Jum Wo Ai Ni

plan acceleration

"Dimas," call Juminten.

The teenager who had originally laid his face on the table immediately looked up.

"Mbak, Ma'am sorry Dimas Mbak .... Sorry Dimas." Dimas got up from his seat, he immediately hugged Juminten's body tightly.

"Here, it's all happened." Juminten took a deep breath before continuing his words.

He gently rubbed Dimas's hair that was limp, pity and did not have the real heart, seeing Dimas' condition now. The teenager's eyes looked puffy and so frightened. Just a few hours Dimas was at the police station, but the situation had made Juminten not bear.

"Yes, you calm down first." Juminten releases Dimas's embrace.

"This is Mr. Vishnu, he is the lawyer who will help you. Now you tell me all the same Mr. Vishnu."

"Vishnu" said Vishnu introduced himself with his hand outstretched to Dimas.

"Dimas." The cold hand of Dimas shook Vishnu's hand.

The three of them then sat down at the place he had been provided. Juminten sat beside Dimas, while Vishnu sat opposite them.

"Now tell me everything, don't cover anything. So that I can help you," said Vishnu who answered a small nod Dimas.

Dimas also began to tell me about his work, he did not know if what he delivered all this time was illegal goods. Dimas only knew that if the packages contained handmade porcelain dolls that were very easily broken, he did not know that there were drugs smuggled in the doll.

The fifteen-year-old told the details of the story, how much he was hired, who invited and accompanied Dimas to send packages. Until the last shipment tonight, where Dimas was caught by the police, during a raid.

Vishnu listened to Dimas' story carefully, and noted some important points. From the story of Dimas, Vishnu can conclude that Dimas is only a victim.

"Okay, I understand. While you have to be patient first, I promise to release you soon" said Vishnu.

"Yes, sir." Dimas lowered his head, angry and afraid that was what Dimas was feeling now.

Juminten hugged Dimas from the side, rubbing Adam's arm.

"You have to be strong, we both fight. Hbs."Juminten gave a smile to encourage his nephew.

"Sorry Dimas yes Ma'am," said Dimas again, he really regretted everything.

"Bak trusts you Dim, we'll definitely get through this." Weak lifting dimas.

Vishnu observed Juminten, the woman was very kind and understanding. He embraces and gives encouragement to the fragile soul of teenager Dimas, which is incredible. Teens like Dimas, need more moral support, and Juminten gives it.

"Dim, Mommy needs to go home now. Tomorrow you'll be here again."

"Sir, do you know I'm here?" Juminten.

"No, Dim. Ma'am has not told me the same Mother, for a while we keep it a secret first huh. You're fine here, don't forget to pray. Ma'am home. Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Dimas kissed Juminten's hand.

"The Spirit of Dimas." Vishnu patted the teenager's shoulder gently.

"Yes, sir."

Dimas returned at the attendant's nawa to the temporary cell, Juminten smiled as he waved his hand. With all his might he held his face so as not to show sorrow.

Juminten was more silent on their way back to the hospital, his brain was full. Think about a lot of things that happened in one day.

"Calm down, everything's gonna be fine. Don't worry too much, you'll get sick later" Vishnu said.

"Yes, Sir. Thank you," Juminten replied with a sincere smile on his lips.

"I feel so old called by you."

"Just enough Vishnu."

"Hem, I'll try." Juminten looked out the window again.

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Mayleen was sitting on the living room sofa in her mansion, facing off against a young man, who was putting on a very serious face.

"Say, Mama doesn't have much time." Mayleen grabbed a warm herbal tea at the table, then took a sip of the service.

"Tonight I want Mama to meet Jessy" the man said expectantly.

"For what?" mayleen's voice sounded cold, very different from her usual self. Warm and full of softness.

"Ma, please. Just once Mama had to meet him, Jessy was a good girl. Mama just needs to get to know you closer" the man pleaded.

Mayleen let out a heavy sigh, her poor son. The man was so obsessed with first love that he turned a blind eye to the reality around him.

"Did Mama not know the woman enough, her face was plastered in magazines and television. Social media has been filled with the hottest and up-to-date news, Mama must know which one else. Mama thought that was enough," Mayleen spoke calmly and flatly.

The young man clenched his hands on his thighs, Mayleen always refused to meet her lover. For two years she had been in a relationship with Jessy, and her mother was vehemently opposed to their relationship for no apparent reason.

Mayleen just said Jessy wasn't the right girl for her. Although he had never met his girlfriend.

The man got up from his seat, he slightly swiped the table away from Mayleen. With heavy strides he stepped and stood in front of his mother, and dropped himself. Kneel in front of Mayleen.

"What are you doing?!" mayleen asked firmly. He looked at his heart-wrenching, desperate son's face with dislike.

The man grabbed Mayleen's hand, clasped Mayleen's fingers tightly, and kissed her. He lowered his head, placing his forehead on the hand Mayleen he held.

"Ma, I beg you this time. Mama look at him, get to know him closer. I don't know how else to persuade Mama, how to take it. I love her Ma, for my sake. Please just once Mama met him," the man's voice rang out. She hoped that her mother would be able to do what she did.

"Alright, if you insist. But Mama's gonna bring someone to meet you."

The man raised his face, his eyes sparkling at once hearing Mayleen's words.

"Yes, Mama can take anyone. As long as you want to meet Jessy," said Dylan excitedly.

A bright smile fell on the man's lips. Mayleen really does not understand the attitude of the son alone wayangnya, Mayleen has repeatedly reminded his relationship with Jessy is not good. However, what he said was as if only the past wind was blowing in the dry season.

"It's fast noon to go to the office" said Mayleen.

The man got up from the floor, he kissed Mayleen's hands and cheeks. She loved her mother very much, but she also could not let go of her love.

"Thank you Ma, I'm leaving first." He stepped out of the room excitedly, so happy that Mayleen finally wanted to meet her.

Mayleen took a deep breath, she should start doing her plans tonight. Can't be delayed anymore.