
In the afternoon.
Nur and Idris pay a visit to his uncle Danu's house. Of course they are closely guarded by bodyguards. While Dinda did not come, she was in her study at Nur. A lot of work needs to be done, before the seven-monthly event, which is planned to be held in a week.
"Nur, uncle thank you so much for your help!" uncle Danu said with glassy eyes. The old man was seen taking off his already dewy glasses. Glaze her slightly watery eyes. Because he was emotional with the fate that befell him. Because of the princess, the retired PNS man, lost a lot of property. It should be at a young age no longer. He can live a quiet life, live his retirement.
"Yes uncle, same. Sorry, just got to visit today." Sahut Nur soft, sweet smile full of sincerity to his uncle.
Right now, only the old man was home. While his wife is still in the hospital, looking after Dila.
"Has the man been reported to the authorities sir?" ask Idris politely. He also knew all the stories from Mark this afternoon. So, Dinda and Mark agreed to tell me about Uncle Danu's family this afternoon.
"Not yet, son, there's nothing to report. Dila is wrong. He pawns all the valuable serifikates." Answer uncle Danu. The old man again rubbed his misty eyes. The old man regretted the behavior of the princess, who was easily deceived, resulting in a huge fraud.
"Sir, this case must be investigated. I'm not gonna let it." Idris said firmly, he was furious. The fraudster must be prosecuted.
"We can't talk about that anymore, son, where finances don't take care of that either. The cost of Dila in the hospital is also not small. Tomorrow he can leave the hospital. And we still need a lot of money for that. After all, after being traced, the man had all this time used a fake identity." Obviously Mr. Danu, gloomily full of despair.
Idris and Nur looked at each other. The gazes of the two exuded deep sadness. His good attitude, Uncle Danu and his wife, made Idris touched. That's why he will help Mr. Danu's family, get justice
"Daddy has a picture of that guy?" Idris asked, staring fixedly at Mr. Danu.
Mr. Danu nodded quickly. "There's a son." he said enthusiastically, seeing Idris eager to help, making Mr. Danu happy not to play. "I'll get you a little boy." Mr. Danu rushed into Dila's room. As she remembered, there was a wedding photo of Dila and the deceitful man.
In Dila's room.
Mr. Idris looks busy looking for the princess's wedding photo album. But, no find.
"Dila must have burned it." Mr. Danu monologue. Hhuuff.. Sighs long. Due to fatigue looking for her wedding photo album Dila.
"Oohh yeah, it's in hape!" Mr. Danu speaks for himself. He came out of the princess's room. At that very moment, Nur and Idris looked towards Pak Danu, who was coming out of the room.
"Shortly Son!" mr. Danu said, hurrying to the dining room. He just remembered that his phone was stored in the cupboard.
After getting what he was looking for. Mr. Danu rushed to the living room, though he was moody. He kept smiling at Nur and Idris.
"All that's left, just a photo on this phone, son." Poking the phone out to Idris.
The curious Nur brought his face closer to the phone the husband was holding. He wanted to see the face of the man who deceived Dila, and his uncle.
"Handsome By, his style is already like a successful entrepreneur." Said Nur subconsciously, commenting on the photo of the man who tricked Dila.
Uhm... Sahut Idris bent his lips glancing at Nur.
Nur wanted to laugh with Idris' attitude, who was jealous of his remark. "Pretty photographed, use this filter mah!"
"Not funny, dear." Idris replied, rising from his seat, to give him Mr. Idris' phone.
Eemm... Nur displayed a sour expression. He's pouting.
"Sir, I sent the picture to my phone. I'm gonna handle this. Leave it to me completely, sir. This man must be punished!" Idris.
"Yes son, yes, thank you very much." Answer Mr. Danu.
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The phone in his hand was still shaking. Turns out the wife called. Mr. Danu picked up the phone, after asking permission from Idris and Nur.
"Yes mom, you're going there." That's the word that came out of his mouth, Mr. Danu. His wife asked him to come to the hospital quickly.
"Your aunt called Nur, asked uncle to go to the hospital quickly. Dila said hungry. Want to eat chicken porridge" said Mr. Danu weak.
"Yes Uncle, thank God that Dila already wants to eat something." Answer Nur softly.
"Let's go to the hospital the same!" take Idris to Mr. Danu.
"Yes, thank you so much!" sahut Mr. Danu with pleasure. At least he can ride Idris' car. Because the luggage is so much.
From the story Nur got from his uncle, all the way to the hospital. Dila attempted suicide by drinking grass poison. Yes, Mr. Danu just finished spraying his spacious yard. Front, side and back pages.
While being off guard, rest in the backyard of the house, which is overgrown with vegetables. Dila instead took the poison container. Take him to his room. With confusion and despair, he gulped down the poison. Not much underarm, he had already vomited the poison and shouted for help.
Dila's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, rushed to the princess's room. Found the princess grimacing in pain holding her mouth and neck.
Mr. Danu's wife shouted, because she saw the poison grass on the floor. Mr. Danu rushed into Dila's room. Shouts and cries were heard from the room. At that time he saw the princess almost died in the arms of the wife.
They rush to bring Dila to the puskesmas, which happens to be close to home. After being examined, Dila has experienced swelling and severe pain in the mouth and throat, as well as a blistering tongue. Fast/abnormal heart rate, heavy sweating, muscle weakness, abdominal pain, vomiting, even vomiting blood, difficulty breathing. Dila looks beyond help.
Dila was eventually referred to the hospital. Because the medical personnel at the health center, can not handle Dila, which looks critical. And this is the third day that Dila was admitted to the hospital. His condition has not improved, he is still diarrhea and bleeding during BAB. Even the kidneys have been damaged, due to drinking grass toxins.
The long story of Mr. Danu, makes Nur and Idris flabbergasted. It's very sad, to be deceived raw.
"If you want to kill yourself, you should drink rat or insect poison. That's more potent. Or cyanide poison." The driver, unconsciously. The driver was furious with the story of Mr. Danu, who was sitting next to him.
"Ouwohh... Sorry Boss." Sahut the boy, looking at Mr. Danu next to him, with regret, because he felt guilty. He knew it must have offended the old man. He must have hurt the old man sitting next to him.
"What's wrong, what Nak Boy said is true. My daughter is stupid. He deserves this punishment. May after this, he come to his senses and repent." Said Mr. Danu sad.
"Yes Uncle, I hope. Amelina!" Reply Nur.
They arrived at the hospital at six in the afternoon
As it passed through the hospital corridor, it headed for Dila's nursing room. Nur's feelings became unsettled. After all, he is usually human. Who still keeps the heartache on Dila. It's not comfortable to meet Dila.
It was not just Nur who looked clumsy and tense as he walked into the room where Dila was being treated. Dila showed the same reaction. Same as being surprised.
"Nur... You're here, son!" Nur was welcomed by his aunt. The middle-aged woman, even rushed over to Nur who was still standing in the doorway with her clumsy smile. He visited the woman who hated him.
"Yes Bi, Auntie, how are you?" Nur welcomed his aunt's hand. They hugged her warmly.
He occasionally glanced at Dila, who was lying on the bed. Who still threw their face towards the window.
Still arrogant too.
Nur membathin's.
"Good aunt, son. Didn't think you'd come here?" his aunt said with tears. He was very impressed with his good attitude. Dila was already very evil to him. But, look at Nur still coming to visit and help them. The house has been redeemed, with the money given by Dinda the other day. Dinda did not want to give money. Maybe they're already vagrants. Because the house was seized by the bank.
"Yes Bi, just stopped by the house. I've been here with uncle." They don't hug anymore. And now her aunt led Nur closer to Dila.
Dila still displayed her arrogant facial expression. I don't know, arrogant or embarrassed. Nur knows less. Dila greeted him with a sour face. There was not the slightest smile on his pale face.
"Cheal fast, Dila..!" Nur held Dila's hand gently. She doesn't like to have her hands touched. He moved his hand, away from Nur. And still throwing away face.
Ciih..
Still arrogant, you don't know yourself.
Idris is now the one.
He also approached his wife. Embrace Nur, then take his wife away from Dila.
"All right, Mum. We're pampering. Magrib's time is almost here." Idris looked at Dila's parents in turn. Long time in that place, can make emotions, see Dila's arrogant attitude. Visited instead showed an indifferent cold attitude.
Basic human rubbish. Pantesan has been deceived. No brain.
"We say goodbye Uncle, aunt. We'll keep helping uncle and aunt." Saying Nur gently full of sincerity. He glanced at the driver, who was near the door. And immediately Boy approached, while giving him a brown envelope.
"This is uncle, accept it!" Nur stuck out his hand which was holding an envelope filled with money. Money to charge Dila during hospitalization.
With trembling hands. His uncle took the money. Yes, he really needs money. "Thank you Nur. I pray you're healthy always, you're a healthy family always." Said Mr. Danu sadly. He returned to his eyes that were misty from the slit of his glasses.
"Yes uncle." Sutely answered.
He approached the aunt. Nur now embraces the aunt. "A strong aunt, huh?"
"Yes Nur. Thank you very much!" his aunt, hugged Nur tightly. He was so grateful to God that there were still people who wanted to help him.
"Yes bi." The hug also broke.
Now Idris has the turn to crucify Mr. Danu and his wife.
"We say goodbye uncle! Dila, get well soon."
They came out of the ward, rushed to the parking lot.
"Yes my.. There's a human like Dila?" Boy the driver opened his voice. I want to die arrogant."
"Boy, you're koq his mouth is now a bucket huh?" Idris answered from where he is sitting.
Yeah, they're on their way home.
"He's not arrogant Boy, maybe he's shy. Shame on his behavior." Timpal Nur sad. Somehow he was sad, had an arrogant cousin like Dila.
"Yes, his behavior is shameful. Want to die, not die. He must be tormented first, with his mouth that was destroyed by blistering because of the poison of grass. Ahhaha..!" Boy, can't take it anymore. He felt funny about the story of Dila, which he heard today. Suicide, not death. He suffers even with his stupid behavior
Husstt..
"Don't mock, man the place is wrong." Sahut Nur stared intently at Boy from the rearview mirror.
"Yes Miss, sorry!" said Boy looks scared from the spy. His eyes looked Nur, just like SP 1.
"Emmm.... Son father... Later you're grown up, must be good like Mama huh?" said Idris gently rubbed Nur's distended stomach.
She welcomed the husband's hand. "Yes dong dad." he said with a big smile. Boy glanced at the couple from the rearview mirror with a smile.