A Friend from Malaysia

A Friend from Malaysia
New Evidence



The two people who were stricken by kasmaran and just inaugurated their relationship as lovers, now walk together beside the house. No one's making a sound. They were confused about where to walk. Is it better to enter the house first, or better to chat first in the flower garden behind the house. Ah, ruwet!


The two were silent and did not choose to dissolve in their minds, until Hafiz finally took the initiative to reach for the daughter's hand and hold it.


"So, you're legal as a lover?" tanya Hafiz opened the conversation between them back.


"Ihh, Hafiiiz .. do not need to be discussed," whine Princess.


"Eape? Kite should clarify kite relationships. Brother does not want the Princess to deny her words again," said Hafiz stopped his steps right near the side door of the house.


"I'm ashamed" he replied. He seems really embarrassed.


Hafiz smiled amusedly at him.


"You look cute that way. Brother so impatient to go to Indo to ask Putrilah," kekeh Hafiz.


"Crs ... Hafiz!" princess Protest.


"Abang, not Hafiz!" errata Hafiz.


"You ah!"


"Take it a habit to call Brother from now on so that the Princess is used if later the kite is married," said Hafiz.


"Diiih sad, about that I have not agreed yes," said the Princess.


"Oh like that? Well, but I think since the incident in the bathroom when at Yola's house, the Princess would no longer be able to marry again if not with her brother," Hafiz replied sneering.


"Ihhh, I swear it! So mean!" nagging Princess while pushing Hafiz's shoulder.


The man became laughing at the Princess' reaction.


"Indeed, if you don't believe in trying it, you can still marry someone else" Hafiz said.


"Don't look at everything" he continued in a whisper.


The princess immediately glared at his eyes hearing Hafiz's temptation. And next no doubt he rained down on the man with his small hand blows.


"Ihhh, so evil! I'm making fun of people. Ah, I pulled my words again. Cancel was his!" tukas Putri.


Hafiz laughed even louder so that made the Princess more upset by it.


"I go back to my room if so" he said and hurriedly removed his hand from Hafiz's hand. But what happened was that the man pulled her and grabbed the Princess's shoulder with his hand.


"That's it, please sulk. Brother is just joking. Hehehe," Hafiz cengengesan.


His cry was reciprocated by the lips of the Princess manyun.


"Makanya jang ..."


The princess spontaneously pushed Hafiz until the man's embrace slipped off his shoulder, when she suddenly saw Yola's figure approaching the side door of the house looking for them.


"Hafiz? You here? I've been looking for you since. The princess is here too?" yola asked full of probing and suspicion.


Hafiz and Princess both turned their faces in opposite directions. Caught wet with Yola! Greg!


"You looking for me there's ape?" ask Hafiz to distract Yola who seems to start smelling the smells of romance between her and Yuri.


Yola did not answer. Anyway he remains suspicious of Hafiz and the Princess. He did not have time to see it clearly, but if he was not wrong it seemed like the two people were breaking away from each other earlier. Oh, my God, did they both hug? Dirty thoughts began to touch Yola. Are Hafiz and Princess officially dating?


"Yola?"


"Ahh, I wanted to ask your opinion on how best to bring Sonia to Penang. Air or land travel? What do you think we're supposed to be there by transportation?" The question escaped just like that to Hafiz.


Before Hafiz actually answered Yola's question, the Princess interjected to leave.


"Eh, I'm going inside first huh?" awkward pampit.


"Eh, why ...?" Yola had not finished talking, the girl had already gone into the house.


It made Yola look at Hafiz with a squeaking look.


"Hafiz? Can you explain?"


"Explain ape? You're the one who should explain Sonia. You want to say ape?" ask her to distract Yola.


Yola was stunned, confused to continue to pry about the relationship of Hafiz and Putriz first or continue to ask Hafiz's opinion about their plan to bring Sonia to treatment. Then then Yola decided to discuss the matter of Sonia first. That's more important.


"So what do you think?" ask Yola after she repeats the question of how good it is to bring Sonia to Penang.


Hafiz thought for a moment before then he raised his opinion.


"If according to my thinking, if indeed you insist to stay, but you are worried that the doctor will not allow you to take the plane, how about taking the train alone? Or ETS?"


Electric Train Service or commonly abbreviated as ETS is a train service without locomotives and driven by electric power.


"Car? A train?" Yola asked clarifying Hafiz's words.


"Train, not train. If you say that, here, people will think the car has a fire, hahaha," said Hafiz.


"Oh, Ndut! Seriously this!" grunts Yola.


The difference between Indonesian-Malaysian, indeed often makes them mutually literate with each other. But of course in a reasonable context, not to demean one another.


"Yes, yes, sorry. Where was it?"


"So what do you think, if I ride well? A plane? Train or car?" ask Yola.


Hafiz thought for a moment.


"With the plane it only takes 50 minutes to get there. If the car needs 6 hours, while if using the train it takes only 4 hours. If you bring Sonia, it would be better to bring a train. The journey will be a little long. With a plan more quickly until, but you yourself do not know the doctor will give permission or not," said Hafiz expressed his opinion.


Hafiz thought.


"Neither, I have never seen a sick person like him being taken to travel with ETS.If on the plane must be an ade flight attendant (flight attendant) who will help sick passengers if they want to go to the toilet to, please come down to. If kat train doesn't seem like it. So Kite takes care of himself. Not to mention that he has a wheelchair (wheel chair). I doubt that the ETS luggage can't accommodate that wheelchair" Hafiz said with a frown on thought.


"Wheel chair doesn't fit in the trunk?" ask Yola.


Looks like Yola is interested in traveling by that electric train. He used to ride it in America.


Hafiz recalled the luggage on the electric train that had not been in the car for a long time. The last time was a year ago he went to Penang by flagging ETS. He could no longer remember the atmosphere inside the carriage. As he recalled, the luggage is only a place to store handbags on the passenger seat.


"Sonia's wheelchair is ape?" tanyanya polo's. He wanted to calculate the size and shape, what would be possible to carry into the car.


"Emm, is it the size of a wheelchair usually, Ndut? What else would it be big? Can it be folded?" answer Yola.


Yola's answer seemed to not necessarily make Hafiz satisfied. He's got to see it for himself.


"Jom, I looked first as big as ape wheelchair when folded. After that, kire-kire trip 4 hours he is not tired into the train like that? The seats in the train can't be tilted, presumably, if I don't remember wrongly. He has to sit up straight for 4 hours" Hafiz said.


Hafiz now walked into the house, accompanied by Yola behind him.


"What time, Ndut? The feeling I see on tv-tv the chair is soft. It's comfortable," Yola denied.


"Eitherway. I forget. But the question is the wheel chair Sonia later. What if he wants to go to the toilet?" hafiz again.


"Wear diapers let's not go to the WC. Ahhh, that's how you want to be. He was the same yesterday as Leon in medicine, fine-fine only. Leon did not complain anyway," said Yola again.


Now Yola was thinking too, how Leon brought and took care of Sonia during treatment at that time. Ah, he should have asked Leon, not Hafiz who instead of giving advice that helped him, but instead confused him.


They reached the door of Sonia's room at this time. Hafiz immediately opened the door and searched for Sonia's wheelchair on the side of the bed. Yola followed.


"Well, that's the wheelchair!" point Yola at Hafiz who is trying to fold the object.


Sonia herself, who was lying on the bed, only saw the two men with her eyeballs.


"Hi, Brother Sonia! How are you today? Feel better?" sapa Yola, while waiting for Hafiz who is still busy with Sonia's wheelchair.


Sonia nodded. Of course he is not healthy, but even explained will be difficult. Communicating lightly is not easy for him at this time, let alone explain how unpleasant his body condition is. Now he feels his hands and feet often feel cramped, like numbness. His tongue was stiff, his saliva was bitter. How do I explain all that? The only thing he could do right now was to nod, just saying that the real situation was not the same as what people saw.


"Oh, thank goodness I feel better. In a few days we will go to Penang. Brother should be on medication there. Me and my brother will drive. But maybe we will not be able to accompany there for long, because we also have to take care of N-one also here. But don't worry. In Penang a lot of us out, I mean the Atok family and brother who will take care of you there in addition to the nurse of course. Want huh?" Yola stroked Sonia's shoulders.


Sonia looked up at Yola who was standing beside her. On medication? He really meant what he said last night? That's fast ...


"Before we leave, later me and brother will also ask permission first to your house to tell his mother brother Sonia that we will take you to medical treatment" Yola added.


Sonia fell silent. Remembering the stubborn Mama did not want to accept him before he recovered as he was ready to make Sonia feel sad.


Yola sat on the bed and restored Sonia's morning hair to a cleaner, fresher look. It seemed that the ART he had warned last night had obeyed his order to pay more attention to Sonia's cleanliness. The proof is that they've been brushing their hair today. Yola had a good time before she saw Sonia's nails were still lengthened and uncut.


"Oh my God, they haven't cut your nails?" yola asked as she watched the long nails on those skinny fingers.


Sonia shook her head weakly. He doesn't care about that.


"Wait a minute, let me cut it then. I took the clippers first," Yola said as she stood up and exited the room looking for the nail clippers


As Yola left, Sonia noticed Hafiz who had now re-tuned the wheelchair to a ready-to-wear suit, after measuring whether the wheelchair could be placed in the ETS trunk or not.


Hafiz said nothing about the wheelchair. He just pursed his lips, then nodded.


A moment Yola came back from picking up the nail clippers outside. He immediately sat by the bed and grabbed Sonia's hand. Like his own brother he began to cut the nails of the panjanng Sonia that partially blackened out of nowhere.


"My brother-in-law is good, right?" babble Hafiz addressed to Sonia. "Ups, sorry. Saye forgot you were ex-sister-in-law too."


Hafiz chuckled saying that, making Yola put glaring eyes on the man.


"Haflizz!" yola reprimands the sister-in-law who is also her former fiance.


He disagrees with Hafiz's actions. He has made peace with the past. For a quieter life of course.


Meanwhile, Sonia immediately put on a bitter expression as well as saddened by Hafiz's words.


"Don't listen to him. Si Ndut is indeed the one," said Yola comforting Sonia.


Hafiz just chuckled lightly glared at so by Yola. No matter what Sonia's feelings are. Now he walked towards Sonia's bedroom window. The window that he said was here Sonia saw Yuri that day.


"So you saw Yuri at the window here?" hafiz asked, now looking at Sonia again.


Sonia did not answer. He reluctantly communicates with Hafiz, the annoying guy who used to be his sister-in-law.


Hafiz jumped out of the window. The window is untested. Just a wide wood-framed glass window, typical of the windows of ancient houses. All the windows in this house are the same.


"Do you see him like this? Or something like this?" Hafiz practiced his head in various positions as he raised his head on the window.


But Sonia still did not budge. Lazy against Hafiz.


But then just as Hafiz was about to climb back up to the window, Hafiz had just realized something. There were traces of faded ground shoes on the wall under Sonia's bedroom window. Hafiz watched him carefully. From his size he was sure it wasn't the footprints of an adult male. Maybe women?


His mind floated on Yuri. Could it be that it was him? Because in this house there will be no one who is fad to climb the window, especially by using shoes.


Hafiz circled his gaze around, looking around for something that might be evidence. Butwhat? Until then accidentally his eyes were pounded on a two-story house, which was located a little far from Atok's house.


A small object attached to the ceiling of the balcony of the house presented a bright spot for Hafiz.


Isn't that CCTV?


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