Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)

Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
92: Effects of Less Compassion


It was evening, about eight o'clock when Azzam finally got home. Azzam thought, today he is the one who came home the most late. But apparently, there is also a new Aidan mas coming behind him. Mas Aidan was still wearing work clothes. The man looked tired even though rather than Aidan, he was much more tired because he had repeatedly yawned.


“Tumben home evening, Dek?” hello to Aidan.


“Working in the company people will feel working to the company, Mas,” reply Azzam immediately put his motorbike into the garage after the ART opened the door. “Just yesterday's work was done today even though yesterday's work was still cut salary.


Mas Aidan who sighed softly gradually took off his helmet. Unlike Azzam, he did not enter the motor. He parked his bike in front of the garage.


“Sate same goat lontong. This is what chicken makes Azzura. Last asked,” said mas Aidan.


Azzam who had just come out of the garage immediately received two bags of Aidan's gold. “Si Akala is not loved, Mas?”


“When it really is the intention of the diet. He already has a special meal,” reply mas Aidan.


“Ya already, later I love him accused alias kuah sambalnya only. All his empty skewers let him feel the scent of the satellite!” azzam was excited.


Mas Aidan who was anxious to the mouth of his sister had immediately pinched Azzam's lips. “Then talking. Later if Akala becomes really slim, you pangling.”


“It seems that if Akala gets really slim, she was married, it was me, Mas!”


“Loh what is the relationship slim same marriage first?” Aidan stared at Azzam.


Arriving in the living room, they have been treated to a view of the togetherness of Sundari and Akala. The fact that has been directly the answer Azzam to mas Aidan.


“No, nothing has been proven! Tree skirts!” whispered Azzam who then reprimanded togetherness there by exclaiming, “Dating continues when the wedding?!” Despite asking, not a single bit of him who immediately went bablas, glanced together there. His heart is too heavy.


“Mas Azzam angry to me?” sergeant Sundari hastily stepped up after Azzam.


Mas Aidan was just a spectator. Both Azzam followed by his son Septi's mother, and Akala abandoned. He looked at Akala, but his sister immediately shook her head in fear.


“Mas didn't say anything about you, Dek. Why are you so scared,” said mas Aidan.


“Mbak Arimbi is also inside.” Akala.


“Loh, no motor?” Mas Aidan immediately excitedly rushed into the house.


“So I picked up asked mamah!” Akala deliberately exclaimed because mas Aidan had gone far. So excited, his brother forgot everything including him who was asked.


“Today there have been three women who asked like you, I was angry. That's it all the time. How angry? Since when can someone like me really be angry? Unless Ojan dares to hug me again, I let him banten tumb4l for the smooth construction of the next bridge!” said Azzam lirih but ceriwis. He was immediately silent because he saw a passing mas Aidan and looked very excited. But it turns out that not only himself who feels what happened to mas Aidan is strange. Because Sundari classmate also to the bengong release the departure of mas Aidan.


“People fall in love, taii cats only so look Ajwa dates!” said Azzam who then returned to focus on the young woman before him. “Keep, now what do you need? The Ojan doesn't say anything anymore, does he? If yes, it is not my responsibility. I'm not her husband even though she asked me to be her husband.”


“I want ...” Sundari suddenly said it heavily. He looked down deeply, but Azzam who could not stand still had followed him even to look up until the man's face was right below him.


Azzam, who had recognized all the flavors, was still staring at the blue pouch Sundari was treating.


“So I made mi yamin. There are meatballs, dumplings, complete with gravy and sambal as well,” Sundari said.


Not wanting baper, Azzam who reflexively retreated to keep his distance for the safety of his heart deliberately said, “Indeed there are those who want it so I'm all loved, am I really an experimental material for nyicipin?” said ensure.


Sundari scowled while staring at Azzam. “Please make Mas Azzam!”


“Ah, time?” reply Azzam. Though deep in his heart, he has been jejeritan while jumping even jump.


“It's welcome, don't?” ask Sundari as soon as possible.


“Originally spit on Ojan, I automatically want. Especially the one that makes you.” Azzam immediately picked up Sundari's bag of gifts. “Although from small ideals I always want every day that's Sunday so I can take off while watching poweranges what boboboi, now as long as every time know your news, I can take a break, I do not mind if every day it only contains Monday and make me obliged to work rodi go home in the morning not until the morning again.”


Sundari who initially only held back laughter, became giggling because of Azzam's reply. “Oh yes, Mas. The green noodles I made use of spinach mix a little leek. Then the orange I made him wear carrots. So if Mas Azzam wants to give Mas Akala a diet, safe. You see I wear a much healthier one.”


“Opaan, you made all this for me, uh tell me to share it with others. No. .. no. This is my absolute all. Wrap it if it can be eaten, I would eat!” reply Azzam already immediately sewot. Forgot himself when assigned Arimbi took a pot of boiled noodles and it was not at all shared by mas Aidan, which in the same night, mas Aidan who quality had direct severe diarrhea.


Sundari. “Ya has made Mas Azzam all. I even like that Mas Azzam. May Mas Azzam like.”


“Yes, who made you!” sergah Azzam convinced him.


Sundari immediately blushed and it became harder to finish his smile. “Ya already I want to say goodbye to old people mas Azzam because it was fitting to come also directly nyapa.”


Azzam immediately nodded excitedly. “I-ya, you have to say goodbye to be polite. I used to put this in the room so no one asked for it let alone mbak Azzura. Since pregnant right Mba Azzura so clamit anything asked, anything want!” He hurriedly climbed the stairs to the top floor of his room.


“So I also give you two servings for mbak Azzura.” Sundari deliberately exclaimed because Azzam was already far away.


“Oh ...” Azzam reflexes stop stepping and then turning back. Just this time he suddenly tense up after so many full moon single, and it was because faced with his son Septi mother and Andri doctor, Sundari, the young doctor candidate. “Whose home are you?” He approached Sundari with much more calm.


“Yes with Sepri. It just came from Sepri mas. But this mas Sepri is still on the way here, discharged from the house of rice paddies,” Sundari explained.


Azzam's brain immediately diggelag, almost ngeblank. “This means really, you're here for me? Means that Ojan did make hockey, dong, yes?”


This time Sundari did not answer. He just smiled warmly and that alone had immediately made Azzam not careless. The world of Azzam seemed to rotate more slowly just because of the present circumstances. Even Azzam really fell because seeing Sundari kept smiling, his world suddenly turned unclear.


“Mas, ... duh, Mas must be tired. Yes, just take a break. That will eat right away. Drink lots of warm water.” Sundari had already directly awakened Azzam, helping the man to stand up properly.


“It looks like the effect of lack of affection, so ngeblank like this,” complained Azzam lirih and has immediately made Sundari again busy holding a smile.