Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
91: Allohuma Patience

“Ya Aaallllllah, innnallilahiiiii, her son Septi!” azzam screams in his heart.

Intentions were only a fad when Sundari asked the whereabouts of Mr. Haji Ojan at the Azzam house, Azzam's decision to inform him that the man sought was there, making the man his own quality.

“This if it continues this way, while Akala also suddenly out of the house, weleh .. directly added gembrot tuh the value of perfection of an Akala in the eyes of Ndari. Another to me that certainly directly more minus,” Inner Azzam again. Just discussed it in his heart, Akala who is also neat as he is and obviously his sister is ready to go, really come.

Akala immediately stared at the confusion of togetherness on the porch because in addition to Azzam restless, Ndari who was still in her pajamas also he pergoki crying until as much as he pleased. “You fight?”

Sniffling, Ndari said, “Tadi Mas Azzam said that Ojan mas is here. Uh, I'm samperin, I lied!”

Akala immediately could not comment and still addressed the togetherness calmly. The calmness and patience that made people consider him very similar to Sana's grandfather.

“Ya already .. yes already. I helped find,” said Azzam hurriedly entered the house. He came out with the keys to the motorbike, then took his motorbike from the garage next to the terrace that had been opened perfectly by his family's private driver. Now, the driver who immediately greeted him was cleaning the car without actually washing it.

Sundari's concerns include Akala, none other than the reality of Azzam's two legs. The right foot is wearing pantofel shoes, while the left foot is still wearing flip-flops. However, Azzam did not notice it. Or because the effects of Azzam too panic.

“If this is the way, Ojan should be given a special detector so that he stops this way, he looks easy!” azzam continued to rumble. Which makes him even more upset, besides early in the morning had made Sundari alone with Akala, the phone still sounds and it was still because of the same person, Didi. No phone, messages. It continues so almost undifferentiated.

“Allohuma is patient, because Ojan, has been hassled, getting further and further away from the bustle. Allohuma patient, early in the morning feeling mabar, because of Ojan. Original mouth effect, so a bit capok bregajulan.” Continuing to focus on watching the right now the streets are traversed, Azzam arrived at Arimbi market sales and the distance is fairly far from home. “This is up here, Ojan also does not exist. There is only Aidan. Try me samperin, who knows they know. You see, the widow of Ojan's target is still Arimbi. Besides, .. yes, I suddenly became Ojan's dream husband. He really did slide the Ojan. This is when I actually meet, and I get spotted by Ojan, what? Where it is this afternoon, threatened with a pay cut if the way gini!” azzam said he was still complaining until he arrived in front of Aidan and Arimbi who were vain sweet. The two who stood behind Arimbi's trading table, still haha-hehe while holding hands like the world only belongs to two, while the others are obliged to pay some kind of contract, including with Azzam even though Azzam is just passing by.

Azzam who was mumbling, deliberately pressed the horn very long to surprise the new couple proposal in front of him. He immediately put on a face.

“What's up? Not work even here?” tanga mas Aidan's.

“Mbak Azzura wants pecel, yeah, Mas? What rujak? Bentar.” Arimbi hastened immediately.

“Bene, Mbak Mbi. Mbak Azzura since he knew pecel Mbak Mbi so versatile as rujak. Especially if the variability of spinach is the same kecombrang, wihhh .. so suspicious, which in the stomach mbak Azzura like the incarnation of Popeye the same Olip!” said Azzam complained and immediately made Arimbi mesem. However, he had immediately turned his attention to the brother who had directly taken anti-oil paper which was then placed banana leaves.

“Mas, I got a fine because boongin Ndari, said Ojan is in our house,” said Azzam who then said that he would spread Ojan photos on IG or FBnya. But for the sake of mutual security because Azzam was afraid of being invaded by readers, he deliberately kept the names of IG and Fbnya accounts secret.

“That's a lesson for you. Don't just say it by the way. Later if you so continue, your turn seriously surely no one believes, Dek,” said mas Aidan.

“It feels like there is less, Mas if I do not jailin people. Cooking without micin. If you are used to it, you want to replace masako royco, or even mushroom broth that is said to be healthier, it tastes good ..” Azzam was busy longok here and there, although he who was still sitting on the bike was talking to mas Aidan and Arimbi.

Mas Aidan who became staring flat Azzam, said, “Kecandu@n ninyir and jail it because familiarized, Dek. Reduce, slow down.”

“Ogah ... later I can not inherit!” reply Azzam.

Mas Aidan who heard it was immediately shocked. Another with Arimbi who immediately giggled.

Azzam breathed deeply. “Papah same mama who said! Just ask them.”

No longer looking at the sister and choosing to focus on preparing pieces of fruit for Azzura, mas Aidan said, “Alaah, most of your wits only.”

“This is Ojan to where, anyway, huh? Where it's noon, it's automatically cut this salary,” complained Azzam deliberately forward again to keep an eye around. He suspected Ojan was there only to be close to Arimbi, the target woman who was taken mas Aidan.

“Go to the new home of Arimbi, Ojan sleeps on the terrace there.”

Hearing the news from Aidan, Azzam was immediately enthusiastic.

Azzam laughing. “But this is by the way, if I pick up Ojan, I tern0da, no?” He put on an innocent face at once very melas, until Arimbi was overwhelmed by it.

“Try first. Who knows thanks to you, Ojan even so normal,” sure mas Aidan.

“Eh, Mas .. really love Mas to me. Come to think of it, I'm like a sister who was forced to be adopted, when obviously I came out after Azzura.” But after thinking hard, Azzam had the idea to invite Sepri.

“I already know Ojan's news. Said mas Aidan, the Ojan is on the porch of Arimbi's house. Here I'm going with Sepri. Still waiting Sepri because I am not strong if I have to ride the bike there. The road you know yourself, nggilani!” said Azzam who deliberately told Sundari. “You don't cry anymore. Start thinking of making a brain cure just for Ojan so he can be normal and not talented to stop by.” Azzam chose to park his motorbike next to Aidan's motorbike. He intended to wait for Sepri there other than those who had already reached the agreement.

Sepri : I'll bring you some kandas.

Azzam: We're going to Ojan, not the funeral of people. It's me bad luck, my pay address is getting circumcised, Pri!

Sepri : None of your salary is circumcised, as long as you do not have it, then there is run out! Haha.

Azzam: Pakyu is you!

Beres messaged with Sepri, Azzam accidentally opened the messages from Didi.

Didi: Zam, what's wrong with you, anyway? So hard to contact?

So long a message from Didi, Azzam to sleepy.

Azzam : Oh

Didi: How come just oh? I WA you from yesterday morning until we meet again in the morning, you know.

Azzam: Don't be angry. I'll be thinner. My parents were never angry with me, why you even make me obliged to be allohuma patient.