Talak After Shah

Meet Bang Ariadi

"His pin?" ask the cashier when I'll pay for my groceries.

Athaghfirullah, I don't know what my husband's pin or.

I turned around in case Suryati's mom had finished shopping and could help me. But I didn't see him.

"Try this number mbak" I said mentioning the birth rate of my husband.

The cashier then pressed the button of the machine in front of him, then shook his head.

"Wrong brother, others try. Sister time do not want pin atm alone?"

My face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Try this number" I mentioned Naura's birth rate.

"Wrong again, brother pay cash only" he replied

I gasp..Rabb, in my wallet there are only a hundred thousand..The clothes I bought were worth more than that.

"Where are you?, the atm will be blocked if you enter the wrong pin three times. You better pay cash only, or if you don't step down first, then come here again. Pity that there are many who queue.

Embarrassedly, I came out of the front row of the cashier.

I immediately took the phone in my bag, my intention was to call my husband, ask for his pin code.

Call connected, but not answered. I called back but still wasn't answered. Then I texted.

"Well, what's the pin code?, I want to pay, but I don't know what the pin is"

Undeliverable.

Five minutes later there was no reply. I dialed my husband's number again hoping that this time he would pick it up.

While at the hotel, Andi who was still upset chose to let his phone ring when his wife called.

Hp was only seen, then he chose to silence and not mengubris call his wife.

Likewise when the message entered, Andi did not open at all let alone read it.

Sadly mixed with annoyance I put the phone back in my bag. Then dizzy looking for the whereabouts of Suryati ma'am. Because I did not find him, I took the initiative to tour the famous SKA mall in Pekanbaru.

I'm like a lost man walking around on his own. But with confidence I look around at the clothing outlet. The price listed there is fantastic, different from the clothes I took. Satisfied going around at the gamis outlet, I moved into the shoes. The shoes there are very good and of course the price is also good. I gulped to myself when I saw such good shoes. I smiled wryly when I realized that the price of a pair of shoes was equivalent to my salary for a semester.

I glanced at the clock on my wrist, the needle already showing the number 3 more. Rabb, that means we've been here for more than two hours.

I walked again to the children's toy outlet. I smiled looking at the different types of toys there. It is certain that if I bring my three children there, they will definitely be very excited.

"Prophe Nda, you have no money, just look at it" whispered my heart.

While I was still busy looking at the toys, suddenly my phone rang. I vigorously grabbed the phone in the bag hoping it was a call from my husband.

I swallowed a bitter pill when on the screen the number of Suryati's mother was printed.

"Assalamualiaum ma'am" I said

"Waalaikumsalam, where is beautiful"

"outlet toy mom"

"Have you bought it?"

"Already"

"Mother's still at the shoe outlet, if you're done shopping, you can come here right?"

"Yes ma'am"

Call disconnected. I immediately came out of the outlet and walked towards the shoe outlet that I had just seen.

I was looking for Suryati's mom. As I wiggled a hand pulled me from behind.

I was shocked and almost fell. With a swift hand it caught me. I looked up and how shocked I was when I saw a man of great height holding my shoulders who was about to fall.

I nervously corrected my position to get back up.

"Thank you" I said

"Sister didn't see any officers carrying trolleys with very high items"

"Oh" I replied, realizing that there was indeed an employee pushing a trolley with a pile of cardboard in his trolley that was walking away from us.

It seemed that the employee was unaware of my existence because of the high stuff he was carrying so he almost hit me.

"I am Ariadi" he said extending his hand

I welcomed his hand and mentioned my name

"Beautiful"

From his age it is certain that he is above me, but perhaps out of respect, he calls me "sister".

"Hey, wait here instead" Suryati's mom who suddenly appeared surprised me.

Ariadi seemed to nod his head towards Bu Suryati and replied him with a nod as well

"Where's the shopping?, he said it's done?" bu Suryati immediately asked when she saw Indah not carrying a single bag of groceries.

"Nothing suits me, ma'am" I replied lying

"Oh yeah?" tanyanya wasn't sure

He seemed suspicious of my answer.

Ariadi who was with us earlier, did not seem to intend to leave. And it makes me uncomfortable to tell Suryati the truth.

"Abang's friend Beautiful?" suryati asked

"Yes ma'am, just now" he replied

"meaning?" go after Suryati's mom

Then I told her how Ariadi saved me from the trolley that almost hit me earlier.

"Oh, thank you for helping my son" Suryati's mother immediately turned friendly

"Oh, mom, mommy's beautiful?" Ariadi immediately reached out his hand and Suryati's mother immediately returned the hand from Ariadi.

"Just like a brother, a new mother is also a mother"

We immediately chuckled. Realizing that Ariadi was staring at me, I immediately turned my eyes away from her.

"Thank you, bang or son, did you call her?" say Suryati's mom again

"Just be ma'am"

"Okay well, thank you Nak Ariadi, we want to continue shopping again, it looks like Beautiful has not found a suitable dress to wear for a meet and great event tonight"

"Oh, fine then, please" he replied politely

"Thank you bang, come on" I said

Then Suryati and I walked away from Ariadi and entered the clothing outlet that I had also visited.

Ariadi looked at Beautiful who was walking away from him in a clingy manner.

He put a smile on his lips, then rubbed his face while beristighfar.

"Beautiful.."

He said softly as he walked in and began to choose the shoes he was looking for.

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"This seems to suit you" Suryati gave a long dress specifically for hijab women.

A very beautiful and elegant nude colored dress. I grabbed the dress and saw it first.

An outlet employee immediately approached me

"Can be tried in the fitting room if you want" he said

"Where?" ask her as soon as I arrive.

I shook my head and handed the shirt to her.

"Ga fits ma'am" I replied

He looked silent and twisted his body to choose again the row of dresses on display. I did the same thing, I chose a dress that was about the right fit for me.

I grabbed one peach-colored dress while Suryati's mom immediately gave two dresses at once, silver and pastel colors.

Then Suryati and I returned to the fitting room, not until we got to the fitting room, we passed with Ariadi's brother who was accidentally also in the outlet.

"Well, we'll see you again" Suryati said

Bang Ariadi seemed to smile kindly at us. My heart beats a little when I see it. As a normal woman it is natural that if I admire her physique, large height posture, it can be ascertained if her height is more than 180cm, because I who is only 155 height seem so short when standing nearby.

His black and thick eyebrows and full lips always displayed a friendly smile, not to mention his sharp eyes. From the skin of his face can be ascertained if his body is also pure white. He looks like an Arab.

"Have you got a dress for your son?" she said with a laugh when she mentioned the phrase "his son"

Ms. Suryati pointed at the clothes I had stacked on my arm.

"That, and the plan is we want to go to the fitting room, can you come and judge approximately which clothes are appropriate for Beautiful?"

In shock I immediately turned my head and shook my head at Suryati's mother.

"Can ma'am" bang Ariadi's answer was far beyond my mind.

I looked doubtful, but not with Suryati's mom. He immediately pulled me to follow in his footsteps. I walk beside him with doubt.

When in the fitting room I tried the dress I chose earlier, a beautiful nude dress. After feeling fit I came out asking for their response

"Beautiful, nice dress this" commented Miss Suryati.

I looked at the silent Ariadi bang looking at me. I look clumsy being noticed that way.

He lifted his thumb and pulled his lips slightly to the side.

I was relieved, then I went in again and tried Suryati's dress, a silver dress. Not long after I finished putting the dress on my body

"Wow" was Ariadi's first bang comment when I came out.

As with Suryati's mother, she was amazed as well

"It's really good this dress in your body Ndah, you are more beautiful" he said.

I smiled at her compliments. While Ariadi still looked in amazement at me.

Last time I tried a pastel dress.

"You are very beautiful" said bang Ariadi keceplosan. And when he came to his senses, he shut his mouth.

"Pretty ma'am?" I said to Suryati's mom who watched us take turns.

"Ah, yes, very nice and beautiful Ndah"

I immediately went into the fitting room and returned to wearing my robe.

I came out with a back against the three dresses on my arm.

"Can you talk to me for a second, ma'am?" ask me to Suryati's mom.

Ms. Suryati and I are a bit away from where the establishment of Ariadi bang. I explained that if I had no money and did not know the pin code or my husband, my husband was on the phone and the text had no answer.

There was a hint of annoyance on Suryati's face.

"Let mother pay" he answered

"Don't ma'am, the dress is expensive" I refused.

"Take your mom into it"

"But ma'am?" I doubt

"Come, it's four o'clock past, while eight o'clock we should have been in the event room" he said

I don't want to obey he said. Then we returned before Ariadi who was still faithful waiting for us.

"Thank you Nak Ari for his assessment" Suryati said

Bang Ariadi nodded in reverence.

"So which one to choose, brother?" ask the waiter who arrived in front of us

I seemed to be wondering which dress I was going to take. All are good and at a fantastic price. Aware if it will be paid by Suryati ma'am then I choose the cheapest price of the three, namely nude colored dress, my choice. And the cheapest turned out to be eight hundred and ninety-nine thousand rupiah. Geez one dress is already close to a million. While the other two dresses cost above one million all.

"Everything is bad" said bang Ariadi

I quickly looked at him. It seems to surprise me.

"But bang?" my answer is hanging

Bang Ariadi had walked over to the cashier following the waiter earlier. And we followed his steps. My heart is very tight. How can I pay for those three dresses is my inner frustration.

Fortunately the cashier where we were deserted, there were only the three of us.

"Eh, this is my brother, right?" said the cashier

The deg!! die me, my inner.

"Do you remember the pin code?" ask the cashier while putting the three dresses in a paper bag each one shirt one paper bag.

Bu Suryati and bang Ariadi turned to me. I'm like a thief caught in shame.

"Have you been here?" ask bang Ariadi.

I nodded slowly withstanding the embarrassment.

"Continue?" his pursuit

"It was her husband's atm, Indah did not know the pin, when called and her husband's discms did not answer" this time Suryati's mom answered

I buried my face so shamefully.

"Wear this" bang Ariadi immediately opened his wallet and gave his atm to the cashier.

"Don't mbak" prevent me

The cashier stopped his hand and did not enter Ariadi's atm bang card in his hand.

"I minjam atm bu Suryati only" I said

Ms. Suryati immediately opened the bag, and took her purse.

"No need ma'am, use my own mbak" he said back to the cashier

The cashier looked confused.

"So how's this? tannya

"My mountain, here's the code" bang Ariadi mentioned the pin code.

"All you guys with the dress that sister cancel just now? the dress is still here, haven't we returned the display?" heed

I have not been able to answer, bang Ariadi first answered

"All of you" he said.

Limp is my leg. My face turned red withstanding shame, and my eyes began to feel hot.

Deftly the cashier took the clothes he had said. Insert in a paper bag that starts pressing the button on the mini atm machine in front of it.

My eyes had dewy, slowly and surely tears were flowing down my cheeks.

About, Abang Ariadi was rich gini is his face.