Bakoh Shoulder

Bakoh Shoulder
Chapters 87. Munchies



Struck with one hot lead lodged in the right leg, Jatmiko was brought by the police to perform a medical to remove a bullet from his leg.


Although he knew he had committed a fatal crime, but there was no regret in his heart. He actually felt sorry for not being able to send Teguh and Ervin to the afterlife.


Now that he's under police surveillance, there's no special treatment for him. All just wait for the time until all his men follow him to become residents of prodeo hotel.


As for Teguh, he had already handed everything over to the authorities. Feelings of anger and hurt must have been there, but all of it was lost to his guilt towards Wibi.


It was all fate, but he cursed himself.. If only that night he had not recklessly given his jacket to Wibi, it might not have been like this.


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Steady walking to a public cemetery. A mound of land that was still wet, with a sprinkling of flowers that had not dried up near it. The gravestone says Wibi's name.


His head was down, his eyes were wet with water, it was certain Teguh cried. The chant of prayer sounded stammering, Unable to resist the raging in his chest.


"I'm sorry Wib.. I'm sorry..." The word Teguh ended the prayer with a sentence of deep regret.


He ended his visit to Wibi's tomb. It was also late afternoon, he intended to go home. He felt really tired because of all these problems.


It's been a week since Wibi's departure that he's not focused on work either. His mind was fixed on who killed Wibi and why the doers made Wibi die.


But, after he got the answer from his question.. It did not make his heart calm.just more and more creeping into his heart. Guilt haunted him.


On the way home, his motorbike was invited to stop at a tent stall selling catfish pecel. He wanted to buy side dishes for Ayu. Lately his attention to his only child was much reduced, he was too focused on the problems that befell him.


"Wrap an ordinary kayak bulek ya..." The voice of a boy to the owner of the stall. The boy was dressed shabbily, ukulele ropes adorning his shoulders. It's probably only ten years old.


The boy saw Teguh. Nodding and smiling. The same thing Teguh did. Steady looking around, there was no one accompanying the boy. Feeling noticed like that, the boy approached Teguh. His fingers are agile playing his ukulele. With a typical child voice he began to sing.


Remembering my childhood


You hug and you're spoiled


Beautiful at the time


Make me soar


By your side ringing


Warm breath fresh fragrant body


You're gonna drop everything


Your dreams and hopes


You want me to be


The best for you


Obey your orders


Keep temptation


What I might have done


In the time I grew up


Don't make me


Shackled, fallen, and trampled


God, please


Give a million of my love to him


I keep promising


Will not betray his door


Dad, listen


'I proved it


I can fulfill your wish


Suppose that second


'Kan rolled back


I miss the mood


Wash my soul


Bless me


Who thirsts for your love and affection


Cognize everything


Something that has ever passed


Firmly smiling, he spent fifty thousand for the boy.


"Waduh sir, dimeh aja sir.. Five hundred ain't nothing." The boy was shocked to see the money he got from Teguh.


"Where are you at home?" Ask Firmly.


"Far sir." That kid is skinny. The hat he wears as a head protector with the image of a political party that is too big for him, he put it on the shop table. Showing her black hair browned from sunburn.


"Why deck?" Ask again.


The boy was silent for a moment. "Because you need sir.."


"Where are your parents, what class are you on deck?"


The question is answered by smiling first. The boy put his money on the table. Re-wearing his hat, and approached the shop owner who had prepared his order.


"The money is there, sir. Sorry sir, I'm ahead." The boy was carrying a black plastic filled with tempeh and fried tofu. Steadfastly chasing after the boy and handed him the money he had rejected.


"Take aja. For you. I'm sorry if I was sassy to ask this is the same you are, this is your fortune. Accepted yes." He reassured the boy.


The boy's eyes sparkled. He nodded followed by a thank you. The boy said goodbye and immediately left the pecel lele stall.


"Name Bima. He did not go to school. His father died, his mother was sick. He was determined to survive because there was no one he could rely on and sustain his life, the boy often came here after cramming.. Often buy the same fried tempeh and take it home." The owner explained.


Deg. A flash of the shadow of Sakti flashed in Teguh's mind.


"This is the message." The owner of the shop to Teguh.


Continuing his journey home, Teguh is not someone who does not care about the surrounding. Like earlier, before leaving the pecel lele stall, Teguh left a sum of money to be given to Bima, a boy who had carried a heavy burden on his shoulders despite his young age.


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In his luxurious mansion, Djaduk looked resentfully at Vera. Today was the peak of Djaduk's patience facing all of Vera's arrogant attitude.


"Can not make a day just do not make a fuss at home. Oweeee is home but the zoo taste! Every day there is a curse from your mouth. You also know, who lives here is not just me and you. But, there are my kids!" Djaduk started to grumble.


"I am not the same condition as you, all the ways I have done to heal your eyes. Let me see you again, but you're frustrating me! You can't be patient!" Still talking without interjecting.


"Now go for it.. I still give you monthly money and your needs are my responsibility but, for the good of all of us.. You live in your mother's house with your son. What's wrong is not just you, my son's growth is threatened if you continue here!"


Dueeeers. It is like hearing lightning during the day. His anger was not getting a defense from Djaduk even got eviction from the husband.


"Haha.. So gini yeah, you want to throw me out? You don't need me anymore after I'm like this?? Okay fine! It's nothing!! I will not miss this day!! You evicted me from here, don't expect me to come back here again, even if you cry blood asking me to come back!!!" With a thunderous voice Vera shouted loudly.


Hermik put on a thin smile, of course it can not be seen by Vera.


'I don't need to do anything, if God has decided your time to disturb the peace of my family is over.. Then you'll get out of here in a beautiful way.'