
...* My dear (not ) Jadulku*...
"Oh, Dek, my brother feels very guilty" said Bang Parlindungan.
Burhan's picture was on the television screen. There was also an interview from neighbor Burhan. He admitted before the incident saw a couple and two children guests. Yes, God, it's us.
"How about this, Bang?" I'm worried too.
"If only we had helped you, Deck" said Bang Parlin.
"No, Bang, that's not worth helping, like that,"
I was more worried when the news on TV aired a CCTV video when we came home from Burhan's store. Yes, God, are we going to snag a case here, our intention here is just a holiday.
Suddenly the old man's HP Bang Parlin rang, there was a call from an unknown number. Bang Parlin gave it to me, and ...
"Hello, this is Parlin Nia's family, with whom?" I said later.
"Good morning, ma'am, we're from the police, there's a victim suspected of suicide, we checked her HP, this is the last number she called" the police said.
"Oh, yes, right, we've seen it on TV news" I said with a thumping chest.
"Can come to the police station now" the policeman said again.
Duh, how's this, Bang Parlin anti dealing with the police station, I saw Bang Parlin. He shrugged. That's the sign up to me.
"Well, sir, which police station is it, sir?" I said finally, this has to be explained, I'm afraid we're under suspicion.
The policeman then said the name of the police officer, "or tell me where you are to be picked up," he said.
"We're the only ones there, sir," I replied quickly, I can't imagine we're being picked up by a police car.
"We were told to come to the police station, Bang," I told my husband.
"Ah, no mai, let's just go home" replied Bang Parlin. My husband is very anti-police dealing.
"Should, Bang, we should explain the truth, we would be suspected" I said.
"Just don't want to, we're here for a vacation, time to deal with the police, '" Bang Parlin said.
"Udah, you wait here, take care of the children, let me go, myself" I said at last.
"Don't, Deck, where maybe you let the dick go on its own," prevent Bang Parlin.
Finally after persuading Bang Parlin would also be invited to the police station. At the police station we were waiting for by the police, we were immediately directed to the juper's room. There's a police officer with the rank of one, I wonder also, why there's a police chief, Melati one in the police that means a police officer, not his men or a juper who checks.
"Good Morning, sir, sorry to interrupt" said the Chief.
"Morning too, sir," replied Bang Parlin.
"Can you tell me about your relationship with the victim?" said Mr. Kapolsek. Beside him was another policeman typing on a computer.
"Can, sir, we have no family connection, it's just that I helped him first for business capital,"
"Then you guys came to collect that?" cut off the cop next to him.
"No, sir, we came because he invited, we happened to be on this Java Island, this Burhan guy I used to help capital, he went bankrupt cheated his own wife, he asked for capital again, he asked for capital, where do I love, he said if I don't help him kill himself, his wife stopped, his young wife ran the money, yes, please kill herself, but we go first, I said, yes, that's it, sir, he was suicidal near me" said Bang Parlin.
The policeman who typed in laughed.
"So you give him the capital, go bankrupt, then he asks again, how much did you take the interest?" tanyanya.
"What flowers?"
"Lending interest,"
"Hahaha," The policeman laughed again. I don't know what's funny. I'm upset too. The police kept watching us.
"Is that funny, sir?" I finally spoke too.
"Sorry, Mom, it's funny, today there are still those who love capital people without paying, without borrowing, love just like that? not a brother anyway" said the policeman.
"Well, sir, my husband pays zakat every year, every year his zakat is about twenty-five million and all of that goes to one person who really needs it, and this Burhan guy is the one who got my husband's zakat, is that something funny?" I was angry at the end too.
"Bang Parlin?" the police suddenly exclaimed. "Protection Siregar?" clearly again.
"Yes, sir," said Bang Parlin. Strange too, when just came our data has been explained.
"Parprotection Siregar? which palm oil and many cows?"
"Yes, sir," I said and Bang Parlin almost simultaneously.
The captain stood up, salimed and kissed the back of the husband's hand. What is this, who is he? The police in front of the computer were astonished.
"Sari's mother, Sarilanna Lubis," the police said.
I still don't know, but Bang Parlin also seems to be confused. The police chief then told us to go into his room. I'm more astonished. Can't wait to see what Bang Parlin has to do with this cop.
"Sorry, Bang, Parlin, Bang Parlin may not know my mother, but my mother used to tell me a lot about Bang Parlin, a rich, generous man. I also got this because of Bang Parlin,"
I was even more astonished, unfamiliar but how could it be because of Bang Parlin?
"Look Bang Parlin, when I entered the police academy, my mother had no money at all. There's a neighbor who helped us, oh, meet me first, my name is Ali Akhir Pulungan. Our neighbor was very kind, he told me about the good graces from Bang Parlin, my mother was given money for my expenses, he said pay it to others in need, he said, My mother always advised me to be like Bang Parlin, humble but wealthy, doing good without expecting a thank you" the police chief said.
I'm starting to understand, Pak Ali Lately helped by the man who Bang Parlin helped, he's the second generation of the goodness chain. Justjust wonderful.
"Have you done what my husband did?" I finally asked too.
"Already, even I have helped five people, every time I help I always tell three people, I always say this is Bang Parlin's idea, thank God, I finally met my idol," said the police again.
Well, there's a police officer idolizing my husband.
"The good of this chain is amazing, imagine, every year one person is helped, if ten years is ten people, ten people are helping three people become thirty, if the ten people are helped, thirty helped three people, so ninety. Incredibly, I'm one of the results" Mr. Kapolsek seemed enthusiastic.
"Who is the name of the neighbor?" ask Bang Parlin.
"Pak Komar, he is a construction materials entrepreneur, Mr. that often stories about Bang Parlin," replied the police.
"Oh, Mr. Komar, he was the first one I helped first, he was a builder first, then sick could not work anymore, he said he wanted to open a building materials store only, he wanted to open a building materials store, I love twenty million, that's my first treasure zakat" said Bang Parlin.
"Sir Komar is dead, Bang,"
"Innalillahi waini ilaihi rojiun,"
We ended up being special guests, hosted in the police station room. In the afternoon, he was taken to a restaurant by a police station. In the afternoon, he returned home from the police station.
Arriving at the police station house, the police mother turned out to live with him, crying had happened. She hugged Bang Parlin.
That night we talked about the past. Amazing, not knowing each other but meeting like a close brother who has not met for a long time. The goodness of Bang Parlin's chain turned out to be a result as well. Indeed, if you think about it, already fifteen years Bang Parlin had pledged, the goodness has spread everywhere. It doesn't work forever, and some don't. Burhan for example, he just mengumawa after success.
We were taken around Jakarta, three days in Jakarta every day to go for a walk. Starting from Ragunan, Monas, Ancol, to the Indonesian safari park we went to. Do not forget me the photos, the prank I took pictures of myself again with the Ucok in Monas, I uploaded on Facebook.
(Nia, you guys are in Jakarta huh, don't say anything?) si Rara who first commented.
Lah, to Bandung again this.
* Well..nah..what will be jealous again niyet to this red one 🤭😁 .... *