Test Loyalty
Episode Four

Alia son of Al Ghazali and Aini already slept after the Isya prayer. Alia has been accustomed to sleeping alone in the room, just waiting for a while to fall asleep.

Aini sitting in front of the mirror doing double cleansing further serum, then cream. Although living in the village but with the economy of a husband who sufficiency then life is not much different from the city people. Then comb the long straight hair. Al looked at his wife who was always beautiful in his eyes. Then he approached and hugged her from behind.

"Iwri mas very beautiful si ...," while inhaling the distinctive aroma of his wife's body that has become opium to him.

"Hmmm .. just found out, Mas," then turned to face her husband.

"Ai .. You are a strength to me, I can continue to be strong because of you, you always accompany me patiently. Thanks, Honey"

"Mas, don't talk about it. For me Mas Al was also my source of strength," breaking down his arms and looking at Al's face with a genuine smile.

"Bec ... I want to say," while walking towards the sofa in the room. Ai followed her husband's steps. Then sit next to him. "Ai .. What if we sell the car? savings are over. Pity you if you don't hold a penny,"

"If Mas Al wills, Ai agrees, Mas. Mas is the priest of Aini, so Aini will always support Mas, as long as it's the right way,"

"Alhamdulillah, I am grateful to be visited by a wife of God. A smart wife pleases her husband, a wife who is good at maintaining the honor of her husband,"

"Mas Al, I have a thought. We are rich in conditions, Ai Wiyata Bhakti while Mas Al can no longer cultivate agriculture. What if we go to the city let Ai teach private discolour. Sorry, I didn't mean to, ...."

"Yes, Honey. Mas understand. Mas also believes that Ai has no intention of demeaning Mas," while sticking his index finger with his wife's lips with anxiety.

"Hiiii .. Yes, Mas. Ai's private discolour can get a better salary InshaAllah,"

"Bec ... Agree with that thought. But do you not regret that in private school later you are bound to not be able to register when there is a CPNS test?" Al took a deep breath and continued talking.

"Mas wants to open small businesses in the city. With the results of the sale of the car later we can open a business in the city. Which does not require a lot of energy. Your husband is not as strong as before .. hahaaa" continued Al

"Yes .. if you make a job. But if you make it strong, maaa still strong,"

"What's that Ai for? If the talk is clear," while shifting his seat attached to his wife.

"What is Ma? Time needs to be confirmed," smiled shyly.

"Don't lure Ai, later Mas can't stand. I know you're tired,"

"Who's the one who's fishing .. haha," laughed loosely.

"Seriously, you don't regret what I said earlier with the opportunity to register for CPNS, while your parents' expectations are very large so that you will become a PNS,"

"God does not love, Ai believes that Allah has arranged the fortune of every servant. Although not PNS God will give blessings for our lives, if we can continue to be grateful,"

"Where are you with Father, Mother Ai?"

"God willing Father Mother will support our decision mas,"

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While at Mr. Abid's residence.

"It turns out the seminar was together with Bu Aini," Abid's inner self while smiling obliquely with intent.

"But Aini the wife of men," war in Abid's heart

Abid likes Aini a long time ago, but Aini is the type of person who is lazy to date. Supel figure but very difficult to approach if for love affairs let alone approached by a married man. Aini was well aware that Abid liked her, but it was impossible for Aini to open the hearts of married men. Never had a phone call.

The flashback

Drrtt.

"Aini Assalamualaikum..."

"Wa'alaikumussallam Mr. Abid"

"Aini .. How are you? Long time no see you, where did Ai come from?"

"This is not where² Mr. Abid, at home continues."

"Here, call him no sir, it feels like if sir makes there a distance,"

"What's the closest? isn't it true that I'm with Abid sir not close?" say Ai in the heart

"Here, ... Is there anything I need to say to you, can we meet, Aini?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Abid, if there is anything that needs to be conveyed over the phone, sir. There is a heart that you must take care of" said Ai.

"Aini .. don't father Ainii, you're not my son," trying to melt the atmosphere

"Yes, I close first if there's nothing to say,"

"Wait a minute Aini, gini Aini .. I've been interested in you for a long time, I'm sure you know that, ... You want to be my wife?"

"Haaaah, gil* yes Mr. Abid. Obviously have a wife. Suddenly tlp gini astagfirullah," grumbled inwardly. Not that Ai is interested even there is a pussy, disgusted with the behavior of Mr. Abid.

"Aini .. You still listen to me?"

"Is it not clear Aini, my behavior has been the same as yours? answer my question, Aini," Abid continued

"I'm sorry Mr. Abid, if I have to answer. Then I will answer," take a deep breath and exhale.

"This is Abid sir, I'd like to ask you first, may, Mr Abid?"

"Yes Aini, just ask,"

"Sir Abid, if I want to be Mr. Abid's wife. Then Mr Abid's wife wants to be accompanied?"

"Obviously I'm going to divorce Aini,"

"I'm sorry Mr. Abid, if I accept Mr. Abid as Mr. Abid's wife, I think that someday I will experience the same incident that Mr. Abid's wife is experiencing today. Isn't that right, Mr Abid?" firmly Aini.

"Maybe Mr. Abid is obsessed with me, wanting me to be Mr. Abid's wife. But it does not rule out the possibility that one day Mr. Abid will forget me when he meets other women out there. Just like Mr. Abid's wife is doing right now. Therefore apologize Mr. Abid," said Aini firmly.

"It's not so Aini, I wouldn't be like that if you were my wife. You're so perfect in my eyes"

"To be a partner do not be perfect Mr. Abid, later when it is together every day will look all the shortcomings of the couple."

"Not Aini, for me you're the best,"

"Sir Abid, I don't want to be a thorn in the marriage that Mr. Abid is currently living in, there's no way I'm ruining another woman's happiness. Sorry to improve the relationship with the wife, remember first why Mr. Abid married her .. sorry if I can not be in that position. Thanks for calling. I want to sleep at night. Assalamualaikum," hhhhhhhh .. relief .. bad taste should talk so that Mr. Abid is aware of what he is doing.

It wouldn't be right if Aini asserted Mr. Abid. It could be the incident experienced by Mr. Abid's wife at this time will be experienced as well. The heart of who knows. Choosing a partner is even like choosing sandals, if worn out just throw a new change. Choosing a pair is not like buying a cellphone if one day you do not like it anymore can exchange for a new one. "Astaghfirullah.Please guard Your servant O Allah, may my husband be a man of faith, faithful and compassionate" Ai prayed as he laid down his body after noon struggling with his lectures.

Flashback off

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