GUS IDOL

GUS IDOL
Who is Ning Wafiq's rapist?



"If you want to go home, go home. It's searchable tonight" Kyai Hanafi told Gus Abdi and Hilya.


Gus Abdi and Hilya looked at each other, if they went home right now. Gus Abdi nodded at the sign that he was taking his wife home. After all, Ning Wafiq already had his family waiting for him.


"Then we say yes, aunt uncle, God willing, tomorrow we will come again." Pamit Gus Abdi's.


"Yes, thank you very much Gus, has helped Wafiq earlier. May Allah repay your kindness." This time it was Umi Salma who spoke with puffy eyes.


"Aamiin, no need to worry about us right, there is still a sibling relationship that we should help each other."


"Yes, we went home first. Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam to.wb."


Gus Abdi stepped out of the patient's room with Hilya's hand running behind him. Khalid stared at the back of the woman he once loved until her shadow disappeared from behind the wall of the room. Even to this day, the feeling is still the same.


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Arriving at home the atmosphere already looks so quiet, the lights have been turned off only remaining lights that illuminate the terrace are still on.


"The key is the deck" Gus Abdi said asking for a spare key. Hilya reached into her sling bag and took out a key and gave it to her husband.


"Mas."


"Hmm?" Gus Abdi turned his head while his hands were busy unlocking the door.


"What will happen after this to Ning Wafiq?" Hilya spoke with a blank look.


"Berdo'a I hope everything's okay."


Gus Abdi opened the door and stepped in, as did Hilya.


Hilya spoke her husband in heart. Hope everything's okay. Because Hilya was very worried about the state of Ning Wafiq who looked shocked earlier, like a daze. He didn't even recognize himself and Gus Abdi.


Arriving in Hilya's room, he went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands and change his face.


Just about to brush your teeth, the bathroom door was pushed from the outside.


"I'm not done yet. Patience a little why?"


"Worn together right, more flat deck. I can not stand the sultry, the body like all sticky," said Gus Abdi while taking off his shirt.


"Will I take a shower?" Pekik Hilya who saw her husband take off his clothes.


"Aren't you taking a shower?" Gus Abdi said as he splashed water on his wife's face.


"Bas..!!"


Gus Abdi even laughed while pouring water on his body so that splashed water to the body of Hilya who had changed clothes.


"Guussss...!!!" Pekik Hilya was furious because the clothes she had just changed had been wet because of the actions of Gus Abdi.


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"What time was Le last night?" Ask Nyai Maryam's mother when she saw her son who had just returned to pray congregation in the pesantren mosque. He had just finished sitting in the living room.


"Around 1 Buk." Gus Abdi took a sitting position beside his mother.


"Geek, Buk. There's something I want to tell you."


"Yes?" Nyai Maryam looked at her son seriously.


"The night Abdi and Hilya accidentally met Wafiq, he almost got hit by our car."


"Clearly how? It's all right, isn't it? How can you go about throwing it like that?"


"Maybe because the way Wafiq like a Buk daze, nyebrang not look around."


"Linglung?" Nyai Maryam's mother was confused.


"Nganu.so.begini Buk. But earlier Ibuk and Abah later had to promise that this should not let anyone else know. Enough of our family alone, because it concerns the good name of Islamic Nurul boarding school and the good name of Uncle Kyai Hanafi."


"What the hell do you mean, Le. Don't make Ibuk deg-degan." Nyai Maryam's mother began to look anxious, it seems that there is something important that her son just wanted to convey, let alone this concerning Kyai Hanafi and his family. Although they are classified as brothers some distance away but all this time their relationship is very close like siblings.


"So, last night Abdi and Hilya found Wafiq in a state of concern Buk."


Gus Abdi sighed in the middle of his words.


"His head was torn with her hair being disheveled and also she looked extremely shocked. Then we took him to the hospital."


"O Allah.What happened to Wafiq?"


Nyai Maryam's mother began to be surprised to hear the explanation from her son, not to mention that he stung the most bitter thing after this.


"The doctor said. that Wafiq. runs out in the per-ko-sa Buk." Said Gus Abdi carefully, worried if his mother was immediately in shock.


"Gusti Allah.. astaghfirullahal 'adzim, you are not making Gus?!" Nyai Maryam's Mother's eyes were perfectly rounded, how shocked she heard the bad news that her son had delivered.


"Wallahi Abdi Seriously Buk."


"How can it?! Who did it?!"


"We also do not know Buk, Wafiq also can not be asked."


"Then let's go to the hospital." Nyai Maryam's mother got up while pulling her son's arm, as she became very panicked.


"Mas." Hilya who suddenly appeared by walking a little in a hurry while holding a cellphone in her hand.


"Ning Wafiq this morning will be taken home, katanta if we want to look better just go to the ndalemnya." Said Hilya who still uses mukena.


"Who's calling?" Ask Gus Abdi.


"Gus Khalid's. The phone was on Mas's phone, Mas Abdi was not there so I picked up." At once Hilya gave an explanation without being asked. She was only worried that her husband was still jealous of Gus Khalid and thought that Gus Khalid called Hilya's number.


Gus Abdi nodded slowly.


"How did he say that Ning Wafiq was in his condition? Is it getting better." Ask Nyai's mother.


"Not knowing Buk, who called Gus Khalid so I didn't ask much. All I know is that Ning Wafiq is awake.


"Well then we get ready to go there. Why have you not been back from the mosque." Nyai Maryam's mother's grouse was agitated.


"Even every jama'ah dawn njai first Buk the same kang-kang."


"Astaghfirullah, Ibuk forgot to worry. All right then let's wait for your Abah first."


"Lho Mas, Kang Riswan what else in the mosque joined Abah's studies?" Hilya said, immediately Gus Abdi's steps stopped while patting his eel.


"Later then." Urung out of the door, Gus Abdi back into the house and threw his body on the sofa.


While Nyai's mother took her Koran on the table and took her into the room.


"Dek," panggi Gus Abdi as he waved his hand hinting for Hilya to approach.


Hilya also walked closer according to the instructions of the husband and then sat beside him.


After being beside him, Gus Abdi grabbed the top of Hilya's head and then dyed Hilya's crown which was still wrapped in mucena. Feeling the sweet treatment from the husband, Hilyapun smiled blush.


"Thank you nggih, already want to keep your husband's feelings," Compared to the face of Hilya whose cheeks look met.


"meaning?" Hilya frowned.


"That was it."


Understand with the intention of the husband, Hilya also chuckled.


"Oh. that. Yes yes, my husband is jealous so this wife must be alert to such a situation, before this handsome husband does not understand and think ill of his wife."


Hilya said as she pulled the nose of her husband's bangir with her anxiety.


"It's only natural that you're jealous, this very handsome husband of yours, don't love you very much and don't want to lose you my dear my love." Gus Abdi embraces his wife's body tightly no less anxious.


"Duh, mom. Do not do that, later if you see Ibuk or Abah who suddenly came how?"


"Yes, nothing to deck. They were also young."


"Yes.laterin!!" Hilya stretched her body out of Gus Abdi's arms and immediately ran to her room.


"Loh, Deck..!"


Gus Abdi got up and went after his wife.


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At the Hospital.


"Sir, speak. Don't just shut up. Who would do evil to you? Say nduk?" Umi Salma gently stroked the head of her beloved daughter, ever since Ning Wafiq realized that the family was talking to Ning Wafiq with various questions, but the response from Ning Wafiq was only silent with his empty gaze.


Umi Salma sighed harshly, it felt like she was tired of repeating the same question but the one being asked was just silent.


"Maybe Wafiq is still in Umi's shock, let his condition improve first." Kyai Hanafi rubbed his wife's shoulders gently.


"But when is Bi? We need to find the culprit right away." Gus Khalid interrupted.


"How is Gus, while Wafiq is still like this."


For a moment Gus Khalid was silent thinking of something.


"I'm going to call his friends, maybe one of them knows something" Gus Khalid said.


"Wafiq where's it?" Ask Gus Khalid.


"Since last night, Umi has not seen Wafiq's hape."


"Try asking the same Abdi" suggested Kyai Hanafi.


Without thinking Gus Khalid also called Gus Abdi.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mas Gus" Gus Khalid said after the phone was connected.


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yeah, how?"


"It's a question, last night Mas saw Wafiq bring a hape ndak?"


"Hape?" Gus Abdi momentarily silent, seemed to be remembering the events of last night.


"I remember last night Wafiq didn't bring anything Gus. Or maybe it's in his pocket?"


"Umi, take a look at Wafiq's shirt, what's wrong?" Gus Khalid asked after hearing Gus Abdi's words.


Umi Salma also immediately checked the clothes worn by Wafiq.


"There are no pockets on his shirt" Umi Salma said after checking.


"There is no Mas, y already then, Assalamu'alaikum." Gus Khalid hung up on him. A look of disappointment was engraved on his face.


"Maybe the hape was put in a bag. yesterday Wafiq went while carrying a bag, his parents went to college." Chirps Umi Salma.


"Where do you keep the bags?"


"Don't miss the scene" Kyai Hanafi said.


Gus Khalid clucked in annoyance and raised his bow and prodded his hair violently.


"Try calling Wafiq Gus. Maybe someone found it."


Without answering, Gus Khalid shifted the phone screen and dialed the Wafiq number.


"Connect!" Gus Khalid with sparkling eyes.


After that, the phone connection was suddenly cut off.


"Ck. Deadened. Argh!!" Gus Khalid was upset.


"There must be someone who finds Wafiq." Said Gus Khalid again.


"Umi has her phone number Zakia, a close friend of Wafiq. Just try to call him." Umi Salma immediately pulled out her phone from the bag and handed it to Gus Khalid.


"Hopefully there is a hint," Umi Salma said expectantly. His daughter's hand was held and then kissed him.


Gus Khalid swiped through the flat screen in his grasp, looking for a list of contacts named 'Zakia'. After meeting, he immediately pressed the dial dial dial button.


Tuutts...


Long wait phone picked up finally answered too.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Zakia?"