
"Well, thank you, Merry! For information!" Nur then hung up.
"Created to the tomb of his son and wife, in Purwokerto!" nur. Ali looked at his wife.
"Do you know the location of the tomb of his wife and child Dipta? Maybe we can catch up there. While we also came to the cottage. Come to think of it, we've been a long time, left Purwokerto!" ali sumringah.
"May as well, anyway! But I don't know where the tomb is. In the past, met Dipta on the bus, so far never asked about it!" answer Nur.
"Try Merry's phone again ask her grave address so we can find Dipta there!" said Ali.
But instead of rushing to call Merry, Nur looked at Ali with a gaze filled with mystery. Absolutely indecipherable expression drawn on his face, so abstract.
"Why?" tanya Ali was astonished.
"Why are you so excited, want to contact Dipta immediately? Was Mas so worried about Rianti's problem? Why don't you just say it anyway? That Mas actually loved him?" fierce Nur started crying again. Ali even shook his head.
"Mama, there's-there's a thought, her mind! Papa was really pure just wanted to help his parents Rianti, nothing more! Well, if you don't like Papa taking care of this! Just raise your hand, okay?" ali asked and tried to get close to his wife.
Yes Ali was very afraid of his wife's anger. You see, this wife if angry really unpredictable. In the past, he had run away for so long from her. He had trouble finding his wife. Had it not been for the coincidence that night, Rianti had not suddenly made an appointment for dinner together, perhaps until now he would never have met his wife and son again.
"Trust! Papa really doesn't have any feelings for Rianti!" ali was desperate.
"If it used to be, Mas was not keen to tease Riyanti! No way, until now Riyanti was crazy like that! All of this, it's his fault, you know? Don't be so nice to women? Finally creating empty dreams, so he falls in your charms!" Nur had red eyes.
" Yes, Papa was wrong! I'm sorry Papah, okay? Okay, we don't have to talk about this anymore! Papa promises not to interfere with Rianti's problems anymore! Okay well? Now Mama's happy?" Ali tried to hold his wife's hand, but was tepis by Nur, who was currently furious.
"Darling, dong! Don't be angry!" bujuk Ali's.
"Sir ustadz, it's afternoon, we'll all excuse us!" said one of the workers who had worked at the boarding school.
"Oh, yeah, be careful on the road, sir! Thanks for today!" ali said, raising both hands to say goodbye to them.
After all the workers came home, Ali was looking for his wife in the room, his wife was crying. His heart was completely confused, how to deal with a woman when it was like this?
"So she wants Mama, how about it? Papa is confused! The feeling, Papa had never met Riyanti again. It's all the past, past mistakes, and it's been a few times, Papa apologized to Mama! Why can't you forget that?" ali was frustrated. Suddenly adzan Maghrib roared.
"Yes! Papa went to the mosque first, huh? Mama salat and shower. Calm your mind! We'll talk about this again, if you want. If not, we forget it. It's not our problem either, okay?" ali said, then left his crying wife.
"Let's get a divorce!" suddenly Nur spoke in a hoarse voice, Ali was surprised by the words and requests of his wife, Ali stepped out of his room.
"Let's get a divorce, so Mas can marry Rianti!" nur said as she followed her husband.
"Oh God! Protect the servant family from this disaster!" ali's prayers were recited all the way to the mosque.
The twilight was so beautiful, the birds that were flying, had already returned to their nests. Ali's raging feeling made her feel heavy. Until he was exhausted and fell asleep in the mosque until dawn.
Meanwhile, Nur seemed agitated, as it was almost midnight, her husband had not yet returned home. His cell phone also stayed at home.
"Why hasn't Mas Ali come home yet, huh? Is he still mad at me?" nur asked while going back and forth in his room.
Until finally Nur fell asleep on the sofa, fortunately, Rafi was a henchman and not much fuss. So that Nur did not have much trouble when taking care of his first son.
Until the next day, Ali still did not return, until the sky rose high, her husband had not come home too.Nur had started to panic, various thoughts raging in his heart. "Has something happened to my husband?" nur asked, then hurriedly, Nur ran to the mosque which was not too far from his house.
When she got there, Nur saw her husband was asleep curled up, alone on the floor of the mosque. Instantly his heart felt melos, feeling pity, feeling pity, ah anyway various feelings that he felt.
Nur then entered the mosque, waking her husband up. Ali looked to be squinting his eyes.
"What's wrong?" tanyanya Lesu's.
"Mas ko, don't go home, anyway? I'm worried about you!" nur said while holding her husband's hand.
"Make anything Papa comes home, if only make a storm in the end of the problem that-it continues. Papa cape and lazy storm. Mama just go home! Papa will stay in the mosque, to reflect on all the problems between us!" Ali curled up and closed her eyes.
There were tears falling on her eyelids Nur immediately felt sad to see her husband.
"Let's go home, Mas!" take Nur while pulling the end of her husband's clothes. But Ali was not flinching at all. Now Nur is crying.
"I know, as a wife, I'm not the perfect wife for you!" nur said stuck in the throat.
"You don't need a perfect wife, just love her for who she is! Believe in love for you! That's more than enough!" ali said, with a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry, I!" nur.
"Even Mama Papa's call, you won't mention it!" ali began to raise his voice.
"All right, I'm sorry Mama! Let's go home, baby!" nur said, kissing her husband's lips at a glance.
"Oh, in the mosque it is forbidden to pervert!" goda Ali's.
The husband and wife finally left the mosque with a more spacious heart and promised to take care of each other's feelings.