
Asyraf brushed off Aish's hand, then smiled cynically. "Not to seduce," he said.
"If I make a noise, let's go home." Aish grabbed his bag and walked first followed by Asyraf.
Asyraf is getting stiffer, but Aish isn't. At home he explained it. He swore he would not meet Juan.
"My cheating man never wanted to admit his behavior."
"You don't believe me, do you? Why don't you see the cctv in the store," press Aish.
"There's no need to look at the cctv, Aish, because your behavior has shown it all. First you don't permit me second I see Juan out of your place. That alone is enough to prove. Oh yes a few days ago you also arrested me when you were going to tell mom and dad about the letter. Does that not prove enough?"
Aish shook his head, not expecting that Asyraf had any thoughts that far. She tried to protect herself from a man who was not her husband. It's not just Juan.
"good. Please insist on your thoughts like that. But I'm asking, get me back to Abah."
Asyraf's phone rang but was ignored. "You're asking to be sent home? Because you want to get closer to her, don't you?" Asyraf spoke in a high tone.
Aish closed his eyes, this was the second time Asyraf spoke in a high tone. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding back his tears from falling. So did Ashraf who realized his words.
Not only was Asyraf's phone ringing but it was Aish's. The woman immediately reached into her cell phone. Staring at the screen displaying her mother-in-law's name. He immediately answered the call. "Assalamualaikum, ma'am." Aish tried to suppress her voice so as not to shake.
"Aish what's Asyraf at home, son? Dad called him but it wasn't answered."
"Mas Asyraf is home, ma'am. Is there a ganting thing, ma'am?"
"Yes, can I talk to him, son?"
Aish immediately thrust her phone at her husband. "Mom," he said.
After talking to Salwa, Asyraf grabbed the car keys and got out of the room. She came back soon and said to Aish, "never go outside without my permission again. Our business is not done."
Aish doesn't know what happened, but she chooses not to find out. Today she is quite tired of all the accusations from her husband. Silenced for a few days and then back to talk in an argument makes his body feel tired. He fulfilled his divinity first and then spread his body without thinking about anything else. He just wants to sleep for now.
Asyraf drove the car to the address mentioned by the father. Park the car, then walk in a hurry to immediately meet with his parents. Then people made it difficult for Ashraf to go faster
Some of the people he passed by were heard saying the name Isha. Asyraf finally arrived at a room where at the door of the people carrying the camera. Several people including her sister and parents were there. So did the man who made him and his wife quarrel.
"What's this, Dad?" asyraf asked after he closed the door again.
"Sit, Son! We'll talk about your brother and Juan. Please Juan talk." Aqim gave the opportunity to talk first.
Aqim nodded, then looked at his daughter. "You don't want us to have to marry you ...."
"No, Dad. We have done nothing anyway" Isha refused.
"Isha listen to me first, son. We can't control public opinion if this news gets out. Father not only protects our good name, but he protects our religion. When a woman in shar'i hijab is caught in the middle of the two with a man who is not the mahromnya then not only you will get scorn. But people will look bad at our religion, son."
"But Isha doesn't want to marry someone we don't love, Mom." Isha asked for help from her mother.
"Your father is right, son. Anyway, if I see Juan's son isn't bad for a husband." Salwa looked at her daughter reassuringly that the father's decision was the best course of action.
"Please forgive the behavior of our son, Mr. Aqim. We don't think he's going to do more after your daughter refuses" said Mr. Hamdan-his father Juan. "You should know yourself, son, after being rejected." The man looked at his son.
Asyraf did not speak, he just tried to listen well and also pay attention to Juan's face.
"I just want to convince Isha that I'm not messing around, Pa. I want him to know that I want him" Juan said.
"Yes, I understand the youth. That's why I bless you. Mr Hamdan?" Aqim looked at Juan's old machete.
"I believe the decision you made was the best, but your daughter?" Mr. Hamdan felt bad for the determination of the child.
"So what, Mr Aqim? Outside the reporters were already impatient to get information." A lecturer who became the coordinator of the seminar also spoke.
"Tell them that they are engaged and this week they will be married" Aqim ordered.
Juan smiled as his plan worked. The road to get Aish is open.
"How's assyraf?" ask Aqim.
"Dad has decided. I'm just going along with the decision, Dad." It is too late to ask for an opinion. Asyraf only hoped Juan wasn't a disaster for his marriage to Aish.
After agreeing to marry Isha and Juan, they also met with reporters who had been huddling since. It even overwhelmed security. They announce that Isha and Juan are getting married in the near future. They said the wedding plans were not from a few days ago when Juan proposed to Isha.
Asyraf did not speak but pulled Juan sulking from reporters. Bringing the man who was about to marry his sister into the deserted passageway. "I admit you're good at strategizing to get my wife. But hold my word, I will not let go of my wife just like that. And I also won't let you hurt my sister."
Juan smiled casually, "waw turns out this is the mind of a Mr. Asyraf. Accusations without evidence. You ever see me bothering your wife? No. kan. I'm even more struggling to get your sister. No more fighting for your wife. See I even bought your sister's favorite cake."
Juan said so because when he came out of Aish's shop he saw Asyraf's car.