Black Heaven
Clash??
One week later ....
Silence was felt in the classroom, where Aji was explaining the material today. As long as Aji explained the material, no one dared to make a sound before Aji gave time to ask.
"Here's someone asked?" ask Aji after discussing the material in the methodology of Islamic studies.
"No, sir." replied in unison to all of Aji's students.
"Alright then we proceed to the material about criminality," said Aji while changing the material on his laptop so that his students can see the material on the projector screen.
Aji explains how crime and the laws in Islam. Aji explains in detail what is included in criminality itself.
"Material this time is enough, anyone wants to ask?" aji said after sitting in his chair.
One of the female students sitting on the back bench raised her hand, then she stood up and said her name before asking.
"How to deal with crime itself, sir?" ask the green hooded student tosca.
"Depending on the crime, we can analyze it first and after that we can find a solution to the crime" said Aji while giving an example that he had prepared in the form of a video.
"There's a task for you, the task will be sent later tonight via E-mail. I gave a maximum of one month to present the completed task." Aji finally closed the material today because the time is over.
Aji rushes out of class because this afternoon there is an appointment with Farhan to review the location of the shophouse they will rent. All preparations have been made to open a cafe that they have agreed to together, starting from the menu of food, drinks and cafe interiors later.
"Assalamualaikum, sir," said Aji when he met Farhan in the campus cafeteria.
"Waalaikumsalam, please sit Mr. Aji. Want to order some coffee first?" farhan asked while looking at Aji.
"No need, sir. If you are finished, we should just go to the location," said Aji.
"Okay sir, we're leaving now." Farhan stood up from his seat and walked to the cashier to pay for his drink.
Finally, they left for the location recommended by Farhan. The location is located in the middle of the city, suitable for the business they will set up later.
After spending thirty minutes, they finally arrived at the location. Aji and Farhan enter the shop where the door is open, the owner is waiting there.
The shophouse that Aji and Farhan will rent is quite large. The building is still new and consists of two floors and after finishing seeing how the shophouse is filled, the three of them discussed the issue of rental prices.
The deal they finally agreed together after the owner determined the rental price and the time period. The owner has also made the rental agreement as a formality.
"Thank you sir for the cooperation" said Farhan when shaking the hand of the owner of the shop.
"Together sir, hopefully the business of the father smoothly and develop as you want," said the owner of the shop, did not forget he also greeted Aji who did not talk much like Farhan.
Aji and Farhan can breathe a sigh of relief because the path is made easy by Allah. They just buy cafe equipment and arrange the interior that they have prepared.
As time passed, the sun continued to move westward, creating a beautiful fusion of the western horizon. The birds fly towards their nests before nature becomes dark.
"Sorry Mr. Farhan, I have to say goodbye now because after the magrib, I have a schedule to fill the lessons of Jurumiyah in the boarding school Al-Fatah." Aji said goodbye to Farhan who was busy making designs for the menu book.
"Oh, yes sir. I'm going home soon too. Mr. Aji just go home first" said Farhan while staring at Aji.
Finally Aji left Farhan alone in the empty shophouse, he hurried because the time was up. Aji is a disciplined man, so he does not want to come to Al-Fatah boarding school late.
The speed of the white Avanza car that was driven by Aji slowly had to run slowly because there was a long traffic jam in the main market area in Ciputat. Aji frowned because he was curious whether there was a traffic jam so long ahead, not usually this road has a traffic jam like today.
"Sorry Bang, what's up ahead?" aji asked the cold drink seller when his car's door window was wide open.
"Oh, there was a clash sir because there was a veiled woman who was harassed by thugs in other regions. Well, Pak Gatot's troops do not accept it, so they clashed in public" said the brother of the cold drink seller.
"Who is Mr Gatot?" ask Aji again, because the car does not run because of this traffic jam.
"Father is not here yes, I do not know Mr. Gatot," asked the brother again.
"Yes Bang, I am from east Java. Oh yeah Bang, I'd like to buy one." Aji handed over a twenty thousand note to the seller of the drink.
"Thank you, sir," said the drink seller, giving Aji change.
"Yok .. yok .. yok .. yok .. the cold, the cold .. thirst relief in the jammed yok!!" the screams of the drink seller as he resumed his activities.
After hearing a fleeting story from the seller of the drink, made Aji remember Tata. He imagined how scared Tata was at that time, getting threats from Aga to make him do things that were forbidden by religion.
"Where are you, Ta? where else should I look for you," murmured Aji with a straight forward look.
Meanwhile, in an APV car, panic was sweeping across the passengers. There was Intan, Kinar, Tommy, Mr. Gatot and one pink-hooded woman grimacing in pain.
Mr. Gatot drove his car at high speed, the fifty-five-year-old panicked to see his daughter unconscious with a sharp gunshot wound to her back.
Intan was endlessly shedding tears when she saw the unconscious shinar on top of her lap, fresh blood soaked her right hand that was made to withstand the wounds of Kinar.
"You must be strong, Piranha!" whispered Intan while sobbing. Honestly, he was afraid of losing Kinar, because the blonde woman was someone who was very valuable in Intan's life for the past few years.
The two girls were involved in clashing with the thugs who attacked Gatot's men. After hearing the news that his area was attacked by thugs from other areas, Intan and Kinar immediately headed to the location to join the clash. They were fearless bar-bar girls.
The pain continued to be heard in the back seat. The pink hooded girl who became the beginning of the problem was also hit by an incision wound on her arm. Tommy continues to close the wound just as Intan is currently covering his brother's wound.
"What's your name? I'll take care of the administration later," asked Tommy after the APV stopped in front of the IGD.
"Renata, Bang," the woman replied in a soft voice.
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Thank you for reading this work, hope you like 😍 ️
Hmmm you want when did Aji meet Intan? or do you want Aji to meet Tataja?😝
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