Aak Thugs Me With You

Heart of Angels

Deren sat on the porch of the house he lived in for almost a month. He calmly enjoyed a cup of coffee and played with his beloved bird. Since quitting the gangster world (After the author is actually the language PER-GANGSTER-AN BROH), Deren prefers to manage the apple plantation and three-star hotel that he bought from his best friend.

Deren now lives in Batu Malang, one of the most beautiful cities in East Java. Deren deliberately chose the cool city to spend his day from the hustle and bustle of the world that has raised his name.

His encounter with hospitality and tourism entrepreneur named Novian Juan has changed his life a lot.

Deren values his life more, even in the world of hospitality business he also learned a lot from this man of French Indonesian descent.

"Assalamu'alaikum Boss," said the mother carrying trays and trays filled with cookies and ready-to-eat vegetables.

"Waalaikum salam, sinio mak (here mak)," call Deren. The traveling food seller also opened the gate of Deren's residence. Deren does like to buy snacks of traders who like to pass in front of his house. Not infrequently he also bought the merchandise if he judged the person made him pity and the day was already afternoon.

Deren likes to distribute food to homeless children in the city square. Even the children and vagabonds there are very familiar with this former gangster leader. They call Deren Handsome Boss.

"Well, which one is the boss?" ask Bu Sumi the merchant.

"Kabeh packs Mak, Arep is not kekne arek ndok base (wrap all Mak, would not love children on the street)," replied Deren.

"Duh Boss mature suwon a..mene mene tak kek i discount a (thank you boss tomorrow if shopping again do not thank discount)," mak Sumi said as she blinked her eyes flirtatiously.

"Matane kenopo Mak, Cheque slick e iso blink (the eyes why Mak kok good can blink)," tease Deren.

"From lo Boss, let's klilipan (this is lo Bos out of clilipan)," replied Mak Sumi blushed in embarrassment. Deren stared funnyly at the merchant.

Mak Sumi is very dexterous when wrapping and calculating the number of trades. He also wrapped neatly so that later Deren would easily carry it.

"Piro Mak(how many Mak)?" ask Deren.

"Wis kanggo wong gantheng a set of limo ae, at a discount of five ewu dadi seket (already for cute guys ma fifty-five thousand discount five thousand so fifty only)," mak Sumi replied while tidying up her tray and tray.

"Weh.didiskon tenan tibak e (these actual scales)," replied Deren. He reached into his pocket and gave a piece of money hundreds of thousands to Mak Sumi.

"Loh Bos ga sing pas ae a ora ono susuk e (Bos pas aja no change)," said Mak Sumi.

"Wis Mak gooen kabeh Wis, gaween added rice tuku (you have brought everything to buy rice)," Deren replied. Mak Sumi smiled happily, she kissed the money and thanked him.

"Denan iki Bos(this is the Boss),?" mak Sumi asked with a cheerful laugh.

"Iyo Mak, wis gooen wis (iya Mak, have already brought it)," Deren replied with a funny smile.

"Oh Allah dream what Mother can have a lot of money gini. Thanks to the Boss, don't doain hope the boss is happy with his wife?" mak Sumi said with a happy smile, not feeling her tears dripping full of haru.

" Amin Mak said his prayer, Udah Mak do not cry. I'm doing it" Deren said as he picked up food in the bag.

"Well her husband is sick?" ask Deren.

"Iyo Boss, fell out of the bike, broke the boss's leg" replied Mak Sumi.

"Ooo, Wis in gowo nyang (Brought to) orthopedic doctor ta Mak?" ask Deren.

"No boss, no charge. Only Mother brought it to the masseur," replied Mak Sumi with a sad face. Gosh, what kind of life does this middle-aged woman live.

"Where can you heal, Mom, where is your house?" ask Deren worried.

"Far Boss in Dinoyo there," replied Mak Sumi.

"Jeez, Mak, hold the trading mother until here up what Mak?" ask Deren again.

"The boss" he answered

"Well, this is late afternoon where there are more angkot Mak," said Deren memelas.

"So what Boss Mom used to walk," replied Mak Sumi. Deren stared pityfully at the middle-aged woman.

"Wait here for a minute, Mom, don't go anywhere!" deren pinta.

Deren is seen contacting someone, Mak Sumi is silently waiting for Deren's decision.

Soon the phone call made by Deren was completed and Deren also spoke to Mak Sumi again.

"Mom, there will be a friend of mine to go to the house of Mother, want to see the state of Mother's husband. May your husband be okay. Later if for example he said Mother's husband must be treated, yes, Mum nurut aja. The cost problem will let me pay Mak," said Deren.

"Seriously Boss, Boss want to nolongin Mom with Husband Mother?" mak Sumi asked as she held the hand of the angel-like man to him.

"Yes Mak, my friend will take care of my mother anyway," Deren replied again. The middle-aged woman was crying so. Hugging the man with a heart helped her.

"Emak has to pay back, boss?" ask Mak Sumi a hiccup.

"Udah Emak do not do that, my mother doain healthy just continue, the schedule can smoothly help fellow Mak," replied Deren sincerely.

"Oh boss, I don't know what to say!" mak Sumi was still drowning in her sadness.

"Udah Emak do not do that, just pray me aja Mak so that the effort and whatever I do is given the same smoothness of God," said Deren. Before long the friend Deren meant to come. After talking for a while, the man drove Mak Sumi home and wanted to check the health of the middle-aged woman's husband.

Seriate..