TALAQ
Part 88 TALA
Pak Chess's car was parked in the yard of the house, right after the dhuhur adhan in the mosque near the house, the three of us got out of his car, Mr. Chess me and Afriana entered the house, while Mr. Chess headed to the mosque and brought a change of clothes to congregate in the mosque.
Afriana and I did not go to the mosque we both just congregated at home because, the time to go to the mosque is not nutut on plus we both have to take a shower first.
Me and my parents always taught Afriana after school to shower first dhuhur prayer. We both finished the dhuhur prayer and Afriana was ready to wear nice clothes, with Afriana cheerful towards my parents' house.
"Bulck!" afriana exclaimed when she entered my parents' house.
"Don't Salam yell, Af, where are you going to wear nice clothes?" tanya Nafisa is curious.
"I want to be invited by his friend's uncle to play at his house mbak Rahma." Afriana joked with a beaming face.
"Tell, mbak?" Nafisa instead asked me fully investigate.
"He uh," I replied.
"Sir, was there someone who nyari mbak, he said he wanted to collect debt to mbak? Motorbike mbak carried by Ringgo in a pawn on loan sharks." whispered Nafisa slowly so as not to be heard by Afriana.
"What?" pekikku slowly.
"Yes, now the same people are invited to the mosque to congregate" said Nafisa followed by an amused laugh.
"Oh my God!, now there is a Chess man how this is, I don't want my boss to know my problem." I whispered to Nafisa who was sitting next to me, while Afriana was engrossed in watching TV.
"Don't worry mbak, you must know how to" said Nafisa.
Not long ago there was a voice of a man I did not know on the porch of my house saying Salam and knocking on the door of my house. I went straight out of your parents' house to see the stranger.
"What's up, sir, who's going to look for it?" I pretended not to know.
"You are looking for mbak Afifah nurlaila" he replied politely.
"I'm alone, please come in first" I said as I opened the door.
As soon as I opened the door Nafisa also entered my house.
"Please sit down sir, is there a problem what you're looking for me?" ask me to the point.
"Bagini mbak, I want to collect the debt - the debt of brother Ringgo six months ago brother Ringgo has pawned BPKB motorcycle on behalf of mbak Afifah, these are his letters, he is due." obviously the officer of the Peagdaian.
"If I don't pay how sir?" I pretended to be plain.
"If we don't pay, we take the motorcycle forcibly, mbak." explained the officer of the peagdaian cooperative.
"Sorry sir, the one who mortgaged the motorcycle is not me, so I'm wrong if you charge me, because a penny I won't pay, and brother Ringgo has not lived here for a long time" I said politely and firmly.
"But, doesn't his wife mean he also has to take responsibility!" kekeh the concierge.
"Look, sir was the father said that if you do not pay for the motorcycle will be confiscated yes have taken the motorcycle clean" said I try to relax and calm even though this chest rumbles great.
"So you don't want to pay? Forced I will take a motorcycle forcibly" asked the cooperative officer.
"No, since it's none of my business and I don't use the money either, you better find brother Ringgo instead of looking for me, and again don't ever come here again to collect the debt on behalf of Ringgo, please take the bike to brother Ringgo, not to me because the bike is not on me" I said firmly.
"Alright, I'm sorry ma'am." said the cooperative officer left my house with a disappointed face.
"Sir, how much did Ringgo pawn the bike?" tanya Nafisa is curious.
"Look at this." I showed you the letter I had photographed.
"Yes, God is seven million!" exclaimed Nafisa "What's this letter photo paper for?" tanya Nafisa is curious.
"Just in case if you act, I have strong evidence, honestly I heard the news if you want to demand money gono-gini in our divorce hearing later, I will tell you that, that's why I want to print for proof." I said casually.
"Seven million is a lot of you mbak, why mbak redeem it and take back the bike?" tanya Nafisa doesn't believe in my decision.
"Make what? I've been males related to the Ringgo mas, Naf, let the bike disappear than I have to meet the Ringgo mas just scrambling a motorcycle, anyways if the price is also sold about that much, so, let the bike be taken let kapok mas Ringgo." I said a little furious.
Nafisa did not answer only the twists of the head of astonishment, me and Nafisa returned to my parents' house once entered it turned out that the father and Mr. Chess had sat in the living room while enjoying lunch together.
"Have, Fah?" ask my dad while enjoying his lunch.
"Already sir." I replied briefly.
Nafisa and I stayed inside the house, in my mother's grave with Afriana in front of the TV. Nafisa and I joined the mother and Afriana for lunch with a makeshift menu, vegetable lodeh gori, fried salted fish, terasi sambel, and crackers that never miss.
After lunch we all took a short break, the father and Mr. Chess were chatting in the living room, while I, Afriana, mother and Nafisa remained in the living room watching TV. Afriana continued to chatter cheerfully because she wanted to be invited to play at Priska's house to play with Rahma.