
it did not take long, they also went to the house rented by the villagers.
it turned out that the house was very well maintained and spacious enough to live in both.
"how many do you ask each month?" ask ustadz Haris.
"it's up to ustadz" said the homeowner.
"do not like that sir, we make the same price as in my area, yes, one year it is usually eight million, just like that, or do you want to be fulfilled all?" the word ustadz Haris is not tasty because it cannot determine the price.
"that's enough ustadz it's been a lot for us" said the homeowner.
"alright, baby please give me the money," said Ustadz Haris.
Ilya gave the cash to her husband, and the owner was very happy to receive the money.
after that, the owner helped clean the house until it could be occupied.
foam mattresses also come on order from Cakra for a gift for the happy couple.
while Shafa also lives there because he is not comfortable with Rahayu.
"neng Shafa, what do you want to buy?" ask Ilya.
"stop calling me that, me and you are the same" said the annoyed Shafa.
"wouldn't be polite mbak, however I'm your sister-in-law mbak, yes must be polite dong," replied Ilya.
hearing that Shafa pursed his lips and Ilya immediately hugged his best friend.
they also sat together, apparently Cakra came with a drink.
while at Rahayu's house, the woman was speechless, as everyone began to suspect.
"i cannot, however, take care of Rahayu and her son" said Ustadz Harun.
"but why ustadz,"
"you have rested, tomorrow there will be santri who come, and we will talk about everything again when they exist" said Ustadz Harun.
that afternoon Rahayu was really embarrassed, because she did not think that what she said would be Boomerang like this.
now his name is already ugly in the eyes of the villagers, even the possibility that he will never be respected again
on the other hand, Ustadz Haris and Ilya even get vegetable and fruit gifts from villagers.
moreover, they always help the residents, especially they know if Ilya is a descendant of Dewi Sartika village guard.
the afternoon came, some children came to teach at his place.
he gladly accepted the little boys, while in a different place, Ustadz Haris taught the residents in the mosque with Cakra.
after that he reported and showed all the evidence of marriage and also his divorce with Rahayu.
mr. RW and Mr. RT did not expect that, but they could not say anything after hearing all the stories from Cakra.
"provided you both help this village rise up we will accept the presence of all of you" said RW sir.
"thank you sir, but now have all the residents plant yellow bamboo in front of the house, because it can ward off distress" Cakra said
"we understand, and do we need to do the post kamling again?" ask RT sir.
"no need, because in the next week, there can be no bad events, because the henchmen of Ki Bisono have been removed all," said Ustadz Haris.
"well we understand ustadz," the two men replied