His wife Ustadz Part. 2

55. Finally, We Found You.

Where the kids are.

Tuk tuk tuk tuk ....

There was the sound of solid objects being knocked on the dining table made of wood, repeatedly and together.

At the dining table the house was so clashing. Yes it was the children who asked for this and that for breakfast.

They are notoriously calm when at home, when with their parents. Now those kids are so troublesome to the kidnappers. If only their boss hadn't held back. Maybe those kids are finished off.

Almost one night no one slept well. Ask for whatever they want, as well as various complaints out of their mouths.

"We're hungry! we want ma'em Om! hurry.... hurry... hurry!" screech them simultaneously. Only Afkha seemed silent but he smiled faintly in witnessing the behavior of his brothers.

"Of! hurry now! Nai wants his grandson to go. It's tea, Nai don't like!!!!!" alnaira shouted, he stood up and climbed onto the bench, while shaking his waist. Tea water in the glass he was just dropped to spill on the table and water soaked the dining table.

"Hi! why spill? we're so hard-earned for that tea!" the kidnapper chief.

"Ahahah! if we don't vinegar how? smooth on drinking with pakca? noooo!" Afsha avenged the kidnapper.

Though Biyya and their Mimma, never once taught muba'dzir is food or drink.

"Bastardly children! never mind me, you guys are living in a boarding school neighborhood. But your behavior exceeds that of a street bar. Appreciate our efforts for taking care of you." Said the other kidnapper.

"We did not ask to be brought by you. If you're delicate to visit us, it's your lechiko to kidnap us. Then it's Om! if this is in halgai! be a good olang! for what, we are finely poked and courteous before you! dacal olang is evil!" shouted Arsya.

A way of speaking that still sounds typical of children. But with the adult portion. The kidnappers were also shocked. What is the secret of taking care of these children, so that they have an adult temperament and are so brave to face some adult men with large tall stature with fierce faces.

"Shit! too brave for you." Bump the other kidnapper and he pulled out a firearm directly pointing at Arsya.

"Smute your mouths. You no longer deserve to be considered a child. Wonder why our boss is still being nice to you. We should've taken you out of last night." Shouted the kidnapper. He was humbled by the attitude of the children.

Although Children. They can change like that, because Arsya asked for it. He remembers very well the message of Ubaydillah the Father, which requires Arsya brave and undaunted in facing the bad guy.

"If you endak in halgai then halgailah other olang. Allah is All-Seeing, All-Knowing and All-Huffering. There is nothing we can hide from God. All of our bodily, mental and mental activities are known to Allah SWT. Then dali's belfikil back Om! what is it that Om is doing this so well? already famous? or didn't?" arsya said out loud.

"Pollinate our Biyya. Verily, there are two attitudes in you that are loved by Allah; that of courtesy and shame." (H.R. Ibn Majah). While this Om Om does not have the slightest of these properties." Afkha said so calmly even though the muzzle of a firearm was pointing at them and in one shot, it could make it sprawl.

"Yes! your nature is impolite and uncourteous! Shame is a restraining attitude in ugly, dirty, despicable, and despicable. Peylu you know, laca mayu is part of the dayi faith if you can wait for ceceolang to believe in goodness and prevent it dayi kecciatan. Wake you away from that word and we will watch over you? the dream!" grunts Afsha. He said connecting said his twin brother.

"We're not afraid of the nutmeg of online criminals. All we fear is the glory of God." Arsya answered so boldly, even though a revolver was pointing in his direction.

"Aarrhggghh! damn you!"

The criminal was frustrated to face the spicy mouth of the children.

Outside the house.

Afnan, Ubaydillah, Devano, Roy and Imron police and the people who were escorting, just arrived at the courtyard of the house where the children were in brackets. They were walking around, after their vehicle stopped some distance from the house.

"Like the noise of the children" Afnan whispered to them.

"Rubber! not wrong anymore. They sound like they're fighting with their mouths." Ubaydillah said.

"That's Nai's voice, yelling." Devano. "The Princes Apih. What are you yelling at, son?" Devano muttered. But Ubaydillah and others can still hear.

"Alhamdulillah! we finally found you, son! Deck, please send a message to Umi! say that the Children have been found, Please Pray that the Children, we can save in good condition." Pinta Afnan to Ubaydillah.

"Pertain A'a Bro!" Ubaydillah also complied with Afnan's request. He sent a message to Umi according to Afnan's words, so as not to take time to type, so he sent it via Voice note. The voice message was in and listened to. But Ubaydillah immediately fix his cellphone back into a small bag that he carries.

"We must spread out to surround this place. Use your beams as weapons." Imron police call on the citizens.

"Okay, commander!" shout simultaneously the citizens. Ordinary cloud people will call the police with the title of commander, regardless of rank and position. They know his commander.

"Ustadz, the Ubay Deck have the weapons ready. As for Devano and Dek Roy, you should just keep watch outside the fence, I've contacted some of my friends. They're on their way. They will help." Imron police officer back.

"No! I have to go with you guys. Because I am, Son

the kid got kidnapped." Denying Roy.

"It's too risky with you Roy." Ubaydillah patted Roy's shoulder softly. Not to be condescending, but worried. Roy understood that. But he felt the need to move in saving the children.

"Please, let me come with you inside. I want my uncle! whatever happens to me later, you don't have to worry. My mother has brought my blessing to me! whatever happens, God willing, we are happy." Roy tried to convince them.

"But ...," said police officer Imron hanging. Afnan looked at Ubaydillah, then nodded his head at Imron police. Omens permit.

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