Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)

Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
97: We Were Like Them


While waiting for his report to be processed, Mas Aidan intended to see the holy woman. “Please on Aish. When he really needs a helping hand, no one comes close. It's because he's upset, anyway. So really need a gini, he has to bear it himself. If the punk kid says he's even at home here. You see, in addition to having a place to live, they also become easier to eat. Either Aish who loves life to mas Ilham.”


Aisyah is no longer placed in a special room. The woman who returned with the perfect veil occupied the detention room with other female prisoners. Only the place of the prisoner and his fellow prisoners were different. In addition, Aisyah also did not get special treatment at all even though the bones of her hands and feet were still broken. Which, just stepping, the woman must be a little ngesot, or slide little by little towards the desired place. Like now, met mas Aidan too, after being assisted by female officers who guard, mas Aidan witnessed how Aisyah had been very tormented by her current situation.


“You have no pity on me, Mom? This is the punishment really can not be discounted?” said Aisyah immediately chatty. “Saran at once my special request, well Mas. If indeed I can not make Ilham mas go to jail under the pretext of abandonment of the wife, let me be free and become a city prisoner only. I promise, I won't be messing around anymore especially to Arimbi and the family. Mostly I want to reply to Ilham who has been very evil to me. Thank goodness, Ilam was also in an accident what could make her bur1k, so she was not arbitrarily because of my form which is already far from beautiful.”


“Mau plastic surgery does not have money. Yes, how else, the existence of burik ya quite beautiful. You see, I feel beautiful if I wear a gini veil because it only looks like his eyes, Mas. Many people say my eyes are beautiful. Right, right, Mas?”


Hearing Aisyah blabbering at length like now, as if they were indeed familiar, made mas Aidan confused. He got goosebumps. The soft fur on both of his hands that wore a long-sleeved shirt and singsed up to his elbows, became steadily standing.


“Enak actually mas Ilham and his family even so peaceful. Already paid the ransom to Arimbi, uh they even arbitrarily. This is not fair, Mom. Good at them, a loss in me even though I was wrong. But I promise, I will change. Just once, Mom. And if I break, I will be thrown into the sea behind Nusakambang!” please Aisyah again and again chatty, as if they are indeed close.


No more emotions including that cynical response from an Aisyah. In fact, Aisyah became often subdued her gaze, not daring to look at Aidan.


“But Mas,” said Aisyah suddenly while somewhat staring at mas Aidan.


This time both of Aisyah's sharp eyes were indeed beautiful, becoming somewhat narrowed with a thin wrinkle on her eyelids that became somewhat piled up. Signs that the woman is smiling. “Pas I was arrested, I saw a handsome guy, Mas. The guy is tall, white, looks like a Chinese guy, but it's not Chinese. He's still local, just too handsome. He's wearing all black what white yeah, I forgot. He's got a car, Mas. I don't know if it's his car or if he just rented it. Anyway he's handsome!” What Ayesha means Excel.


“Yes, Ma'am Aish can't tell the difference between white or black? After all, even if I know the people, the problem or his business with Mbak Aish, what?” respond to Aidan relax.


Aisyah had blushed immediately, lowered her head then said, “My heart has been stolen with her, Mas!”


Honestly, mas Aidan already wanted to laugh, but he deliberately behaved indifferently. “Indeed yesterday he got to Mbak's chest belek?” sewot. “Mbak Aish this ... again precarious alone can still smitten handsome guy!”


“Lah, who knows a soul mate, Mas!” reply Aisyah with ease.


“How stupid? Do you still have a husband? Says Mbak love lives to the Ilham?” reply mas Aidan.


“Lah mas Ilham taaii, the! As*u village class, already kere can not do anything, but the style is like gatotkaca!” annoyed Aisyah moaning.


“But ever love, right?” mas Adan's firm.


What Aisyah said just now had directly made Aidan a bengong. “Hah? A duet? Singing or karoke with that, you mean?” suddenly, mas Aidan felt very stupid because he suddenly could not digest the intention of Aisyah who previously clearly claimed to be very upset, but intended to invite a duet.


The reason is also a source of laughter together with Aidan and Arimbi when the man reached home. At the home of his parents, Arimbi who he asked to make mi yamin, until sitting limp holding a laugh, in addition to his future wife who to tears.


“I'm yes confused, Yang. This is what people mean. There are a lot of wrong languages. I think he was, temperature. It turns out he's not that smart. He was just hiding behind his bar-bar attitude. Yes kayak, thugs on most,” obviously mas Aidan still can not end his laughter. He went to squat next to Arimbi who was still sitting limp. In fact, Arimbi was much worse than him because of the latest news about Aisyah that he had just told.


Gradually sitting casually on the floor, mas Aidan said, “It seems, your advice yesterday went straight into his heart and brain, Yang. Hence, he seemed to be able to guide impromptu. Very revenge to Ilham kinship.”


Without Aidan or Arimbi knowing, there are two pairs of eyes that are secretly watching them. Ms. Arum and Mr. Kalandra, the couple blushed glassy looking together in there, from the front door of the kitchen that little they opened.


“Remember, Pah? We were once that. It looks like a lot, huh? Papah had arrived at Mamah Kalsum because maam Kalsum saw me roaring on the floor. I thought why-why, why-apain the same Papah. Though at that time we were joking, while so far we are most difficult to stop laughing if we are joking!” arum lirih's mother's story. He could not stop his smile, but he also could not stem his tears so as not to be busy berlinang. “Happy really feels well, Pah!”


“Yesterday mbak Azzura. Azzura is very happy with Excel. Lah now, .. mas Aidan. Mas Aidan was very happy with Mbak Arimbi. They look like us when we first met. So feel like you have cloning!” continued Arum's mother was still whispering while wiping quickly around her eyes.


Mr. Kalandra who also shed tears, gradually nodded and then embraced the wife, held her tightly, even though they were not a young couple anymore.


“Papah same Mamah habit, dating mulu!” reprimand Azzam, not long after. He immediately took a gap to pass from behind the back of the mother because of the togetherness of his parents there, making the door almost impassable.


“Ya Alloh, luckily I'm not Akala. If I were Akala, this door would have collapsed because he had been nudged!” azzam complained softly and immediately made Arum's mother busy withholding laughter.


“What do you want to do there? That's the same mas mbakmu again quality time. Mbak Arimbi bela-belain cook immediately after returning to sales. While mas Aidan just returned from work and was only able to meet Mbak Arimbi after a day of not meeting,” reprimand Pak Kalandra attentive.


“The problem is that my nose can be a bab1 nose if there is a good food aroma, but I did not get to taste, Pah!” sure Azzam who remains troubled on the togetherness of mas Aidan and Arimbi.


Ms. Arum and Mr. Kalandra also joined, watching how the Azzan who immediately took the bowl, ready to become a taster in large quantities.


“Dek Azzam, yes. Do not remember yesterday when you eat noodles Yamin, Mas is only given a little actually, very little, no one cent!” moaning Aidan really resigned. But in front of Arimbi, he could not repay Azzam who was once very stingy to him. Even because of the stingy attitude of Azzam, he who became craved yamin, asked Arimbi to make it specifically.