The Vengeance of the Haram Touched Wife
53: The First Journey of Love

“Mas Aidan, if so ask for his P3K, yes!” said Azzam who this time did not hesitate to whine.

They had already left the police station and reached the front porch. While Reno's parents following both pre*man threatened to be detained because now it has been directly dipr*oses.

“P3K ..?” Mas Aidan was silent and thought for a moment. What he caught, Azzam asked P3K that Arimbi always prepared and never left the stock.

“Bentar Mas buy in front of the pharmacy,” sergeah mas Aidan did not want to share everything prepared by his wife, even that to a brother who is very dear to him.

“Loh, why buy, Mas will exist. And Mas want to go home,” Azzam reply astonished.

“Yes different, Mas. That's Mbak Mbi's gift, wife's gift. Pamali and anti for Mas share Mbi mbak giving even to you. Mending Mas love others!” sergeant mas Aidan.

“Ealah ... Mas not kapok tra*gedi a pot of boiled noodles made by Mbak Arimbi, which is actually intended to be divided, but the same Mas instead spent alone? You guys haven't got that wedding yet! Fitting for four months pregnant event mbak Azzura!” sergah Azzam sewot and deliberately reminded of the trace*di in the mas novel Aidan and mbak Arimbi—Talak On the First Night (Doubtful Chastity).

Mas Aidan was immediately agitated, misbehaved, but slowly shifted his gaze from Azzam. He looked at Akala. “Dek, now Mas ask you. If someone asks for a provision made by Nina specifically for you, you will love or mending love another means, he said, you buy others to that person because the provision of giving a partner is so important and like, mandate?”

“Kok I brought? Pairs ... Akala Mas? Me, meaning? Already so far, yes ..” Inner Nina confusion.

Without thinking for long, Akala immediately said, “Belikan another dong.”

Azzam who also listened immediately smiled wryly. “You guys well, same. Tega to me! Yes, I'll buy it myself at the pharmacy ahead! Heh, readers, let's meet there!” the upset.

Hearing that, Akala and mas Aidan immediately laughed. Both of them looked at Azzam with a feeling of being completely wrong.

“Mas Azzam don't forget, you know. Pas Ndari kasih bakmi green it, was told to be divided, uh the same Mas Azzam was actually kept in the room, continued Mas itself even though it must be divided also into others. So unwilling to share it, tuh bakmi until stale and Mas keep eating, so Mas ended infused effect muntaber!” honestly Akala and make mas Aidan have a powerful word to membung*kam Azzam. Just look, this time it was Azzam's turn who could not speak at once misbehaved.

“Ah it turns out the three of you are the same. So like me, no practices and no one is loving, so never eat stale food for loyalty to a loving partner!” ojan said proudly, but his confession actually made the four people there laugh at him. Not only Azzam who laughed satisfied, because the class of Nina also laughed to the point of crying as well as limp.

“Siittttt, don't be noisy. If so we go to the pharmacy all to the mini market ready to provide for Azzam mas. Oh yes, later we stop by the usual tripe soto yes, mbak Mbi asked to be bought,” serge mas Aidan ready to bring his sisters including Ojan whose behavior is still often like a boy.

“Eh Mas Aidan, another hour this is maghrib, you know. Magrib-maghrib on the road, continuing through the grave. I'm horrified, Mas!” sergeant Ojan again complained about the terrain on their journey.

Ojan had already sighed straight away while staring at Ojan full of inexhaustibility. “Yes, Zam. Do you not know yet that se*tan is not afraid of the same ones who have Hajj? They are just afraid of the same who are married and ready to have children. If my classmate is still single, they doyan!”

Wanting to be angry, but like the others, there Azzam had been crying because he laughed at Ojan. More funny again, not nothing Ojan has sat in front like a person who will drive a motorcycle mas Aidan. Mas Aidan deliberately gave the key to his motorbike and asked Ojan to drive the bike while he was the one who was piggybacking.

“No, Mas. My mind is still a mental baby. If the trip is far away easily sleepy,” said Ojan gave an excuse.

“But if chase jan*da, no, yes?” satirize Azzam and instantly make the others return a harvest of laughter.

“Yes different again Jam, am I a traveller love fighter widow. So everything related to widows, always makes me excited. Eyes are sticky!” sure Ojan.

“Even now I become suspicious, lest you just makac*unan signal jan*da, so you are like gini! The reason is only if there is jan*da. But wait, .. Your status should change. Because you are not a jand*a fighter, but a jan*da rioter. If the new Sepri protector jan*da. Proven, proven? Hahahaha!” Azzam laughed in satisfaction while Ojan scratched his head, in addition to Ojan who looked confused.

“Bentar, Mas. I'm gonna go get my briefcase first, all jackets. Oh yes, in the car there is a blanket the same pillow yes, good enough for friends to rest.” Akala receives Azzam's car keys. In addition to the briefcase and already straight he neatened on the motor matic front belongs to Azzam, he also took his jacket from the seat passenger part of his car. And in front of everyone, he helped Nina put on the jacket until Ojan was getting noisy and to the point of screeching.

“Just leave, Mas. If you keep rusu*h. Or if not, kanda*ngin inside is also nothing. Let one parenthesis later*an with Siti's mother! Or even one location with Inspiration because you are both lovers of veiled women, hahahahaha!” heboh Azzam's.

Because Azzam and Akala exchanged vehicles, Akala and Nina's relationship has made progress. It's just that, besides Akala who is quiet and tends to be embarrassed, Nina who is no less shy and less shy, making the interaction of the two is still colored by awkwardness. Precisely, Ojan who continue to ru*suh, and will only be silent when nangkring like a boy on the front motor mas Aidan. Because of his fear, Ojan willingly bend his long legs as long as not transported on the back of the motorcycle like Nina.

“Nin, .. safe?” tanya Akala was very awkward. He rode his motorcycle with more speed than before because of mas Aidan alone fairly speeding after they stopped at the soto tripe in Kubangkung Cilacap. Soto tripe is phenomenal because it is almost never quiet and has been around since 1980.

Asked like that by Akala, Nina is getting excited. Moreover, the reason was only silent because he was too nervous and tense to be rammed in a long distance like now.

“Aman, Mas ..”

“Kok you don't handle? Tuh, Mas Ojan only handle it sometimes until nyek*ik mas Aidan. Handle, later counted again ngojek!” said Akala who deliberately gave a hard code.

Behind Akala, Nina immediately smiled. Too nervous, tense, at the same time inferior. But because Akala suddenly speeding and overtaking the truck in front of them, he reflexively clenched Akala tightly. His body and face were stuck on Akala's back.

In the afternoon towards dusk this time, Nina realized, this is the first time she felt what it was to fall in love.