Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
86: Not Wanting to Be Someone Else

To be honest, their formation this time was not really complete yet. Due to the absence of the family of Mr. Maheza, it feels at once looks so striking. Since the breakdown of Azzura and Cikho's relationship, all of that happened. It makes them feel their own trauma. They are afraid to let their children get involved in the bond of love. A kind of matchmaking event for their children too, so they avoid it very much. Secretary Lim, who was secretly watching Azzura, was feeling the lack of the formation.

“Honey, ... why?” whispered Widy's mother, even though around them are their children and grandchildren. Widy's mother felt that what was troubling her husband's mind was still very private. Although earlier, she realized that what her husband was observing was Azzura.

“And Cikho don't do it. If Cikho could keep his heart let alone himself from other women. Love, ... Excel is much luckier. Excel is much more worthy of being a companion as well as Azzura's formidable companion,” shrewd Secretary Lim is not eager to duck.

Widy's mother who listened, reflex sighed slowly at once deep. A smile was painted from his lips which this time decorated with red brick lipstick. “This is not a match yet. Married people get divorced, right? Alhamdullilah, Azzura used to stay strong and really mature. Because if someone else is in the position of Azzura, the story must be different!” he was then occupied by his two grandchildren. One grandchild from the first child and it's a three-year-old boy. While the second and that grandson of his daughter named Salwa, was one year old. Both of them are funny until they became the center of attention with the children of the daughter of the deceased Pak Haji.

With Secretary Lim, Widy does have two children and that is a woman and a boy. So in total, Widy has five children including that with her previous marriage, with Agus.

Thirty minutes later, they moved out of the house. They witnessed the beauty of the atmosphere there which was mostly rice fields and tall trees. The reality there which is surrounded by many tall trees, makes the atmosphere there very shady, no less shady than the gaze of mas Aidan to Arimbi who is undergoing a photo shoot.

Albasia trees are in full bloom, but blown by strong winds, making the yellow flowers fly. The photo shoot, which was led by Akala, took several photos in the location there that tended to dark effect high as well as the number of trees.

From a distance, Azzam who was busy watching Sundari, immediately gaspol after finding Sepri had just left his beloved sister. Plus, Haji Ojan was busy rioting at Arimbi and mas Aidan's photo shoot.

After deliberately cleared his throat, Azzam who stood next to Sundari deliberately said, “Adem really.” Before him, Sundari who was directly looking at him, replied with a loose smile while nodding.

“True, Mas Azzam. That match mas Aidan and mbak Arimbi, until just look it feels really cool,” reply Sundari honestly.

Azzam who heard it, reflexes lost his smile. Though the intention is to say adem, yes it is a business approaching Sundari who continues to be calm and really cool when viewed. “The other means also adem!” he said awkwardly while smiling back.

Sundari sighed softly then observed around. He did not feel there was anything strange about the meaning of Azzam's words. In addition to the lush trees and make the atmosphere there very cool, Sundari thought, the expanse of rice fields there was also one of the reasons Azzam considered the atmosphere there cool.

“Oh yes ..the atmosphere here is very adem. The effect of many trees, shady, the wind is fast as well, ... continue ... that the rice fields around also really make the mind calm. Rarely such a location. Usually, if the following Sepri mas to the rice fields, at best if not near the road, yes in the middle of the location and it is really hot. View, ... Mas Sepri that whole lot!” He ended it with a small laugh while observing the brother who was facing Fatimah's eyes without taking care of Haji Ojan again.

“Si Sepri is already burnt out of the dough!” sergeant Azzam who then laughed also because Sundari also laughed.

“But if not the harvest season, pretty damn it, Mas. Especially if Sepri mas also want to wear painstaking skin care that I love. I have a college assignment to make the discovery of medicinal products. Well incidentally, I was the same group I made skin care.” products

Sundari's explanation had immediately fascinated Azzam. “Wah, the Nfrom his brain is also cute! The effect of this gene from Pakde Andri. There's no address if she's impersonating Septi's mother!” inner Azzam who deliberately made their chatter continue. “Means your Sepri as an experiment?”

Sundari laughed again, but of course, the way he laughed was different from the shameless mother. The twenty-year-old girl used her right hand to cover her mouth to muffle her laughter.

“Heh, his future wife Ojan. Why are you haha hehe here?” tegur Sepri who just came and indeed deliberately approached the sister because Azzam seemed to be busy chatting with Sundari.

In contrast to Sundari who immediately laughed, Azzam had immediately cried out because he was called as his future wife Pak Haji Ojan.

“Goodoo you, Pri!” pissed Azzam. “Tuh ... tuh, your pet is ruffled again!” said Azzam deliberately pushed Sepri after before, he deliberately stood next to Sundari in order to be close to the girl he was targeting. Not only so that he immediately moved on from Arimbi, but indeed so that he was not targeted by Haji Ojan.

“Have ... already, let me take care of it. All of you want to chat with Akala mas, want to invite Akala to work together to shoot skin care products,” said Sundari who immediately went and up to send greetings.

“Waalaikum salam ..” Sepri replied and only himself answered because next to him, Azzam who was initially busy laughing with Sundari was dumb.

Azzam is busy watching Sundari and Akala's interactions. “Object ... Not a woman who looks at her physical. Because even though from the physical and work I was much more than Akala, ..” thought Azzam who had immediately felt unreasonable. “Ayes I have to be someone else? Time yes I have to be gentle like mas Aidan and Akala just to get a woman who can really be taken seriously and also love me sincerely?” inner Azzam suddenly melow. He had immediately lost his spirit, did not want to compete with his brother anymore especially from all his brothers, he was different. He is typical who can not calm down especially if it involves gibah and installment.