
A few days have passed...
In recent days Nurul seems to dislike the figure of the woman with a veil, he always shows a flat face to her. Oh of course the same to his granddaughter as well, even he never touched her at all.
Especially now that Ahmad always focuses on them makes Nurul even more hate towards them. One time Nurul went to the shopping center, he was confused looking for a taxi that never passed or ojek at all "Hah very lazy if you ask for help on them" murmured Nurul lazy.
Long enough Nurul waiting for the ojek/taxi that passed, it was clear there was a black car that stopped in front of him, he thought it was his son until he put away his smile because his son cared about him but in fact he was not his son until the look on his face was sluggish again.
A woman in a shoulder veil, as well as a rather tight outfit, got out of the car, "I'm sorry who are you waiting for?" syakila asked with her soft golden voice, yes she was the girl
"Ah I am looking for a taxi" replied Nurul Cengegesan
"Emm can I take you with me?"
"Ah no no, do not ah later mother ngerepotin you" elak Nurul
"No, you want!!" because there was no other choice, Nurul finally accepted the offer from the girl
'This girl is not dressed like Aisyah but her heart is not hypocritical rich she huff.
Since their meeting Nurul became very familiar with him even he introduced the girl to Ahmad and Usman. But Ahmad did not complain if the woman continued to ask him, according to him the girl is very centile just imaging.
Aisyah who responded to him could only sigh rough because she had learned that Nurul already hated to, she knew from her own mouth. But Aisyah tried to reconnect the rope that Nurul had decided upon her.
But what is the power instead of Nurul getting closer to him even Nurul getting farther and farther to him because Ahmad never did what he was told, yes, obviously, he did not do his command because Nurul ordered what was forbidden by him.
One day...Nurul was tired of being in the boarding school.Nurul finally decided to return to Sukabumi and forced Ahmad to turn to Aisyah and marry his chosen girl.
"Ummi I don't want to marry again, I want to marry once in a lifetime. There will be no other woman who can enter my heart except you." elak Ahmad tried to persuade his mother.
"Because of you my son became the son of the 'plakk...!!' (Nurul slapped Aisyah making the owner in pain) Now you choose ummi or this hypocritical woman huh?" nurul murka
"Ummi.I can't choose any of you.." elak Ahmad as he stroked Aisyah's cheek.
"Ummi said you chose ummi or this woman?" once again Nurul emphasized the choice that made Ahmad puyeng
"Ahmad is not a bus..."
"Suttt.has no papa, you choose and follow the will of ummi..because your heaven is on him.I do not papa I have no right to forbid you because I am only a second woman, fast my talak..." please Aisyah holding Ahmada's cheek accompanied by looking at her deeply
While the others could only shed tears and resigned if they interfered with Aisyah's kasian surely Nurul would hate her even more and try to kill her.
"I'm sorry Ayesha..."
"I don't papa, quickly you talak me.." can't be spared any more tears that have been dammed was finally uprooted as well.
"I can't. I can't..."
"Ahmad should you fast Aisyah talak, mother does not want Aisyah to be a woman who is considered a usurper/influence you to disobey your general orders. Come on son.." said Hasanah smiling forcedly
"Yes, hurry up..."
"I'm sorry Ayesha (Ahmad hugged his wife's body for the last time) I. I am ta.talak you.hiks.maforgive me Aisha" ahmad said back sobbing and now his tears are getting louder out of his net.
The smile of victory was finally frozen, Nurul immediately pulled Ahmad's hand to take him away "I'm sorry Aisyah.." cried Ahmad despite having to keep swinging his legs, Aisyah only gave him a smile oh of course forced smile.
Actually he is not sincere but want how else this is for the sake of maintaining the precepts of turahim and his feelings in-laws. Until the idung of their trunk was no longer seen in his view, Aisyah suddenly embraced the body of the mother he again sobbed sobbing isak even more hysterical.
"Well, son, you are sure your father-in-law will come back to you after he feels regret for wasting you" Hasanah said in his arms
"Yes, I've done it..." Aisha could only remain silent without saying a single word, now she was a single childless widow.she should be able to become a mother without a husband, looking after and raising her son alone.
While on that side...
After the tragedy, Nurul immediately invited the two men to a house that allegedly was Syakila's house. Nurul plans to match her son with Syakila how happy the two women are especially Syakila who seems very happy more than anyone because she is the one who influenced Nurul so that she could be his only wife. And Syakila did love Ahmad from the first time she met him, probably because of his looks until he was crazy about her so much that he forgot about her pride and dignity as a woman.
If in Syakila's prediction is actually a woman who is so just thinking about her ego and all this time only acting even if the plan is smooth without any obstacles
"Emm according to what was said yesterday ummi here want to propose you to this ummi son, are you willing to be Ahmad's wife?" ask Nurul to the point
'Cheh sucks, why ummi fuck me with a cheap woman like her. Udah showed me the indentation, centil again.heh beware I will never be tempted at all to him because Aisyah is entitled to receive my inner living' rutu Ahmad in his heart actually only glanced at him at a glance to the girl who is currently watching him without blinking her eyes at all.
Well so also with the content of Usman's heart that from earlier did not accept the figure of the girl his choice of wife...
'Apaan nie, ummi do not think nyari would-be wife modelan rich like this.what do not ummi influenced this woman again!!, judging from the action just can not keep the view, surely you....Cih the PERPETRATOR policy. If this isn't an ummi wish I'll cancel it raw, I wouldn't have her rich daughter-in-law. Astagfirullah Usman don't talk like that...Astagfirullah hapunten, O Allah'
"Syakila.." call Nurul to disperse the daydream of Syakila.