Akad Undereviled

Chapter 60 Return to Jakarta

"Yes, mending us back to Jakarta. Lo denger himself, what the word ustaz said earlier. It is forbidden to propose to a woman who has been proposed by her brother, unless the brother has passed away or given permission."

Arsya immediately turned to Jimmy who was sitting next to her in the mosque foyer. True what Jimmy said, just like the contents of the lecture from ustaz he just heard finished the magrib prayer earlier.

Arsya's jealousy this afternoon led the man to the mosque. Spend the day in the house of worship. Something left Jimmy astonished.

If in the past if there was a problem Arsya would go to the club to buy intoxicating drinks, today he saw a significant change from an Arsyanendra when troubled.

Mosques. Something that didn't even cross Jimmy's mind. However, everything seems to have been arranged by the Supreme Being. It was at this mosque that Arsya got an answer from God about what she should do about her relationship with Alisha.

Through a lecture by an ustaz who alluded to the relationship between men and women, it brought Arsya heard about the law approached women who had been proposed by other men.

This is where he had to give up. Must be sincere and accept the fact if indeed his match with Alisha only until two years ago. The intention that he expressed to return to the reference with Alisha must be buried deeply. He should be happy to see his ex-wife back in the household with another man. And that lucky guy is Fatih.

"Tomorrow we go home" said Arsya lirih. He put his shoes back on and headed back to the hotel.

Jimmy is like a baby sister who always faithfully escorts wherever his friend goes. Also willing to be saddled with many problems by Arsya. I don't know what's being a thank you but Jimmy can never ignore his best friend this one.

"Lo don't run away anymore. Make me hard later. Here, I'll pick up my plane ticket for tomorrow morning flight to Jakarta. We leave early in the morning so you can move on quickly," Jimmy said in a taxi.

"Yes, Shay, you didn't run away like last night. Suddenly disappeared found Alisha in her home. Lo must remember, you must no longer have the intention to turn back Alisha because she was proposed by Fatih," continued Jimmy.

"Quietly, just until Jakarta I find you a lot of work so you can forget about Alisha. Move on that," Jimmy added.

Arsya was silent. Not responding to what Jimmy said. Even at the hotel, the man kept silent.

Arsya's attitude that has been indifferent since, makes Jimmy choose to be quiet and give his own space for Arsya. While he chose to contact Fatih. He said goodbye to the man if tomorrow he will return to Jakarta and all their cooperation affairs will be handled from afar. Maybe later he can return to Solo if needed.

"Lo don't forget to invite me if I get married, I'll come, '" Jimmy said before ending the call.

"Ready, Boskuh!" jimmy said. He ended the call to rest because he had to get up early tomorrow.

Their flight is eight o'clock, and must stay at the airport at seven o'clock to check in.

"Sleep, yes, tomorrow we leave in the morning" Jimmy said before he chose to go to bed.

Arsya really obeyed what jimmy said. He woke up very early, faster than Jimmy. The proof is now, at six o'clock right he has arrived in front of Alisha's house and hit the doorbell to the ex-wife's house.

Alisha from inside the house hurriedly put on the hijab. "A moment" he shouted from within. Although a little surprised because there were rarely guests this early.he rushed as well.

"Mas Arsya?" Shocked Raut is unable to hide Alisha.

"Assalamualaik."

"Wa .. waalaikumsalam, Mas."

"I just want to say goodbye."

Alisha was surprised.

"I'm going back to Jakarta this morning. I also want to say, congratulations on your relationship with Fatih, may you be happy."

Alisha had not let Arsya in when the man just left her house. Alisha even still stared at Arsya's departure who did not wait for an answer from her.

In the confusion he felt about Arsya's attitude, there was someone staring at him silently from inside the car. His face looks dislike, even tends to be angry. His hand clasped the steering wheel firmly as if holding back anger from exploding.