
"Has it been done?!". Andika asked the person who was carrying the car.
"Berez. It's in install". The answer.
"OKs. Your payment". Andika gave the envelope to the man.
"The tool is directly connected to your phone. You downloaded the app. And this is the code for the pliers tracking device attached to that car". Said the man giving the paper with the code.
"OKs. Thank you for your cooperation".ucal dika.
After the man left, you entered the code number on his phone.
And.
'Tok not read yet?'. Andika muttered.
'Ah 'Ah. Maybe in a minute'. Her thought. Then he went to his car.
"don't you pray first?". Ask a woman who has worn a shirt.
"Later bi. Go for a walk first". The answer.
"It is not good to walk when Azan reverberates. Shokat better get on. Mumpung is near the mosque". Say that woman.
"Ah aunt. I wanna..".
"Shilat first. Yuk with his mosque". Suddenly a middle-aged man came out of the room.
"Om only the mosque. I want to pray here". Answer dika.
"OKs. What matters is that you should pray. Go on your adventure playing lady.
How will you guide your wife and children to the path of God. If you still like still like to dyed jesana walnut". Omel the man.
"Auntie saw that woman very well. Closed clothes, not seoeeti women you often carry". Said the woman in the pangil at the aunt.
"Have you ever brought a woman here tonight?!". Ask about dika.
"No om. I never bring a woman here tonight. No. um...".
"Tapisering to your apartment". Cut the aunt.
"You must be aware. If it's still like this. How many of your children were born to women is unclear. Your child's status is also questioned". Saying about dika.
"I found the right one. Then I dare to bring it here". Andika.
"May this be the last. Papa you're tired of seeing your temper.
Our family and no one likes snacks. And all had children who were clearly of their status.
You're your son is three, without status. Shame on your age and your child!. You're.."
"Come bi. Azan magrib is almost done". Cut off the wife.
"Stud seriously with women. Let you get married and have a companion.
Prayer has just left". Said Dika while leaving the house. Towards the side mosque.
Andika just nodded, as om and her aunt came out of the mosque.
After the imam heard the mosque reading takbir for prayer, Dika left the house. Without performing prayers.
.
"Done boss".
The mechanic shouted from below. Show box like mobile phone. And also some cables.
"Thank you!. I'll drop by there tomorrow!". Answer bang Guntur.
"Slip". The answer.
Then the mechanics left on the bike.
"You believe it, don't you?". Speak bang thunder.
I'm nodding.
"Who told you to put it up?". Mumbles.
"Who were you going to that mosque with?. It could have brought you who told". Guess the Thunder.
"When?". Mumbles.
"Who's Dika?. Why did you go to that mosque with him?". Tanya bang Thunder looked at me.
"He's the new deputy director. Just entered today. He wanted me to be his secretary, but I refused.
He's angry because I'm nenokak. He also took me rough with his car. And have someone take my car".
"Ti.. No. gabe. I was just threatened. If I don't want to be his secretary, I will...".
"Just stop working. I don't want you to get violent. Or until it's harassed". Speak bang Thunder.
"Yes.. I was thinking about resigning at the end of this month. Because I'm finishing the monthly report". My speech.
"There's a danger to Gita if you're still in that office. I'm afraid he'll act!". Speak bang Thunder.
"God's Inshaa is not bang. I can take care of myself". My speech.
"But it looks like your boss is reckless. Just look at it now. He's already dared to install tools in your car". Speak bang Thunder.
"I survived until the end of the month. And will find a job..".
"You're just a housewife. I want you at home to welcome me home to work". Cut the Thunder bang saw me soft.
"I.. I still am..".
"We got married after your iddah.you didn't forget, did you?". Her speech.
"I didn't forget. But it hasn't bang". My speech.
"I know that. We get married after your iddah mob is over.
And after marriage, I want you to focus on just looking after our son later.
You can work from home. There are many jobs that can be done from home". Speak bang Thunder.
"Bao. Thinking distance. Marriage hasn't been about children". I'm upset.
"Bismillah Gita. God willing we will be given children by God!". Her speech.
"But bang. I'm afraid my brother is disappointed. I got married two years ago. But not yet blessed by a child.
I'm..".
Suddenly the thunder bang hugged me tightly. I was shocked at the hug of thunder bang.
"It won't matter if we haven't been gifted a child. Whatever happens next, I'm willing to live with you". His whisper.
I was touched by his words.
"Abang doesn't yet know how I am, and what my nature is like. how brother believes we are married and living together". My speech.
Trying to push. And take off his embrace.
I'm still a little gamang for the continuation of our relationship.a lot about me that he doesn't know yet. Because I only met him a few months ago, and only met him a few times.
"Yes. I don't know your personality, and so does jamu. But it's no denying that we can't be together. Just aggab we sedqng taatuf. And arranged for sure we can accept each other.
You want to be my companion. I know you might still have doubts. Because I failed at my household.
Now I'm sure I want to age with you". Speak bang thunder yankgan both fingers tangganku.
"Before we were married. I want us to talk about ourselves, maybe a lot of secrets about my past household. I don't want you to know from the outside". My speech.
"We need to be open to our past. This mingkin could be a lesson for the future of our household in the future.
I nodded. Because I also did not want any trouble ahead, it would create a quarrel.
"When are we talking bang?. Today seems impossible. I'm late for home.
"It's all right to get married. It will be more free to tell stories". Answer bang thunder.
"Still a long bang. I'm...".
"You should always be ready when that time comes. I don't want to be married for long.
What matters is that we are religiously legitimate. And the others can follow". Said firmly.
We look at each other.
"Sholat first yuk. Azan is already from before". Invite him to guide my hand towards the restaurant boss room.
"We pray in the boss room musholla only. In musholla must be crowded". Added.
"On the musholla bang. let...".
"It's okay. No one will be angry". Said relaxed.
I finally followed.
.
.