Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapters. 64 Is missing



"Lo sure you're going to join Alisha and Fatih's wedding?" jimmy asks in the taxi that took him and Arsya from Adi Soemarmo airport to a hotel that has been prepared by a boutique owner in the city of Solo who will work with Arsya.


"Hm." Arsya nodded but did not shift the focus away from the flat object screen in the hand.


"Lo didn't have a purpose to destroy their marriage contract, did he?"


Kontan Arsya. Shuddered sharply at Jimmy who asked unreasonable questions he thought.


Knowing the meaning of Arsya's gaze, Jimmy immediately raised his hand while putting on a smile. "Yes, who knows, you have a veiled intention of attending their event."


"Gue does have ulterior intentions."


"What!" squeal Jimmy.


"I intend to be present at the event Alisha and Fatih akad because I want to convince myself that my struggle must be over. I want to see Alisha and cut off all hope about her later."


Jimmy mangosteen. "It makes sense."


Jimmy still continues to look at Arsya who has returned to focus on the screen of his phone. He felt sorry for his best friend because he could no longer be with a woman who could really change his life. Though he was also the one who forced Arsya to release Alisha, but why now there is guilt. And feel even more guilty when he tells when Alisha and Fatih will get married. Make the model insist on being present.


But behind all, their arrival will not necessarily only attend the wedding of Alisha and Fatih only. Everything seems to have been arranged by the Best regulator. In the near future Arsya got a job in the city of Solo, which is to become a brand ambassador for a boutique in the city of Solo. Currently Jimmy comes to Solo city in addition to attending his friend's wedding—Fatih—also to take Arsya undergoing a photo shoot.


"Jim, try to read what my agenda is in Solo," pinta Arsya suddenly.


Jimmy immediately opened a note, where he kept a record of Arsya's activities during his work in Solo. "Until the hotel you can rest first. Later tonight we meet with Mr. Danar— boutique owner. After that you can go back to the hotel and rest again, tomorrow we will just start the photographer ...."


"Pak .. stop, Sir ... Stop that!" arsya shouted at the taxi driver.


Of course Arsya's shout panicked the taxi driver as well Jimmy. The driver stopped the car. As soon as the car stopped, Arsya hurried down and ran towards the road that he had passed earlier.


"Hey, stop lo!" arsya shouted and immediately approached someone who was being beaten. He pulled a man in a brown leather jacket and dropped him.


"Run up!" yells out my brown jacket friend. Not willing to take the risk by continuing to fight, the man in a brown jacket who is a robber immediately climbed on his friend's motorcycle and left just like that with the results of the robbery.


"Where are you, all right, right?" ask someone he knows.


The man rubbed the blood flowing from his nose and sucked his lips which were broken due to a fight with the two robbers earlier.


"Trainer!" jimmy got out of the taxi and approached two of his friends. "Gosh, we're taking him to the hospital, okay?"


"No need. I'm fine," said Fatih who would stand up.


Arsya reached out to Alisha's future husband to help. Instead of welcoming, Fatih was silent for a few seconds and looked at Arsya's outstretched hand.


"I'll just go home" continued Fatih. He tried to stand alone and ignored Arsya's help. Although faint, but still looks dislike look on Fatih's face.


"Yes, we've been delivering" Jimmy said.


This time he refused. Because his legs were limping as a result of falling from the bike.


"Yes, please bring Fatih's bike. Can, right?"


Arsya gave a thumbs up in response.


Fatih and Jimmy took a taxi and Arsya rode on Fatih's bike. Arsya follows the taxi from behind as he does not yet know where Fatih's house is.


Once at Fatih's house, the three of them were greeted by a hysterical cry of Wanda.


"Train, how's this, son? ayu's boutique early morning fire. He only had time to ngabarin Ibuk this afternoon because he was busy all day. All the ludes, nothing to save including our wedding dress. How's this, Fatih?" cerocos Wanda doesn't seem to notice anything different from his son's face.


"Astagfirullah al-adzim, Mas Fatih! Why?" exclaim Salwa. "It's this busy thing, anyway. Look at this Fatih Mas, you know. His face is battered like this, Ibuk even thought of clothes. About clothes do not need to think, later we buy the finished one, there are still many shops open. Don't worry!"


"Loh ... Fatih, what's wrong with you?" Wanda seemed to have just realized the state of the son.


"It's okay, Buk," replied Fatih.


"Ndak nothing how." Wanda held onto Fatih's chin and it was enough to make Fatih groan. "Fugitive salt takes medicine for Masmu!"


"Kok can get battered like this how's the story?"


"The train was robbed, Buk."


"Bounded!"


Fatih.


"Then your wedding ring?"


Fatih shook her head in a doldrums. It was like losing his life when he had to be frank about the wedding ring that had been stolen.


"Lost?"


Fatih.


"Astagfirullah azim thing, Duh Gusti .. what this sign is. At one time the wedding ring was gone, the wedding dress was also on fire" Wanda said, wiping her chest.


Jimmy and Arsya looked at each other at what Wanda said.


"Wes is Buk, don't think macem. This is a disaster, there is no sign of anything other than we have to buy another new one. Bener, isn't it, Fatih?"


Fatih looked at Arsya. He nodded even though he hesitated. What his mother said began to pester inwardly.


"Already, Mas Fatih just rest so that later the wound is not so visible on Day H. There is still a week to choose the same clothes ring. Don't worry about that." Salwa repeated her words to calm her brother.


"It's also busy mending rest first, than just thinking about Ayu's bulek boutique that fires continue."


"Mas Jimmy and Mas Arsya, can also rest first if you want. Let Salwa ask Mbok Ratmi to take a room."


"No, we booked a hotel. We will go to the hotel after Fatih's condition improves" Jimmy said.


"Yes, then, Salwa makein drink first. Please sit down, Mom."


Jimmy nodded. He also invited Arsya who had stood up to sit down. While Wanda followed Salwa's orders to rest first in the room.


"Thank you Jim, help me out" Fatih said.


"Not what, it just so happens that we also pass. I didn't even see you. Arsya knows and asks the taxi driver to stop. I thought what was, uh ... I wanted to nolongin lo who was robbed."


"Thank you" Fatih said briefly.


"If I could find out, how did it go?"


Fatih looked at Arsya at a glance. As if reluctant if the man who he thought was still a chance to be a rival heard the story. But he never stopped telling Jimmy.


Intentions to take the wedding ring that has been booked with Alisha. So happy to bring a ring that will be a witness when he later justify Alisha, Fatih who rode a motorcycle is not vigilant if it has been stalked by two people since from the jewelry store. When arriving on a rather quiet road, Fatih's motorbike was patched and then dropped by robbers who berbongcang. When it fell, Fatih was threatened to give up the jewelry he had taken. Because he did not want to give up, there was a fistfight. Two against one and Fatih could not face the two robbers. Until the jewelry he brought out of his hands as well.


One of the robbers who managed to carry the robbery goods immediately rode the motorcycle, but Fatih still tried to block from leaving. Finally there was another fight with the position of Fatih who had lost. That's when the taxi that Arsy and Jimmy were riding passed by.


"This, Mas, drink it," interrupted Salwa. Put three cups of tea on the table.


"Thank you" replied Jimmy.


"So your wedding ring?"


Although it was quite hard to accept the reality but Fatih nodded as well. Jimmy and Fatih continued chatting until magrib's time was almost here.


"Assynogaal?"


Everyone turned towards the door and Arsya was no exception. His gaze was immediately paced with the woman who came with the goodie bag in hand.


"Alisha, come on in" cried Salwa.


On the doorstep Alisha hesitated to step. All because there was Arsya who was staring at him.