
Aril got up and grabbed his phone that was not lit, I took my phone and say goodbye to my father that I will explain everything later and turn off my phone
I called my aunt's number many times but it wasn't picked up, my happy crying after the Kabul hijab turned instantly into an anxious cry, I don't know who else to call right now, uncle's phone number isn't on this new phone, I forgot to save it
what if something happened to my aunt, my stepfather would not hesitate to hurt my aunt because of her anger,repeatedly I tried to keep calling aunt's number but still not picked up Aril stood at the side while rubbing my back so as not to worry too much,we were supposed to do the hand-kissing scene like newlywed couples do, but I was in a panic because of the actions of the stepfather
I was sitting limp, why could father be at aunt's house, why all this time dad always watch over aunt, why aunt can be careless to not realize the presence of my stepfather in his house
Aril still keeps calling aunt's number but not picked up,
"what really happened, son, who was that man?"
Madam Indila asked what really happened but I couldn't give an answer to that question, I could only cry in the arms of a woman who was my age
"why is the man angry and threatening you like that ril?"
asked Ferdi who had been standing next to Aril who was still trying to contact his aunt
Aril looked at me, all the views now turned to me, I nodded gesturing for Aril to tell him who the man was and why he was so angry with us
"that man is Ira's stepfather, he doesn't allow Ira to marry any man because he himself wants to have Ira, that's why we chose to go and get married like this to avoid his anger" aril's words made everything in there dumbfounded
"you mean he wants to marry his stepson, then how about your mother Ira" asked Bun Nur increasingly curious
"mom doesn't know about dad's plan, if Ira doesn't run with Aril's bang, maybe Ira's already taken me away" I cried as I remembered my father's plan to run away from my mother and sisters, making me honey for my own mother
"astaghfirullah... How could he do that?" said Bu nur again and all there is also to say istighfar
"your actions are right, you better get married like this than you have to obey the will of your stepfather" said Ferdi's father who had only watched us anxiously
"why don't you tell your mother, son?" say Bu nur again
"how could Ira tell mom, she loved her husband so much, I can't imagine my reaction if I knew this truth" all the people there nodded their heads in understanding my reasoning,if they knew it wasn't just my secret, they would still support me, who had been in an illicit relationship with my stepfather
music rang out on my phone indicating an incoming call, I was staring at the flat object that I had been holding, the name of my aunt was listed there
"assalamualaikum bi" I said hurriedly hoping he wasn't harmed by my stepfather
"greetings waalaikum, Ira aunty is fine" she said in a calm voice I am very grateful to know that
"the aunt called you in the living room, the aunt didn't realize when Ikbal was coming in, maybe because your aunt got carried away with your wedding and just focused on the phone screen so she didn't see him coming" said the woman who loved me so much
"but I didn't hurt you, did I?" I said I was still worried about auntie's situation
" it was a chance to grab the same phone Ikbal, but suddenly your uncle came from the back garden of the house because he heard the cries of aunty, your uncle and Ikbal had a fight earlier, even Ikbal almost beat up uncle,aunty tried to divorce until the end of her stepfather was gone because of uncle's threat" explained aunty at length about the madness earlier
"but aunt didn't get hurt, did she?" make sure that the woman is okay
"don't kid, oh yeah. congratulations yes.you and Aril are husband and wife now" aunt tried to switch the conversation so I no longer feel worried.
"yes bi... Thank God,bi...do you know about Ira bi?" to be honest, I'm very embarrassed if my uncle knows the truth about my relationship with my father
"your uncle knows, son, but auntie didn't tell me what a disgrace to you, you're tired of it, don't think it's a problem here, take good care of your household, you know,bini pray that you will be happy and your stepfather will quickly realize" I agreed with aunt and closed the call
it was dusk and the night was coming, it was my first night with Aril, my feelings were uncertain, my heart was agitated, my heart was broken,are we going to do it or are we going to delay it because of circumstances that make me very uncomfortable because we are still at Ferdi's house, even though I slept in the guest room alone I could not accept Aril's presence with me
[Ira.. sorry yes, we postpone his worship first, Abang is not comfortable] while thinking about it turns out Aril also thought of her
[yes bang, nothing] I replied briefly
[tomorrow Brother will try to find a rented house around here] I frowned while reading the message
[not that Bu nur asked us to stay here for a while] since the morning before the wedding ceremony bu nur kept telling us to stay at his house first for the next week
[Abang is not comfortable, Abang will not be able to enter Ira's room if it is still here] I smiled reading the message, it turns out he can not resist his desire to me that has been halal for him
[it's up to you, look for the ones near here because we only know the Bu nur family here]
[well. sure, let you take care when you work]
[heem] My reply was brief
[it feels like going in right now to your room] I laughed a little at the message
[Abang jittery ya] it turns out he's just as restless as me
[yes. from that moment did not calm down, did Abang enter, yes, it is halal] I rounded my eyes reading the message that aril sent, there was a roaring feeling in my heart, there was a roaring feeling in my heart,the same desire he might feel, I do not think Aril who looks calm and always keeps his distance with me turns out his male soul roiled when I was legally his wife