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Ainun's escape

By riding Irwan's motorbike, Aunt Mirna's husband me and Ansel headed for Roy's house.

"Assynolt...." I said my regards when I was on the porch. The atmosphere of the house looks lonely.

"Waalaikum....Enter,By...Cells...." Mama Roy welcomed us. His face looked sad and tired. I just nodded and went inside the house following Ansel.

"Sorry, mam.... I didn't mean to hurt Roy." I said regretfully while holding her hand.

"Come in.meet Roy in the room..." His voice gently rubbed his hands as if to understand.

I just wanted to move when a voice made us look at the door.

"Assalamualaikum..you have come Aby, Ansel..." Said Mr. Grace in following some people behind him. Me and Ansel just nodded.

" Meet,pak....?" Ask Afifah's mother to her husband. It turned out that Mr. Grace from his family home was looking for Ainun.

"I suspect he's at Rahman's house because there's no one to welcome me. Only Jihan's at home she won't let me in either. He said there was a school assignment he wanted out and there was no one in the house. Though I had heard the sound of coughing from inside the house." he lamented at length.

"Yes, Rahman called. Jihan was only with Evi, Rahman said today he could only go home because yesterday he said he had flooded at his in-laws' house vehicles no one could pass." Afifah's mother said.

"Mam, we went to Roy's room first.wanted to see his condition." Ansel said while gesturing for me to follow him. Afifah's mother just nodded.

"By you're here first. I want to talk." Mr. Grace said firmly.

Finally I sat back down, just staring at Ansel who passed into Roy's room. Actually, a little bit of anxiety was also left by Ansel. Instead of being afraid in the crackle just afraid of mispronunciation that will later make him - he who has installed looks sangar like a public prosecutor is increasingly suspicious of me. In front of me, there was a sodara Pak Rahmat and Ibu Afifah who had come with Pak Rahmat.

"Casual,By.it's a drink first..." Said Aunt Mennik mother Afifah's sister from the kitchen while bringing drinks and some snacks. Well, aunt Roy this one likes guyonan, the guy is funny. I just smiled at her words.

"You know that Ainun left her husband's house?" Ask Mr. Hasan anyway, brother Rahmat. The judge has begun to ask means it looks like the trial has begun.

"Yes,Om...Roy told me this morning." My answer still looks calm.

"Where do you know him?" Ask back.

"No,om.. Since this morning I tried calling Ainun's cell phone number but couldn't get in touch." I said honestly, om Hasan looked nodding.

"You're sure you don't know Ainun's whereabouts?" He said back to investigating.

"Yes,om... I really don't know." Convincing.

" You don't know Ainun's favorite place?" Ask again.

"Ainun was more often with his cousins. It's possible that one of them might know of his whereabouts or might be with one of them." Say sure.

Because every time I meet outside the house if not with Sintha, usually Ainun with Ritha or Jihan. Of course I dare not say that in front of the honorable judges, I may be sentenced to severe punishment from the magistrate.

They all nodded with my answer. Ainun rarely went out of the house when he never went out on his own.

" But it seems that it is true that Mr. Grace's suspicion that Ainun is with Jihan now." I said reassuringly.

"Know where are you...?" Now Om Ridwan asked, the youngest brother of Rahmat sir. He looks cynical looking at me. He's the one who doesn't like it the most when he sees us, Roy's friends.

"Because I often see their togetherness...." I said a little doubtful, still suspected not this.

"Well, what are you close to Ainun?" Ask Mr. Hasan back to interrogate.

"I mean om?" I asked a little confused, I was so excited to be asked like that. if it is close at all even once slept together,batinku.ups.

"You really have a relationship with Ainun?" Ask back.

Oh, I answer what this is. I kept quiet, thinking of the right answer for the judges before me. I see they can't wait to hear my answer, everyone looking curiously at me.

want me to answer yes does not backfire on me.want to deny where my pride is not gentle, I must be brave men.

A few minutes of silence I finally asked Hasan a question.

"Yes, yeah,...." I said short but sure.

"You know Ainun's been somebody's wife, why are you still bothering her." Said om Ridwan more cynical, this omnya Roy kok make emotions well, make itchy hands want noyor.

"No, I have not communicated with Ainun for a long time. Our last meeting was on the day of marriage."I was obviously trying to hold back my emotions.

"I really hope for your honesty, By. I know you're a good boy." Said Pak Rahmat anyway.Wah, really.I was suspected of hiding Ainun.

"Good,pak.... If you don't believe in me. Let's look for it together." My breakup was firm.

I don't like being suspected like this, it's not me hiding Ainun but me being cornered.

"Allah, don't be a hypocrite Aby. Young people like you must have arranged everything. That looks like a good kid, doesn't it?" Accuse Om Ridwan.

This really is what people ask for. I clenched my hand holding back my emotions that already wanted to explode. If only there were two of us since then I have beaten him to a crumble, but I still appreciate Mr. Grace and Afifah's mother. I tried to hold it in, my breath was up and down. I knew my face must have been flushed with anger.

"Already Ridwan, you actually want to help or want to add problems." Tegur om Hasan firmly.

The one who was reprimanded just put on an annoyed face looking at me. I don't care I don't flinch at that look.

"What's your plan, Aby...?" Ask Hasan at last.

I grabbed my phone in my pants pocket, and started contacting Ainun. Just a few seconds my call was raised by him.

"Hallo,by... Why just called? Where don't you ever pick up my phone?" Ainun's question was clashing without pause.

I purposely activated my phone loudspeaker for everyone to hear. I'm actually a bit stubborn lest Ainun talk like that which cornered us both.

"Sorry, where are you?" I answered a little guilt.

"It's okay, obviously you've contacted me. Can we meet,by..?" Ainun asked again a little.

"Where do you want to meet?" Answer's short.

"Seriously you want to, you're no longer with Roy, are you?" He began to suspect.

"No, I'm not with Roy." I said quickly.

"You're different, Boy, like someone's watching our conversation." Said Ainun again. Right Ainun suspected, I should be able to convince him.

"No, Ay. It looks like you don't trust me anymore. But I'm really sorry Ay." I said again reassured him. Yes, I'm really sorry for lying to you like this.

"Yes, can we meet tomorrow.You go to Jihan's house, I'll wait. I can't go on with my wedding, Boy...I can't..." Ainun said with a hoarse voice. I know she's crying now.

"Sorry, Ay....." That was all I could tell him, making Ainun sob.

"No,by.not your fault. We'll see ya tomorrow?" Said again.

"Yes..have not cried again, I closed well.tomorrow we meet." I said gently.

"Let's see you tomorrow, By...." Ainun said before hanging up.

I sat down since then, not daring to look at him in front of me.Without I realized it was Ansel and Roy had been sitting to join us since I spoke with Ainun.

"How about?" I asked Hasan, after some time to calm myself down. Honestly, I was swept away by Ainun's sobs, I knew that Afifah's mother and Aunt Mennik had been crying bated ever since I spoke to Ainun.

"How is Grace, going there tonight or following Aby tomorrow?" Ask Hasan to his sister.

"Maybe I shouldn't go with you. Just let me pick up Ainun." Suggestion anyway.

Om Hasan nodded confirming "yes, it could be like that."

"Later help me contact Ainun again so as not to go anywhere. Don't run away again." I said again.

"Ogh, yeah..Sintha where's mam, can I talk?" I asked Afifah's mother.

"Sin, come here for a second..." Shouted Afifah's mother, Sintha looked from behind the middle door curtain that turned out to be eavesdropping on our conversation.

" Sin, I hope you didn't tell Ainun what you see now. Don't let her disappear again, you didn't get lost to Ainun and me?" I said to Sintha, she bowed and rubbed the tip of her eye.

"So you know where your sister is?" Ask Mr. Grace in an angry tone to his son.

"I'm sorry Sintha sir. I threatened Ainun's brother, if I told him where he is." Sintha said trembling.

"Yes, pardon Sin..you see the consequences now, if you talk, see your brother Roy will not happen like that." Afifah's mother said she was upset too.

"Sorry, mom...." He said again suffocating withholding sobs.

"Here come ma, pak.have been found out this brother Ainun where.. ." Roy said.

"Sorry, bro... I didn't mean to hurt you." I said approach Roy and embrace him.

"I'm the one who's sorry, by the way, I should have asked you first. I shouldn't have attacked you like that." Sesal Roy anyway. I nodded and held him tightly.

"that's it dong." Beny said that turned out to be at the door with the others.

"Greetings first,ben....." Said Yudi pula.l, who was asked only grin.

"Om the meeting's done?" Roy asked, but Hasan just nodded.

"why Roy?"tanyanya.

"The way the young man began immediately." Roy smiled at the smile.

"Ayoo, we're going to headquarters... Sin, bring drinks and snacks to headquarters." He told his friends and shouted at Sintha.

Since Ainun's wedding, Roy's house hasn't been completely deserted. Moreover, the problem of Ainun who ran away made his house crowded again.

"How are you doing Roy? I'm really sorry." I said I was sorry when I arrived next to Roy's house that we made our base.

"It's been lightening,by..it's okay this strong..." Roy said while looking at his non-existent arm muscles.

"Your style Roy.at bant*ng Aby also you've fainted." Sindir Sahid. We all laughed, It's nice to get along like this, so hopefully Ainun's problem is really over tomorrow.

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