Talak on the First Night (Doubtful Sanctity)
144: Finally Meet!

The car that Azzam drove had directly entered the front court of Ilham's parents' house.

As usual, Siti's mother who was in the house was immediately kepo. Lady Siti hurriedly peeked out from behind the window next to the door. From behind the blue window, he could immediately see Azzam's car which he also immediately recognized.

As when will ascertain who came after hearing the sound of the car in front of the plataran house, this time the mother Siti has also come out in a hurry. Moreover, the one he believed was the owner of the car and that was Azzam, had already gone straight out. “Heh, Azzam! Yesterday you put a package of vomit, yes in thanks to mine?!” the todong is really fierce.

Azzam who immediately laughed and indeed felt very happy gradually nodded while looking at Siti's mother.

“Lack aaajar you to the elderly!” spray mom Siti.

“But it's really Mom's, right?” azzam asked without being able to completely stop laughing. Moreover, the question just now has directly made Siti's mother unable to answer. The woman was confused, and just glanced at him so impressed not dare. “Well because it's Mom's, it means it's Mother's right so I put it on top thanks to Mom's fear of losing!” sure it's very polite.

“But yes do not put in thanks also wong it vomit time mixed with food!” upset mom Siti.

“Original, Lady Siti! Enol comma enol one percent, I really did not intentionally. The rest is on purpose!” azzam replied that he finally laughed.

“Well, you're so rude!” pissed off Siti's mom again.

“But yesterday I was multi-layered, Mom. Shouldn't break. I also wrap the treasure using gift paper given colorful pieces of paper so it is more special in it!” reply Azzam was still in a loud voice because after all, they were still standing some distance away.

“Well therefore ... because until it is wrapped special so it is thought that what is opened melts everywhere. Until it gets to the blessing and blessing so it is not eaten!” reply mom Siti.

“Whose blessing he didn't eat? Not me loh. So don't blame me!” azzam's reply was not to blame.

“Lah time yes, already got vomit still eaten?” mother Siti shook her head, staring inexhaustibly Azzam thought.

“Yes where know doyan,” reply Azzam with very innocent. Siti's mother's eyes seemed to have almost jumped after her.

“Oke Ibu Siti who yesterday was surprised because her special gift turned out to vomit itself. Gini loh, instead, I bring this beautiful beauty doctor, willing to transmit her beauty to mother Siti and the daughter-in-law suceee!” said Azzam who had immediately embraced Sundari lead him closer to the mother Siti.

Lady Siti, who was still standing on the edge of the terrace, looked suspiciously at all that Azzam was carrying. Including the figure of the Ojin who swiftly and mighty opened the trunk of the car and then carrying both bags Sundari. Ojin style that looks like a wariyem or it's a mighty woman so-genesis, making Siti's mother sure, she will become a victim of Azzam's trap again. As it already is.

Azzam who just remembered earlier they came with Warisem's mother also hurriedly opened the trunk of the car, took out the wheelchair from there. He brought with him Warisem's mother became part of the togetherness using a wheelchair.

“Eh Ibu Siti, before undergoing treatment, this Ibu Warisem again looking for pebete aka PBT! I have input or interested, not?” azzam asked after he stood right in front of Siti's mother.

“Pebete, what is it?” ask mom Siti seriously.

“Helper, ... maid! Make help later be paid money instead of stone!” Azzam.

Azzam hurriedly shook his head. “I'm already an S2 scholar, Mom. S1 in Yogyakarta, S2 in Jakarta, and both scholarships, signify I am indeed an achievement! Indeed, the inspiration of the Mother's child, college in the Mbi Mbak model does scholarship, does he perform? Achiever fuck, achiever ngarang story!” oceh Azzam who has directly made Siti's mother's life is not okay.

“Eh Bu Siti, what Inspiration? Not been working yet? If not, tell me to come with me. A month's salary is ten million more! Want, no?” continued Azzam. No matter next to him, Sundari buried his head on Azzam's back. Sundari was busy withholding laughter and had laughed until crying at once limp.

“What work, that? In the factory of fake hair same lashes are also like you?” ask Siti's mother seriously because after all, she was already very eager to see Ilham work. Plus, the salary that Azzam offered was also not his nominal cans.

“Not,” said Azzam while shaking his head. “The work is easy, really. If you come with me at the factory anyway puyeng! So well, later the inspiration work is quite silent pegged-patok, sprayed cobra! Easy, RIGHT?”

Sundari does not know what Azzam's brain is made of until his lover so has a different mindset than humans in most.

“Dipatok-patok alike sprayed cobra yes koid! You're well, Zam. Seriously thought, just uprus!” upset Siti's mother, while uprus himself means a liar in their language.

“Yes logic only, Mom. His big salary period is not tired? There is a salary, of course, a job. The proof, the salary is ten million more every month, but the work every time pegged equally sprayed cobra!” reply Azzam.

Not wanting to waste time especially now that it has started the afternoon, he accidentally opened Sundari's tote bag. There are a lot of beauty products out there. From the one for body and face spa treatments.

“Mother Siti, this is Sundari, a prospective doctor. My future wife, ... beautify?” azzam said with pride.

Lady Siti who directly watched Sundari's face through a snide glance said, “Iya, beautiful. Similar to me when I was young!”

Not only Azzam and Sundari laughed, but also Warisem's mother as well. Warisem's mother to tears.

“OK, okay. It's already afternoon. Let me get the maximum treatment, just go ahead. Try mom Siti check her products. The fragrance is very soft gini anyway, looks like my heart. The texture is also soft,” said Azzam who has also directly tried, applying each product on the back of his hand.

“This is not abal-abal, right?” ask Siti's mother who holds a plash containing a bath scrub.

“Anywhere that abal-abal only Aisyah daughter-in-law Mother Siti! This product is genuine. The proof, I'm not wearing is as handsome as gini. Especially when up to routine usage?” sergeant Azzam while resting on the back of his neat short hair.

“Nah you just haven't used!” protest of mother Siti.

“Ya already, if Ibu Siti still hesitates, let Aish first try. It is safe for all skin. It has been clinically tested. Dear Riri, that's the test. His letter was appointed to Siti's mother afraid he did not believe because all this time, if to Siti's mother, honestly I was very expensive!” said Azzam who then also asked Siti's mother to buy the product. “Because if Aish wears this routine, he must be getting quiet, not bureik-bureik very. So the Inspiration asked for work so that he could modalin his wife, so as to glow!”

So, what's gonna happen after this? After Azzam and Sundari called Ayesha and the one who was called came out? The Ojin who kept silent, was also very impatient, very curious about the original form of Aisyah.

“I'm sure the photo was just slander!” sure Mr. Haji Ojan in his heart.