Cajaroh

Miss with Isti

Final footage of last period

I don't want Fatimah to be hurt.

But I also don't want to be an irresponsible father. So I have to how Is...??? "

" What....?

How can that be the story ??? "

" Yes, that's how Isti is... ! "

" Well how is Isti also confused, not happy if Isti is Fatimah. What should you do ?!? "

" So can't give you a solution yet ? "

" I'm sorry mas, for now Isti 'anah has not been able to comment anything. But at least the child's living expenses. "

" Well that's for sure, he's my flesh and blood. The problem is not the cost. But about Fatimah's feelings, who will know sooner or later...!"

" Yes I understand, Fatimah must be confused as well. To blame you, it's a sin of the past. Not in fact, Fatimah also suffered the impact and of course her heart was also very hit.

" Yes, please take care of this secret. At least have told you, slightly reduce my heart wedge. Maybe we continue tomorrow. If you want to see your brother tell me, God willing, do not help to talk, let him repent.

"Yes mas, I'm allowed mo tlp Fatimah can ? "

" Please, but that was not mentioned yes, I beg you !!!"

" Let's just calm down, I'll keep pinginya you guys get along,

السلام علیكم و و

" وعلیكم السلام و و

We ended our chat.I tried to close my eyes. Being alone at home makes it hard to sleep.

When my eyes are almost asleep, between conscious and not. I sayup I hear like footsteps being dragged.

sreekk...

I got up to find the source of the voice. But when I reached the mujahadah room, the voice vanished. Changing sounds like someone is showering water.

" Who is this night bathing in my house "my bath.

I'm walking to the bathroom.

" Who's inside ? " many

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.....

A moment of silence there was no answer.

" There is no one inside, if you don't answer the door don't break "My master...!

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Still no answer.

Slowly I approached the door, I opened the bathroom door, slowly I opened...

...Blank......

Even the floor is dry...???

There was obviously someone bathing me.

How am I gonna get chills, huh...?

The exit door near the bathroom opened. Along with the strong wind blowing.

I forgot to lock the door. I just stepped in to close the door, there was a stinging stench, like the smell of a carcass. Really make nausea, huugk. I almost threw up, but the smell was gone. Replacing the aroma of the sky like the smell of charred rice. I saw no stove on. I didn't close the door just out the back door of the house.

Nothing, my eyes looked around. Hope my trading plant, not damaged or stolen.

It looks whole and complete.

Then step more and more, look at the fruit plant experiment.

If there was a banana tree, what was Amir or heri that Nanam. Thought. Ah, it is, the stems can be used for planting media.

I went around my little garden. Is there something strange...?!?

My feathers goosebumps when I smell the scent of jasmine flowers. I didn't plant the flower...?!? Why is the smell so strong ?

I'm getting curious, I'm looking for the source of the scent of jasmine. Could it be Amir or Heri who planted jasmine..? I'm spinning around the garden looking for jasmine plants.

Didn't I find the tanamanya, where's the banana tree earlier ? why not here, but not here ???

Did I see wrong ? Then what did I see just now ???

I stayed long enough, where I saw the banana tree.

Faintly I saw something moving, "Ah forgot not to bring a light. "my whisper in my heart.

I approached something slow moving with a heart. Fear of thieves who then reckless.

Relying on the dim light from the lights at the end of the kitchen I saw something moving, it turned out...

" Sundel bolong...?!? " my cry

Then he turned around 90 degrees, revealing next to his crushed cheek.

And the smell of jasmine just turned into the scent of carrion.

" Why are you here ? " My bluff.

" I was just told....! " said

" What is told ? " many

" be told to take a session here "he replied

" I never put sajen, there is no sajen here.You just go.." I ordered.

" A moment,... soon the sajen will come...! " said.

Sajen...?!?

Is that the flower that I saw at that time...???

My memory came back when I found it, the flower pack, and I just got home...

.......

flashbacks

Suddenly I saw dr dimaram lmpu hp, in the distance appeared a brownish white figure. Cook the pocong nggangguin matiin lamp...? my inner

I keep looking for the home list meter

Oh, there's a meter switch. Is that Amir...?

I immediately moved to the ON position.

After the lights are on, it looks like a flower package in a banana leaf bunkus like making offerings...

Ah who buys the flowers fall here, the path to enter my house is almost never filewti people.

Aah let anyone feel lost to seek.

I let that thing, I'll enter the House and sit in the living room.

...flashback end...

................

Does it have anything to do with that ?

" Why put the offerings here ? " tanyaku.

" To make this place dark, and you don't feel at home living here....!" answerable

" Who's the one who put up sajen ? what's the purpose ? " i scoured the creature with my question.

" The land of inheritance ! " the answer is short.

I already guessed....!

Surely he's after the rights and the land of this house. Don't remember my brother's inheritance, which is a patch of rice fields. It has been sold to buy a yard and build a house that is occupied.

Even if cashed the value is far above the land I occupy. You greedy human....!!! "

My hand held Anger. It's not a matter of treasure alone, but if this land falls on him. Definitely also ludes at the gambling table...!!!

I memorized his behavior, because he never met twice in the gambling arena.

Even once a gambling table with me..

...flash back the past...

" Kampreeet qiu qiu I can lose the same pure value...! " Fetch my brother-in-law.

" Okaya aja emotional, do not read the opponent's card...!? " Sergejiku.

" Borrow money first, still curious me Mad...?! " said.

" Pinjem what do you want ? yesterday was not reversed still say pinjem ! " grutukus.

" Borrow lo catet a total how much, besuk klo win I change ! " said.

" Win from hong kong...? play it to win, when do you ever win ? " I answered ketus.

" Have you given me Mad's pinjem ? if you don't want to continue with the three " ! The other gambler said.

" Ogah if you want to play again, if mo go home new I love. make the cost of going home. the same nitip for the binaries" I said

" Basik stingy lo, do not need to accept money lo...! " said angry.

" i also do not want to give money to lo "my answer does not want to lose.

" Lo say what...? mo rattling lo ?!? " Threaten my brother-in-law.

I who at that time had also been put in alcohol jd more windy. Without talking I hit the temple, until it fell down

" get up lo.. if your wife is not my biological sister, I finished you from yesterday...! " I'm out of control.

Look, my fallen brother-in-law won't wake up. I'll get an empty beer bottle I want to bang his head.

Suddenly everyone was holding me, some were taking my sister-in-law out.

" Us mad lo both are brothers, you can drink Mad...! " someone's been advising me.

" Udah lo cepet out sono, make a fuss aja. lose yaudah go home sono. Don't lose no more gambling." Someone else scolded my brother-in-law.

That was my relationship with my brother-in-law.

...flashback end...

Sundel's gone, did you take the sajajenya ?

Kuintip where I found sajen kembang. Right.. There's a offerings put there. And a shadow of a person still briefly seen and vanished in the road collage.

Hadddeewwh is emerging again a new problem, my inner self.

I have to do something. I think I should rest first, when my sleepiness comes again. Even though my face has washed the water. I fell asleep in my room and woke up when the alarm went off.

" Aah at 04 am." I said to myself and then I turned off the alarm. But it still feels reluctant to get up from the bed.

..............

In the morning, when I had coffee...

" Aalaikummussalaam...

Enter Her, want to make your own coffee there." I said to Heri.

" No sir, I just want to say today there is a schedule on campus ! " said Heri.

" Yes no papa, Prioritize your lecture Her. Here for the side only. "my word continues.

" Same sir, can you not if there are college students who want to learn grafting ? " ask Heri.

" May you please "I replied.

" Yes sir, thank you, I say goodbye first

Assalaamu 'alaikum..."

" Aalaikummussalaam..

I'm smoking my cigarette back.

With a glass of coffee made by myself. It feels troublesome if life is not accompanied by a wife, hihihi.

What else is Fatimah ? Suddenly a sense of kangen..

Ah let him be there first, if it's safe I'll come back here again.

Chat him, just him, please,

" السلام علیكم و و

Dear...

Have you taken a shower yet ?

" و علیكمالسلام و و

Dong mas is..

Oiya, last night Isti tlp really long

How's the story, that's Isti's brother ? "

Waduh no tlp no chat, I asked one answer could be five.

" Said Isti, he told me a lot ! "

" In the story, why ? Did Fatimah want to cry from her own mas...? "

" Did not Fatimah believe in Isti, should ask the same question again ? "

" believe the hell...

Pingin mastiin aja, is his brother Isti really in prison mas ? "

I've been holding back not wanting to say that. Not good with Isti eeeh Fatimah even asked lgsg.

" Mass...? "

Fatimah chat for answers...

"Yes...

I'm not good at saying that.

Having a brother with NAPI status is not good.so the neighbor scorn.

Still mending his Napi all of you. Not horrified the talk of nyinyir.

That's why I can't talk about it. ! "

" Yes sorry

Maksut Fatimah also pity Isti !"

Must be very sad for him.

" Yes the same...

But what can happen, the case has been raised. The trial "

" Yes do what kek mas, let Isti not alone. Poor last night crying in telpun "

" This is also mas lg think, how to help Isti. who plg important let his brother realize....! "

" Yaudah thank you, please help meen Fatimah...! "

" No need to do that, Fatimah. Mang Isti is not temen mas too !? ? "

" Yes, it's also mas ! "

" No need to say thanks....!!! "

" Yeee is happy "

" Yes that was it, I asked Isti. What time is her sister ? Mo make a meeting there "

" Yes mas...

السلام علیكم و و

" وعلیكم السلام وو

What should I do...!

Want not to have to ask Isti, max have to coordinate.

السلام علیكم و و

Isti mo jenguk your brother at what time ?

My chat to Isti.

وعلیكم السلام و و

This mo go mas

meet you there, right ?

Isti chat reply.

I lgsg left without reply Chat Isti.

A quarter of an hour I reach Polda. I waited for Isti at the entrance while looking at the traffic in the ring roat.

Not long after that I saw some people enter the police. It looks like the Gembul. Must have seen Rofiq's condition before the hearing. I hid my face behind the slayer so it wouldn't be recognized.

" Have been prepared for the money, let's shut up during the trial later ? " One of the groups said.

" Have calmed down, the important thing is that Rofiq will keep his mouth shut. we get a lot of money !!!" The voice answered.

What plan are they gonna do, huh, ?

I saw Isti with his bike coming.

" is... Istis... I'm Yasin.. Wait a minute. ! " I am calling slowly on Isti.

" Why is his face covered ? " ask Isti.

" Relax Is. There your brother's men came in, afraid to recognize me. You go in first, don't say anything. Just be horrified. I went in lately ! " I obviously went to Isti. It's impossible to talk details to an innocent santri friend.

I look for a comfortable place, while observing the situation. Waiting for the bulge cs out.

Long time waiting, finally Gembul cs out too. I saw his expression on the face rather moody. What's going on with the war of mouth with Isti ? How is it going...? I rushed into Rofiq's detention room.

" You don't papa Is ? " tanyoo to isti.

" Yes no papa kok mas " replied Isti.

" How rich are we crying ? " anyaku continued.

Isti just kept quiet and sobs his cries sounded.

" I didn't expect it..."

" I didn't think you guys were that bad....? " said Isti

I don't understand the max.

" Max you what Is ? " many

Suddenly Rofiq shouted.

"Isti. Those who lie to your friends are not what they said they were. I just pura... ! " said Rofiq while giving me a special passcode. The password we used.

" Maksut mas Rofiq...? " ask Isti

" The one who took my wife away was not her but someone else" replied Rofiq

" Oh so they were trying to slander me huh bang Rofiq ? " tanyaku.

" Right, and I pretended to believe, even though I already knew who the person was ! " answer Rofiq.

Isti was more confused because of his innocence.

" How come I didn't even understand ? " said Isti.

" It's quiet, this time let me talk to your brother. I will explain later ! " my door to Isti.

I'm kind of protesting

" Can't it be so mas, Isti needs to understand ? " answer isti.

I held Isti's shoulder, I looked him in the face.

" Isti. But this is for the good of your brother, me and yourself. This is real life outside of the pesantren. You're too innocent and innocent in this. Me and your brother, they've been poor across the black world.

While you do not understand at all. Give me and your brother time to talk. I'll explain later. !" I said give understanding to Isti.

Then I approached Rofiq, I,

" No need to use the old way bang. Remember your sister's safety. Leave this matter to the authorities. In order for the Law to work, let's return as it was before the Rofiq bang fell. "I told Rofiq.

" The revenge on my heart has not gone away. Before I kill that guy...! You don't need to advise me, this is my personal business" replied Rofiq

" No. I will not remain silent. Your sister is a good friend of my wife and me. Your actions will lead to new grudges, which could endanger your family including your sister Isti !!!" I said with a sharp look towards his eyes.

"I'm not afraid...!!! I'm good at dying from heartache...! " Rofiq yelling.

I panicked, and cried..

" Think with a calm heart, be the old Rofiq.not the Rofiq that was yesterday bang ! " said.

I memorized the attitude of Rofiq cs, so I knew the plan in Rofiq's mind that Isti did not know.

He plans to escape from prison for revenge with a puff. The man who ran away his wife at once was his men. Smooth-looking blob, which is actually a female provider for a mottled nose.

His face was grim, when he came out earlier. For fear of the threat of Rofiq killing with his own hands. The man who ran his wife away first.

Even though I was going to be made a scapegoat. And Rofiq pura believe. But the facial expression when looking at the face of Gembul can not be covered.

His hateful expression was very visible and read by Gembul who used to play a role in snaring his prey. The women who will be plunged into prostitution.

" Think bang, remember your sister has a pretty face. Don't let yourself indulge your emotions "I said.

Rofiq crying..

Isti just misunderstood my words.

" Yesin remembered, yes, that was Fatimah's husband my best friend. Don't try to seduce me. I hate you ! yell isti...

I was confused to face it.

...connect...