Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
90: The Holy Case

“These parts are already around, Pri?” hello to Aidan. He had just returned from those he suguhi coffee when Sepri stopped the speed of the motorbike next to his motorbike.

From the looks of it, Sepri's face is far from fine and tends to be tired, even though the man was not sweaty, full of oil and mud.

“My maintenance is gone since dawn, Mas. Not sure since when, but just want to be invited subuhan, the Ojan is not in the room. Escape through her room window!” said Supri panting. “Mana si Ndari nangis keep looking around here and there. Mas will know, Ndari very dear to Ojan,” he continued. There was still Saints and he immediately greeted one of the best nurses in the clinic owned by his family. The clinic chaired by doctor Andri papah continued.

“Oalah ..” Aidan could not comment. He reflexively looked at Arimbi, pouring worry because after all, he still cared for Haji Ojan.

“It should be the class of the king of demit though, do not want to go to Ojan,” said Sepri while sitting on a bench ordinary mas Aidan sat.

The three people who were there immediately laughed even though before, they were very worried about Haji Ojan who everyone knew was less normal.

“Don't you, she ran away to my house again, Mas? Hold me call my neighbor first, make help check.” After giving Suci a bonus, and the woman also immediately said goodbye and thanked him who again gave a bonus, Arimbi immediately took out the phone from his bag.

“Ci, we happened to meet,” said the new mothers came with three women of the same age. Approximately, the four hijab-wearing women were aged at the end of the head of four.

“Oh, yes, Wa ... how about? What's up?” Suci responded kindly even though Sari's mother who greeted as well as opened the chat spontaneously in front of Arimbi merchandise, giving him a less wearing expression. The woman looked uncomfortable, inclined to be angry even. But Saints are sure, he has no problems with others. Because in addition to being busy working, he also has good relations with the neighbors.

Inevitably, what befell the Saints also immediately became the attention of Arimbi, mas Aidan, and also Sepri. Arimbi deliberately lowered his voice when greeting the one he called through a voice connection.

“That's watch out for your husband. Sayin, both old should think. Nurma was a widow, their status was very worrying because they were only in-laws. Even if your husband wants to marry Nurma, it is okay not to repeatedly zinaa. Been caught long ago we grebek!” said mother Sari is still emotional. The one being spoken to was frozen. The two bags in his hand had already fallen apart in addition to the two Sacred eyes that had become red as well as wet.

“Don't be your fool. You have worked tired to help the economy of your husband's family, including supporting Nurma who there is also the status of your kayak son-in-law!” continued mother Tri, one of the women who came to the Holy.

“Duh!” lirih Arimbi while glancing at mas Aidan. It was not he who became a saint, but he was already exhausted by himself.

“You and Nurma are both daughters-in-law, but you are treated differently. Just because your daughter and Nurma's two sons? Your husband too, who funded Nurma's two children including Nurma's financing since Salam's husband Nurma died? Love the living anyway, love the living, but do not let the love of the living be born inward because they are not married!” continued Sari ketus's mother. “We as neighbors do not want to splash their sins. Because once again they are caught, we will wine them continue to marry!”

“Mom-mother, duh .. this.” Arimbi was already standing next to the Holy, giving his customers an embrace.

Aidan is also moving forward. “The incident was actually witnessed by many witnesses at least two or three people?” he said gently making sure. Especially in Arimbi's embrace, Suci became stiff unceasingly shed tears. Saints look very hit, and mas Aidan know, the silence of Saints who until stiff so is one of the reactions of someone when holding deep wounds.

Mas Aidan reflexively exhales heavily through the mouth. He nodded in understanding while dabbling in the waist.

“Later I will have a live chat with them, Mothers. I'm really sorry. Sorry to ...” Suci was confused, why did he even have to apologize? However, the news that he received had caused him to mess up. His mind was suddenly dead-end. “If it is so, they are better off getting married. I'm ready to retreat!”

Mother Sari and her three colleagues immediately nodded steadily. “Well that's it. Like your husband is your brother-in-law who only live is s4mpah. It is hard to stop their habits. Poor your, tired of inner birth. Your son was not taken care of, even Nurma who became the queen of benalu!” said mother Sari.

“Yes, Holy Mother, let's all go to the clinic. Soon again have changed shifts,” said Sepri while picking up two bags that previously reflexes dropped by Saints.

GOOSEBUMPS and deg-degan held back fear, that's what Arimbi felt after knowing the news of Holy husband. Cheating with a widowed sister-in-law, while his wife also became the backbone of the family including to finance the widow's life?

“Sama-sama son-in-law, but treated differently just because of the sex of the grandchildren born? Fix, their families are more dakjal than the Ilham family. Including the Nurma, fix me pray he gets doom!” arimbi said to be emotional. The right hand of Aidan, which he held using both hands, had immediately become a victim. Dire*mas so strong that the man was busy grimacing withstanding the effects of his pain.

“S-honey, ... hurts!” mas Aidan couldn't stand it. Moreover, Arimbi energy is above the average female energy in most.

It was first called Darling, but that was because Aidan was enduring the pain of his actions. “Mas, sorry, Mas!” The emotional rema*s that Arimbi had done, instantly turned into soft elusan. He stared innocently at Mas Aidan's face.

“We are fine. The gil4 is the family of her husband the Saint!” said mas Aidan who slowly pinched Arimbi's right cheek with his free left hand.

“I want ngam*uk be, Mas. Original, emotion! Especially to the Nurma same husband Holy. Brands really have no self-esteem! Nadjiz!” said Arimbi who then smothered his mouth. “Eh, My maap. Keceplosan said the last one,” his whining deliberately put on an innocent face as well as spoiled, but mas Aidan just laughed it off.

“Oh yes I forgot. Bener, the Ojan sleeps on my porch, Mas! Duh, this who wants to take care of it? Mas will have to work, and the Azzam also do not, afraid of actually being married tuh sister-in-law whose mouth is the most limp if the business of gibah.” Arimbi ended his words with an innocent smile, and only laughed after mas Aidan also laughed at his words about Azzam who had his mouth limp when it had been toothed.

“Let me call Sepri. The important thing is that there is news, then most ask your neighbors to monitor Ojan,” said mas Aidan.

Because his right hand became grasped using both hands by mas Aidan, Arimbi deliberately said, “Mas ... This hand has glue, what is it?”

Mas Aidan who was immediately confused, also immediately blushed. “Original, your hands contain glue. So don't want to take off gini.”

Arimbi and Mas Aidan immediately laughed, although when they remembered the Holy case, they were immediately emotional.