
The blasphemous throws at Naura made Aditya growl in anger. It was very desirable that he stuffed the old woman's mouth with dirty mud that smelled like his mouth that liked to insult people.
"It's up to you to say anything about me. You want to say cheap, rotten or whatever. However, who speaks then he is the real smell of carrion. Throwing aside all means to separate me and her grandchildren, to lie all in order to achieve her goal," Naura said, trying to toughen up in a situation that left her still grieving, angry, and angry, and also saddened by her complicated life story.
"What do you mean, huh? It is clearly you who have justified every means to approach my granddaughter. And now it appears that you are rotten not worthy of being with my granddaughter. Azriel, this does not make you agree with her because grandma knows that she is cheap and inappropriate for you. She who is from a despicable family, will definitely remain a contemptible female figure until then. Is this what is called a pious woman in your view? is this a good woman according to your eyesight? Even with a man who is not his mahram, he receives a hug from another man. Ck, disgusting."
"You've insulted me enough! It's enough your foul mouth keeps spouting the words you should have received! Here the real contemptible woman is not me but you yourself, madam. Aren't you ashamed of your loose hijab covering your chest and shari'i clothing according to Islamic law? but the mouth continues to utter insults that you should not deserve to say. You call me contemptible, but you yourself are far more despicable. It is regretful that your attitude that is getting older is getting older, not old to remember sins but instead add to sins. Really I'm afraid of every word you refer to will I someday turn to your own family. Really I'm afraid of what you call being real and being a disease to yourself. I've been indifferent to every word of yours, because I've been immune to it all. Even from the past to the present, I can't escape the scorn of people." Naura's attitude is bold because she is able to fight parents. He will not remain silent as long as others continue to step on his pride and he will also continue to reverse every word of the person if he thinks it has been outrageous.
Amazed, that was what Aditya thought of Naura. The woman was crying bitterly, but now her attitude is much different and looks brave and there is not the slightest fear against people who are more mature than her.
Azzam and Azzura silently digested every word of Naura. They are quite ashamed of the attitude of Fatimah who is getting here is getting better than before. They also regret the attitude of Fatimah who is stubborn, selfish, and also likes to judge as he sees. This is not the first time, but often from ancient times to the present. Perhaps this has become the attitude and nature of Fatimah who is ingrained.
"Azriel, you see? You're also Azzam, Azzura can see how she's behaving to Mama." Fatimah was increasingly pumping Azriel to open her eyes so that the grandson knew that Naura's attitude was insolent.
"You're polite I'm disinclined, you insult me opponent, you step on me over, you sell me buy," Naura replied coldly with an illegible look. What a very spicy, sharp speech, and also able to make others stunned. It's like it's not Naura they see everyday in the cottage. Naura's attitude this time was much different.
Although Naura knows that her attitude is outrageous, disrespectful, and can make Azriel or her parents Azriel angry and ilfil, but Naura is no longer concerned. Disillusioned and also hurt and angry, he vented his anger at words that could make people not believe.
But another case with Azriel who instead focused on the hand of the man who had previously continued to embrace the shoulder of Naura. He did not think and did not hear any hurling from his grandmother because his mind was busy with his own thoughts. But his eyes continued to look at Naura with a sad, disappointed, and jealous look because there was another man who easily touched her.
"Naura," said Azriel, so softly with mixed feelings.
"Astaghfirullah, Mah." Azzam and Azzura rebuked him. It is not appropriate that Fatimah spoke so, it could have been the wrong thing. The two of them can still think clearly because they feel that Naura knows adab, ethics and which is good and right when with a man who is not his mahram. It's impossible to go for so long not knowing something about mahram.
"It can't be Naura like that, Grandma. I don't believe." Although her grandmother continued to convince, but her little heart refused hard. His eyes continued to look at Naura.
"Your grandmother was right, Ustadz Fauzi. I'm just a woman who doesn't deserve a partner like you. You better just focus on your life and focus on the best woman your grandmother chose, don't mind me. We are different, we are different. You're an Ustadz, a Soleh man, rich, from a good family. And I am only a woman of the end times seeking peace, seeking charity in this theatrical world. So I beg you not to deal with this ja lang woman."
"No Nau, I don't care who you are. I don't care where you come from, I don't care about your past. I only know that if I love you, this heart chooses you, this feeling is only for you. I just want to make you my last companion. Until whenever I won't back down even if you're pe la cur, I won't leave you. Let's get married, let's build a household that is sadinah warahmah. I know your heart is only for me, I know you don't really deny my presence, Nau. I'm sure that you're my destiny, Anna uh open up Fillah, Nau."
Azriel's seriousness in speech made Aditya silently look at the man. Looking for a lie, but he did not find it. He could only see sincerity, honesty, and the eyes of love mixed with sadness.
"But I don't want to be with you!" Naura replied blaringly. "I'm tired of having to deal with all this, I'm tired of being in trouble, I want to be calm, I want to be happy, I want peace, I want to live a normal life without insults from anyone, without the scorn of the people, without having to quarrel with your most true grandmother. I give up, I give up, I let you go, and I want you to marry someone better than me." Naura let out all the grievances she felt at this moment. He was very tired.
"Our story is quite up here, we are not meant to be together. Go then! Get the fuck out of here! I don't want to meet you or your grandmother!"
Deg.
Azriel stunned. "Naura!"
"Go!" his jolt was so loud.