
"Hey... You've done pervert huh!!” falsely accuse someone from the crowd gathered.
The gods gasped at the accusation. He wanted to deny the allegations before finally realizing his appearance. Bare-chested and wearing only drawstring pants, to be somewhere with a girl, just the two of you, without any third, fourth, fifth and so on. Oh, this is really bad. His inner.
The gods were thinking about how to quell any misunderstandings that might have been caused by his appearance. But the boisterous voices of the citizens as well as the serial accusations from the residents silenced his mouth, dissipating his concentration, making him stunned.
"Yes, I'm a pervert for sure. don't wear that shirt!!" accuse another citizen.
"Yes." said one resident and was ignored by the entire community.
"Haw!!"
"We're going around the village!!
"If you want to******not in our village!!"
"You shall make our village cursed by God!!"
"Whose same problem are you?! Mimin what's Opi??"
"Sama the Opi it's like. You often see the same pair of Opi!"
And various other blasphemies from the citizens.
Mimin, who was asleep but not yet slumbering, opened his eyes. The clamor outside forced himself to wake up. He rubbed the sweat droplets on his forehead, and wiped the sweat that soaked his neck, a reaction from paracetamol drunk half an hour ago. His body temperature has gone down. He woke up and sat for a while.
The sound of commotion grew clearer, causing curiosity, wanting to know what was going on out there. Mimin got up from his seat and took his veil. He opened the door to find out what was going on.
"Basic depraved!!"
"Basic pervert!!"
"Young curse!!"
"Udah hajar! Our village will be doomed because of you!!"
Makian and blasphemy still continue to roll hot.
"It's a misunderstanding. I didn't do anything. It's not what you're accusing of. I can explain everything," said the Lord trying to defend himself.
"Oh yeah... Lots of bacot lo!!".
Bugs...
One of the citizens attacked forward and punched the face of the God. Coinciding with Mimin who came over.
"What's this??" ask Mimin. At first glance his eyes looked at the God who fell down due to the blow of one of the residents earlier. Then his gaze turned to the crowd of citizens in front of him.
"You're Min... Wear a hijab kok behavior so," said one resident.
"How is that??" ask Mimin who does not understand the situation that is happening.
"You've gone bawdy with that guy!!" said one of the citizens while pointing towards the God.
"Astagfirulah... Why are you accusing us of that."
"Let's see that guy doesn't wear that rich shirt."
Mimin looked at the God who was now standing. Why don't you wear clothes like that. His inner.
"Oath to Allah we do nothing. Father Mother do not just accuse us, because the fall is slander. That slander is more cruel than murder."
"Huuu... Even a lecture."
"Huu..."
"Huuuu.." cheered the citizens.
"If you don't do anything.. Why don't the men wear clothes??"
Mimin has not yet responded to defend himself. The other residents have been boisterous.
"Iya Huuu.
"Do not talk if in fact you are together in the house."
"You'll know Min that the woman and the man are both together, the third is the shaiton."
"Especially because I know. Then I swear I didn't do any of the blasphemy you're accusing." Mimin defended himself.
But the accusations of the citizens have made his heart shaken. Which woman does not feel sick if accused like that especially in a situation like Mimin. The accusation of the residents is like a dagger thrust into both eyes continuously.
"Oh, let's have some wine!"
"Yes... We're marrying!"
"We keep going viral!"
"Yes...!!!"
"Agreed...!!"
Mimin ducked and fell flat while covering both ears. "Hiks... Hix... Hicks..." He sobbed, unable to hear accusations and cruel blasphemies from the citizens.
"You're outrageous...!!!!" The god was hysterically shouting.
"You can accuse a woman like Mimin of being so vile!!"
"Hit me!! Please hit me!!" exclaim the God by shouting.
"Hit me!! Kick me!! Just hit me!! Let's just be satisfied!!"
"Originally drop all your vile charges against Mimin!!" beaver God.
The gods are very angry with the accusations and blasphemies of the citizens against Mimin. If he is blasphemed, slandered, he will accept it. Because he was involved in this misunderstanding. All this must be because of his appearance that does not wear decent clothes. However, he did not accept if the citizens also blasphemed, accused, slandered with vile words to Mimin. Abusive.
For a moment all the people present at the place were silent. But a moment later the atmosphere became increasingly violent.
"Wah nantangin him... Let's kick it!!" shouted one of the citizens.
"Harj!! shouted the other citizens.
Bugs...
Bugs...
Two citizens gave a raw bogem on the face of God. Some of the other citizens came charging forward, wanting to hit as well. They had clenched their hands about to hit, lucky that it did not happen because of the presence of Haji Zaenudin.
"Stop!! What the fuck??" the sudden strangulation of Haji Zaenudin was already at the center of the crowd. Followed by Sol who also just came. Also Mami and Opi are trailing behind Haji Zaenudin.
"Get your hands off!" appoint Haji Zaenudin to some of the citizens who still hold the Gods. They also release the Gods with a reluctant look at the head of RW Cibening village.
"The slightest act of violence has a reason." Haji Zaenudin stared intently at the residents who had given raw bogem to the gods. "Why did you beat this kid?" tanyakanya.
"This young man has done perverted Mr. Haji," said one resident.
"That's the slander of Abah Haji. It's just a misunderstanding" the God objected.
"Do you see with your own eyes that this young man is perverted?" ask Haji Zaenudin while staring at the citizens.
“Neither Mr. Haji. But this kid is alone at home with Mimin,” chirps one of the residents.
“So you guys accuse my daughter Mimin of being perverted with this young man??” hajj Zaenudin's.
“Have you ever seen Mimin do inappropriate, ethical, indecent??” The intonation of Haji Zaenudin is increasing.
All the citizens are silent.
"Pak Haji see for himself the young man did not wear clothes. only wear color doang shorts. If it is not done perverted, then try to do it," said one resident.
"I can explain everything" replied the Lord.
The god stared at Haji Zaenudin. "Allow me to explain everything Abah Haji. To recover Mimin's good name and for my good as well."
Haji Zaenudin nodded. "Please explain it to the whole community."
God explained everything. Starting from the intention of his arrival to the house of Haji Zaenudin to borrow the key. Then about Mimin being sick and vomiting about his clothes. Until the clothes and pants that are trying to be dried with a fan.
“How, is it clear? Or do you all still not believe this young man's explanation??”
Silent.
“I won't force you to believe it. However, as this concerns the good name of my daughter. And I as a father was obliged to protect my daughter. So I decided to report you accusing my daughter. Let the authorities prove the truth.
And this young man you just beat can also report your actions. The house is equipped with a cctv. Everything has proof. And I repeat once again.. that all there is the article.”.
Silent. All the people regretted.
“I'm sorry Mr. Haji,” said one of the people who had punched Dewa.
“Iya.. forgive us Mr. Haji. Don't report us,” said another resident.
“You shouldn't apologize to me. Because here the victims are Gods and Mimin,” explained Haji Zaenudin.
One of the citizens who was so excited to give a raw bogem to the Gods moved forward. And the back of the hand of the Lord then kissed him. “I'm sorry, Ding*. Please don't report me,” the door.
“Iya.. forgive me too, Ding.”.
“I'm sorry too, Ding.”
“Please forgive us, Ding.”
One by one the residents said an apology to Dewa and Pak Haji.
“How, will Kisanak forgive them all?”ask Haji Zaenudin.
The god nodded and smiled. “Yes, I forgive the fathers of all. Hopefully there will never be another misunderstanding like this,” he said.
“Alhamdulillah's... So this problem is clear. There are no acts as alleged by you before,” stressed Haji Zaenudin.
“Iya... “ say.
“This issue we close the book yes??”
“Iya... “ authentic citizens in unison.
“Alhamdulillah.. This problem is finished. But tonight God willing I want to marry my daughter Mimin with this young man" said Haji Zaenudin.
Hajj Zaenudin's narration left everyone present flabbergasted. No exception to the gods.
“Kisaak... Are you willing to marry Mimin tonight??
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*Ding \= appellations for younger men.
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