Cajaroh

Slander from manusis began to emerge

" Yes... Let's just say what happened first is the dynamics of life. Between Fatimah and Mas Samsudin and Mas with Eis. We just buried it inside. After all my soul mate is you, and Eis' soul mate is mas Samsudin. That's what we have to accept " said Fatimah

I coughed when I heard Fatimah's words.

"Ehuuk.."

" It is very light for you to speak, for others it is not so easy to receive it "I said.

" Well, how else, are we not able to fight against Fate ? " answered Fatimah

" yes, but if you are the same Eis there is no dating commitment. Mas never said love to Eis, even though Eis also never said love to mas. Just showing each other care "I said.

" Yes the same, from the attitude people can judge right ? " called Fatimah.

" Maxly ? " tanyaku.

" One pesantren knows that if Sama Eis used to like each other, org does not have to have any commitment, right ? " answered Fatimah.

" Yes, "I said.

" How was the story first ? " ask Fatimah.

" Why do I need to get caught "my protest.

" Not bringing up, Fatimah just wants to know. What made you love Eis. But Fatimah can give you what you like ", said Fatimah.

" No need, I love you as you are now, don't try to be Eis. So Fatimah, so did I. Will not be Samsudin, then love me as I.Don't love me as someone else "I replied.

My wife just kept quiet and smiled

" Yes, . That's the answer I'm waiting for." he said.

Fatimah was swept away in my arms.

And I can't feel adzan maghrib arriving.

" We worship at home yuuk keep sending prayers to my parents who have alm ! " take me to my wife.

....

After the Maghrib prayer and send prayers, continued jamaah isya. After that Fatimah I had dinner outside. Because I couldn't cook. And Fatimah's parents aren't home.

While walking see the atmosphere, it is already a person here.

" What do you want to eat ? " ask my wife.

"Find the farmhouse" I replied.

" Slightly far away this is in the hamlet of mas " replied Fatimah.

" No papa while muting, look at the night mood here" I said.

" Wear the motor of the father, you will ride the angkot to his brebes" said Fatimah.

" Yaudah Ayuuk." I replied.

We went out of the house looking for food stalls, Fatimah behind my handrails.

I deliberately brought a slow motorbike, considering my wife was pregnant young.

" The front three turn right mas, there is a farmhouse" said Fatimah.

I followed his command without answering.

It turns out true, only 50 meters have been seen the House Hence.

" That's the front of the mas left of the road" cried Fatimah.

" It already knows." I replied.

After getting off the motor Fatimah directly enter meet the waiter. Yaudah I immediately find a place in a quiet corner, so I can talk freely. I'm sure Fatimah already knows what I want to order at home eating the field. Iso tripe and cassava leaves use green sambal.

Fatimah soon caught up with me.

Followed by the waiter in front.

" Night mas, introduce me to my cousin Fatim. "the servant said while thrusting his hand. I also welcome his handshake, because it is accustomed to shaking hands with the opposite sex.

I shook the servant's hand and said my name (Given name )

" Your cousin is say... ?" I went to Fatimah.

My wife looks glaring,...!

" Why here call me, shame many people ? " protest.

" Well, why don't I love you, "I replied loudly.

Fatimah was just embarrassed, her cousin Khotimah just smiled.

" Want to drink what mas "asked Fatimah's cousin.

" A warm orange" I replied.

" Call the name of the mas, I'm still the younger brother of Fatim" he said.

" Owh yeah, so call him at Fatim's house "I said.

" Yes, it is outside who he calls "ask Khotimah.

" If you're not here, call him dear." I replied.

" What the hell...." Fatimah protested while pinching me.

" Don't flirt ah mas if here, Fatimah is ashamed iih." he continued.

" Don't just relax, we're not dating anymore, why should I be ashamed "my answer.

Then Fatimah sounded.

" Mas no you, maybe Amir is too important. You picked up " said Fatimah.

I also stepped out while lifting my head.

After answering salutations.

..." What's the matter, mir....?"...

..."When are you home, sir ?"...

..." Insha Allah besuk afternoon until Home, why "...

..."The shophouse sir, the rukonya's broken into."...

..."Owh that's all ?"...

..."there again sir, sir yadi and keep nyari gapak ! "...

..." Mr Yadi the cop ?"...

..."Yes sir, he said it was important to find the body."...

..."Yeah just say tomorrow afternoon I get home, already ?"...

..."The other Eeeeh made it by sir when he got home."...

..."Assalaamu 'alikum..."...

..." Wa ' aleikummussalam...."...

Ah why yes sir Yadi nyari me, and said Amir earlier in addition to the shophouse burglarized. There's something else I'll tell you when I'm home.

What's up, huh ?

Suddenly my appetite was gone.

I went back to the dinner table, the menu was prepared, but Fatimah had not started eating.

" Why not eat say ? " tanyaku.

" Wait for your husband." she replied.

" Seek to be wrapped, we'll talk at home "my door.

" What's wrong, Amir why ? " ask Fatimah.

" I'll be at home" I replied.

After paying I hurried home, did not have the same farewell as Fatimah.

When he was about to enter the courtyard, a cat ran across from me. Actually I'm not speeding, though it's faster than it went. But the appearance of the cat that arrived made me shocked. If I brake suddenly I'm worried my wife's falling.

I ended up just crashing into a secure hedge.

" Well..why ? " ask Fatimah.

" There's a cat passing by, willing to get on the brakes suddenly afraid you're falling "I replied.

" Cat..? The feeling from earlier there was no cat "he shouted.

" When you didn't see ? But it's important we survive. But like tonight we have to fast, or eat instant noodles later "I said.

" Why ? " ask Fatimah.

" Let's see that the food pack has been hit by a tree branch so it's a mess "I replied.

My wife laughed.

" Wrong, flirty cousin Fatimah...! " clutter.

" Ciye ciye jealous of my own cousin "candid.

" Not jealous, just embarrassed to be called a darling in public.yaudah come home I masakin instant noodles only" he said.

" Yes special ! " me door.

" Yes special use kiss ntaaarrr " replied Fatimah seductively.

" Know my max... hehehe.." I replied.

" Yes, you know how her husband is....! " reply to my wife.

" Ehm.." I cleared my throat.

Actually there was a sense of anxiety but I hid it in front of my wife.

How will you say it ?

" Just sit down, I'm masakin first" said Fatimah.

" Yes, baby." I replied.

I had to hide my misgivings in front of my wife. So that he does not follow was was was...!

While my wife was in the kitchen, I was thinking how to talk later.

I don't need to include all, just say that if the shophouse is broken into by the thief I have to go home to be questioned.

The other problem Fatimah does not need to know.

" This is the noodles ! " said my wife.

" Drink water only yes, not most coffee" he said.

" No milk ? " manyu tease.

" Did you make a ventar, would you,..? " answer.

" Halaah is out of place, in that house." my god.

" Yes, his name is also husband and wife ! " he answered with a smile.

" Yes yes... I also like, btw ni much very mang 2 packs huh ? " tanyaku.

" Not two packs but 3 kn for three ? " answered my wife.

" What are the three ? " tanyaku.

" Yes... right Mas, Fatimah is our child ? " the answer is flirtatious make deg ser, hihihi...

" Ogh yes, it means you are the 2 Portion I 1 Portion. Take our son you "answer me.

" Gak dong, some of these children are still in the body of the mas, so we divide the two. because the body of this child is still a lot in my husband, mas 2 servings, hehehe." he said more tempting.

" Ah you nii...! " my answer was wrong.

" Let strong mas, ntar if laper so not khusuk dong." he said with a smile.

" I bribe the mas first 2 spoons, then I 1spoon" he said.

" It's up to you, just be happy." I said happy.

After finishing eating.

" So Amir did not eat out, asked Fatimah.

" I was told to go home tomorrow, the shophouse was broken into by a thief." I replied.

" How do you keep going....? "ask Fatimah.

My wife is panicking, what else is wrong.

" His name has been stolen yaudah how else. besuk I want to be questioned only "my answer.

" That's all it is ? " presses.

" Yes that's all... ? " my answer is a lie.

" Keep besuk how do I sell mas, if all the goods are taken ?" ask Fatimah.

" You focus on taking care of our child first. Tomorrow about the stall, I have from the results of our online plant sales. "I replied.

" Easy to buy yesterday so, I forgot not to ask Amir earlier.

" Oh yes, maybe this is a test of our love ? ! " he said it was quieter.

" As long as we try there must be a way dear "I replied.

" Yes, we continue to chat in the room yuk already malem "to invite my wife to give the code.

" Talk doang kah...? " godaku's.

" Yes while doing it can also be." she replied.

This is how if you miss hard. already know the same know.

...

That night when I came home from the food stall, I already felt wast. My mind has been at home ever since I received a call from Amir.

My wife's kiosk was broken into by a burglar.

Waiting for Mr. Yadi related to the body found.

Not to mention, a problem that Amir hasn't addressed yet. Waiting for me to get home, what's the matter again ?!?

I remember the message of Kang Salim.

If I'm gonna get the test of human slander.

Then when I say goodbye, they're glazed.

Plus, I almost got fucked for avoiding a cat.

But my wife did not see, he said.

Does all this have something to do with it ?

I try to win by using logic.

.

I'm lyrically my wife has fallen asleep while still hugging me.

I covered his body, so I wouldn't get cold. I find it hard to close my eyes.

My wife's gentle breath felt like a gentle blow to my chest.

Aah slept well, even when I stroked her hair did not wake up.

It even hugged me tighter.

It's a pity that my wife, her only child, has been in trouble since she married me.

Even almost hated friends santriwati because of misunderstanding.

Without feeling my words woke my wife..

" What the heck mas.ok like there is a big problem. story dong, I'm your wife" he said.

My wife said while confirming her sleeping position. Now his head was put on my arm, and his face was faced to me.

" What. nothing, just think of our stall.." I replied lying.

" No way maas... Fatimah felt mas from earlier nyimpen own problems. Don't want a story ? " press my wife.

" There's nothing dear, just remember the house and the stall "me.

" Don't lie, just now it looks less passionate, not like yesterday ? " said.

" It's not normal, maybe just yesterday in the cottage kang salim much chat less rest "my answer.

" There really is nothing ? " press my wife on.

" Yes, honey...? " my answer.

" Yes have rest, bobo mas ayuk we bobo while hugging. "he said while hugging me.

I hug and kiss my wife, let's go back to sleep.

..................

I arrived home have been awaited by many residents.

" This is the culprit to come." shouted one resident.

I was shocked, who was forced...?

Suddenly some people surrounded me. And somebody started hitting me, on the other side. I almost became a victim of rampage without knowing what the problem is.

Good thing the police unit came to help me, but not invited home. Instead of being taken to the Kalurahan hall for the Session...?!?

What is my fault ?

With the condition of my lips that are still bleeding. I was on trial by the village apparatus and community leaders attended by police officers.

I was shocked when the allegations were read. I'm on trial on charges of murder whose body was found a few days ago.

Just on the basis, I was once the scum of society. When I gave Argument and Alibi, that morning had just come home from out of town. No one believed me for not being able to show me my return bus ticket.

Thought it was my wits to blaze a trail. And when I asked, was there any evidence to suggest that the culprit was me.

The answer is just ,

Since I was previously b***** and, once b***** and still b*******an. If not who else you are.

Nothing in this area is as bad as you, he said.

Since I couldn't hold back my anger, I shouted...!

"Kaliyan do not believe slander, this must be slander

I screamed out scream

" It's Slander.... Slander...."

" Mass mass..you're why mass.." asked my wife.

Good thing it was a dream....!

" Athaghfirrullahal ' Adhim... I'm having a nightmare, baby." I replied.

" What time is this ? " continued.

" It's only 2:30" answered my wife.

" I want to take a shower first, I want to pray at night." I said.

" Fatimah go to mas, pray too. The first bath Fatimah made coffee, huh mas ? " said my wife.

" Yes may.." I said.

I finished my wife's shower. I wait while I'm copying, my mind is not good.

coffee can taste delicious.

" Fatimah dah wudhu, ayuk praying with mas, Fatimah makmum. Can pray sunah congregation..! " said.

" Yes ayuukkk." I replied.

" We pray, ask God. May all of us and our villagers be kept away and saved from the calamities" I said.

Without waiting for an answer I directly Takbiratul ihrom.

..........

After praying, my wife and I waited for dawn. Responsibility to sleep again.

" I'm afraid it's not,, ?" ask wife.

" Why did you ? " i wonder.

" No papa, if not afraid to cancel Fatimah pingin nyandar aja, but if you are afraid to cancel do not need ! " answered Fatimah.

Because we are followers of the Shafi'iyah madzab, touching the skin of the opposite sex is void even though the wife/husband.

According to the Malikiyah madzhab, it is not void.

" Aah you are, void yes stay wudhu again, so just bother "my answer.

(following Gus Dur, hehehe.).

" Yes, he was afraid of lazy ablution again "reply my wife.

" That's a different thing, the name is males only. Keeping ablution is indeed berahala, but touching the wife is also a great reward. Because the touch of the husband can calm the wife. Here but then Mukenya. void no papa say.." I said to Fatimah.

" His art has a husband who is friendly to his wife." praise my wife.

" Yes, his wife is also understanding, try his wife a lot to sue Surely her husband is angry with his wife "I said back to praise him.

Somewhat plong after prayer, maybe sleeping in a junub state is easily disturbed jinn. Maybe this, just a personal opinion, hehehe.

" Mom's father will be home at what time I have to say goodbye before going back to Jogja." I said.

" It's not on Friday, it's not Friday ? " said.

" Will be a traveler not a dear mukimin, may be replaced with dhuhur prayer "my answer.

" yes.... But something cannot be replaced " said Fatimah.

" Whataa ? " much confused.

" My sense of kangen, hihihi.." - God.

" Yet basic...! " groans.

I pites his pointed nose..

" Adduuhhh mas do not fasten sick, can not breathe "whimper.

" Calm down I'll breathe "my god help.

" Ah maass nih. emang from the past if the same girl is "his protest.

" What the hell, talking about it just, Mr. big mother came home at what time has not been answered ! " said.

" Owh yes... At least around 9 am "he replied.

" Wah enough noon yes, it means that after dawn tar wants to sleep again ah "my answer.

" Eee can't go to bed again ! " called Fatimah.

" Why is it..? " manyaku wonder.

" Yes cook wife wants to be left in wine alone." he said seductively.

" Aren't you Semalem ? " said.

" Iih mas it's a lot of the same wife, just give thanks.." protested.

" Yes yes... I still cape last night "I said.

" That means if it ends at dawn and then the right cape, can already be rich the night before here right ? " whimper my wife spoiled.

" Diiih why are you so now, rich there is something strange "I said.

"It's not strange, it's human nature has lust. Now we are officially husband and wife. Yes papa, if it is not yet legal then the new sin. If I tell you it's free, what else now there is no obstacle every month, hehehe." he said with a sweet smile.

It's good that I'm tempted to let it sewot, my mind.

" Why was the first night you refused ? " my god with a smile.

" Yeee Males ah if you talk about what you used to say, ." - grumbled.

" Mucca.... Ciyee pouted tuh

But our mang is like a late bride honeymoon yes, hehehe.." my god.

" Yes no papa mas than on a honeymoon used to be just a bride. Or even a honeymoon but not a bride, can be punished by Allah mas." he said.

Jlleebbb....

My wife said very well, I became silent. That was me, my heart.

" What's wrong, angry ? " ask my wife.

" Owh no no. That's Tarhim kirain's voice and dawn's prayer "I answered a lie.

" Wudhu yuk has entered imsak, just dawn.." invite me.

I avoided further questions from my wife.

.....

After the morning prayers I entered the room, while my wife went to the kitchen. Ah pura to sleep, I like my wife's seduction right now. I feel like I really fell in love with this girl of my teacher's choice.

Actually like a new honeymoon, every day is always beautiful with him maxutnya Not only about the bed, but in all activities both feel beautiful. Unfortunately, a big problem awaits.

But at least I can feel happiness together at this time.

Trouble at home, let it be my business.

This moment can make me happy only when I see my wife smiling, laughing happily. My wife is not very beautiful but has her own charm.

So don't let him know if actually I just faced a big enough problem. It could even risk my life. But I think any man would take a stance like mine.

Because it is his nature, if the man protects the woman (his wife's child )

" Mass dih kok really sleep evil aah...! " said.

My wife woke me up pretending to sleep.

" Beware if you pura sleep...! " said.

I'm diem holding back a laugh.

My eyes pura tightly closed, my breath is as strong as a real sleeping person.

Suddenly my wife kissed my lips, then I hugged and I returned the kiss.

" Emhh ah mas evil godain continue, tar first Fatimah again cook water. make herbal medicine for mas let not emmh

Mas stove was afraid emmmh aah ntar first iiih.." the protest was annoyed.

I laughed at my wife's reaction.

" Iih seebbbel tau. matiin stove first" he said.

"You drink first don't ask Fatimah.

" No, no.." I replied.

...I'm holding amusedly. I woke up It's 8:30......

I'm looking for my wife not in bed.

I got up to fix my clothes.

Aaah turned out to be my wife....?

I feel lucky to have Fatimah's wife.

" Owh already woke up, I've made water for a bath. Sana buruan bathe afraid father mother came home "he said.

" Aah still sleepy cape tar ajalah.." my god.

" Buruan is afraid that my mother's father will go home" he said.

" Emang if you go to the mother's father home why ? " godaku's.

" Yes shame lah lah lah clock just woke up shower, thought not to pray dawn later "grunts.

" Easy... I'll tell you it's starting at dawn, sir....! " my original answer while receiving a towel from my wife.

" Dassaaarrrr. "giggle my wife while nyubit.

" Oh saakiiit." I shouted.

" Yes yes... I'll take a shower "I said.

Not until 15 minutes have I finished my bath.

" Eeh there's chicken porridge buy what cook "I said to the wife.

" Nitip was the neighbor who went to the market" replied Fatimah.

" You didn't take a shower, honey." I asked.

" It's delicious. already from kale when you sleep." he replied.

" Sleepy ? " ask my wife.

" No "I answered.

" Why ? " ask my wife with a serious mimic.

" Get it before you go to bed I said with a laugh." I replied.

"Iiiihh mas is not kapok kapok pinched every day, still seductive." gritted.

I screamed pain while laughing, but my wife even nyubitnya moved to move place.even though the cubits really hurt, felt hot and sore..

Arrived Eeehhemmm.

My mother-in-law's father is at the door...!

" Eeh Father and Mother.. has been kondur ? sorry I don't know...! " said

" Don't be nervous, we were young too...?my mother-in-law said with a smile.

" When are you home, son, ? "asked father-in-law.

" Yesterday afternoon sir "my answer is still a bit groggy.

" Owh pantesan Fatimah wis ngguya ngguyu.. ! " calling mother-in-law.

Fatimah laughed..

" you're also my daughter-in-law, I think Pinter chose the right time to go home to "timpin my mother-in-law.

" I don't think mom just happens to be "I said.

Even keceplosan.

" Max I happen to have finished the business there "my deuteronomy.

" La ya it can fit the name pinter, yesterday you do not exist, Fatimah manyun just never laugh." he joked.

" Eeh was heard laughing.yeah already not left to stay again now. Mom wants to wash your face for a minute ! "

Fatimah only blushed, I was confused because my plan Fatimah wanted me to leave here first.

How will it be clear, huh....?!?

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