Azzam gradually took over his wedang gahe. “Dek, this is for you.”

Not only Arimbi who was surprised because the one who received was no less surprised.

“Wah, ... What is this? Wedang ginger? Very fragrant,” said Akala.

Arimbi wanted to rebuke, straighten out the truth of his godhead, but his tongue was speechless. Just aa-uu. Akala has opened the lid of her sword. Even just now, the young man also sniffed his wedang gahe.

“Eh, don't drink. It's for you, but it's just a taper. You see Arimbi made wedang for mas Aidan. Please deliver, yes. Mas Aidan is upstairs!” Azzam.

Akala who was still confused gradually closed the lid to the glass. His gaze trembled and ended up staring at Arimbi's two eyes full of certainty.

“Emang jailnya very bad, Mas Azzam this. Already, Mas Akala, please deliver the wedang gahe to Mas Aidan, yes. Let the wind come in, Aidan. Mbak to buffet first.” Arimbi who was anxious to Aidan to pinch the squash left arm Azzam.

Arimbi who had originally left hurriedly, gradually stopped stepping. He turned back, and found Akala still confused. Another with Azzam who had instead stepped casually towards his existence. “Innalilahi nih people jail really!” inner Arimbi who then shook his head inexhaustibly.

A little while later, Arimbi accompanied by Akala, delivered his wedang ya. The atmosphere there was still quiet because the three people there were silent. No meaningful negotiations or even finished?

“Don't go first, here a minute.” Mas Aidan said softly while holding down Arimbi's wrist who had just put his wedang gahe in front of him.

Mas Aidan led Arimbi to sit next to him. Arimbi found out, Divani who immediately looks agitated. Divani several times tucked the child's back hair that was scattered behind the ear. That beautiful woman looks very uncomfortable. Divani deliberately shifted to keep the distance from Arimbi who had just become the distance between mas Aidan and Divani.

“Explained as clearly. Especially when it comes to parents and extended family.” Arimbi did not dare to look at Divani or mas Aidan, even though mas Aidan had just grasped the hand of Arimbi in his lap. Arimbi finds Aidan's drowsy mas. And Arimbi sure, it's the effect of entering the wind that often makes people easily tired and sleepy.

Azzura who lost her appetite, looked at the behavior of her brother. Even more dumbly because Arimbi asked permission to Divani to let mas Aidan sleep first.

“At least one hour, mas Aidan must sleep to be healthy again because it does catch a severe wind. Until diarrhea. So later the meeting of his parents is arranged. There's a four-month pregnancy for Azzura too, right? Although the event until twelve noon, but the name of the guest is not always on time and may not also be rejected,” said Arimbi.

“Mas Aidan is clear yet?” arimbi's focus was on Aidan.

Akala was again confused and immediately found out to Azzura. “Mbak what's up, anyway? Azzam did not want to go upstairs because he said a lot of problems. It is true!” whispered.

“Everything is clear, Ma'am. Mom doesn't believe me?” reply mas Aidan stared at Arimbi sad because of the dizziness that was so strong the impact of the cold.

“I believe, Mas. I really believe. Yes, I slept in kamat. Fearful that many guests from afar who come to the show Mbak Azzura all want to meet Mas as well,” sure Arimbi who then asked for help Akala to take mas Aidan to the room.

“There are women as good as Arimbi? Prospective husband in the presence of his beloved ex, he was not angry at all and was still busy taking care of a sick husband,” Inner Azzura quietly watched the departure of Arimbi who followed as well as reassuring mas Aidan.

“Mbak don't go let alone while I sleep!” mas Aidan sounded threatening.

“Although I'm gone, take care of the buffet the most. There are many guests to take care of. Udah, Mas sleep only to heal quickly.” Arimbi.

“Near is their relationship?” lirih Divani had almost cried to Azzura who was still silent on the sofa.

Azzura who was still listening as well as being a good observer, gradually nodded. “Mbak Arimbi looks like mamah. His people are very motherly. I can't comment, but yes ... as you can see.” Azzura was afraid of mispronouncing, other than he who was sure, without having to hear the story from him, Divani must have cried a lot deep in the heart of the woman. Just look, now, Divani hang wearing a white short-sleeved dress combined with a navy blue cardigan, already covered in tears.

“Si Divani sure to suck!” inner Azzura so deg-degan. “Those who have a relationship, but I'm the deg-degan, huh? But this is much more mending, than fitting me and Cikho mas, his inner” again chose to continue eating pecelnya. “For them, pecel so good I forgot!” her mind again who then offered Divani a meal. However, the girl shook her head in the middle of her silent mouth, even though her tears continued to linger.

“Nah, right ... instead of crying. This is the Azzam also where the heck, even when the origin goes Divani his best friend and automatically he who understands how the nanganinnya!” Azzura was still speaking inwardly, so felt awry. Wanted to eat pecel, but in front of him was a girl who was crying sobbing.