Love Anton And Mela

The Forty Eight

Komar permits three days will not enter the office because there is a sudden family need to the city of Bekasi.

Of course making Pure so frantic, because no one can be asked to buy snacks and also no one he can ask to type a letter.

All this time Murni always asked for help from Komar, if anyone asked for a healthy certificate, a sick certificate, a color-blind-free certificate, a death certificate and others.

If someone comes to consult a doctor and ask for an introduction to issue a certificate, then after getting permission from the doctor then the person contacted the administration to issue the certificate.

So far Pure is most lazy to take care of such things, because if people come to ask for a certificate Healthy almost every day there for the purpose of applying for a job or other.

What's more annoying if people bring the body and ask for a death certificate, Pure must have told Komar who made the excuse of fearing that his night was haunted.

Today he was very upset because he just finished serving people making healthy certificates as many as five people.

And before the afternoon break there are people carrying the bodies, after being examined by Haikal's doctor and immediately the administration must make a death certificate.

"Face like a plastic bag contents terasi into the comberan, why the hell?"ta ya Jaya when entering her office after a day she was asked by Mr. Tarmidi to the nearest government hospital to take medicines.

"You're good to walk around, I found a dead body.excitedly weeeewww,"sohut Pure while sniffling and stick his tongue out to Jaya.

"Body just as big a scared corpse, shame this mother,"joked Jaya withholding her laughter.

"Let alone there is a law that people should not be afraid of the corpse," said Pure while adding frown and unconsciously his hands began to tear the packaging of potato chips.

"Usually you also make why now fret nagging,"tukas Jaya while consulting to her work partner.

"Of course it's not me, why is there Komar...normal is also he who I asked to make letters like that anyway," he replied casually while starting to put one chip into his mouth.

Degs...Jaya was shocked.ternyata Murni had been telling Komar to make various kinds of certificates.

"And if you make a letter like that must use your login and password, Komar knows?"selidik Jaya to Murni.

"Yes you know.gitu kok bothered," said Pure added ketus while another one of the chips filled his mouth.

Stupid, Jaya lamented inwardly but she could say nothing but regret how stupid this friend of hers was.

Sighing then he approached the Pure table then grabbed his packet of potato chips and took it out while he squeezed the contents and threw it into the trash.

Very upset he had a friend as stupid and as careless as Pure, it was fitting that Komar could make a certificate of Sriningsih's death at will.

Pure is also angry and yells resentfully when she sees Jaya snatch, squeezes crushed and then just throws away her favorite potato chips.

Dawn is so stunned when her little baby is thought to have a sixth sense and special advantages such as indigo.

So he gave some tests to his son and he unpacked a picture of his wife's family's past.

Then Fajar tried to point to a picture of his wife's great-grandfather, he wanted to know

and the little boy said,"

Bubuns...bubun...".

Dawn was surprised because the little boy in front of him who was filled with saliva could pronounce the name of his wife's great-grandfather correctly. His great-grandfather was named Bunadi Wiharja.

He tried again to open the next photo album page there was a photo of his father Mr. Salim and Fajar showed it again to Kaysan and the boy said,"

Haha.ca....ca".

Yes, Santosa Wiharja is the grandfather of his wife, aka the father of his father-in-law.

Still not believing then he opened his wallet and indeed on the sidelines of his wallet there is a photo of his parents.

Then Dawn showed me the photo. And Kaysan exclaimed," Apppaaaaa".

Fajar hugged his son tightly kissed him not expecting his little boy turned out to have indigo talent.

Indigo children can not only see invisible creatures, but there are also types of indigo that can look at the past or future.

Maybe Kaysan is in the second category or maybe it can be both, such things are difficult to prove with common sense even though there may be knowledge.

Dawn hugged him while remembering how his son was so fussy this morning wanted to get into Anton's room, and according to the story of Mela and Encum, Ksysan kekeh asked to get into bed.

Then they said Kaysan crawled down his uncle's body and kissed his uncle's face, only strangely the boy could say to ask his uncle to wake up even though it was not very clear.

But Fajar thought not to tell this to anyone including his wife, let him first understand while trying to learn more about his son.

Regarding the name Kang Jap Fan, it had indeed existed in the past of Dawn.

According to the information he got from his neighbor if the one who killed his parents was the one who had that name.

Dawn itself does not remember too much, only indeed the person named Kang Jap Fan had been to his parents' house several times and looked unfriendly people.

Even he had accidentally heard the man threatened his father and mother, but when Dawn asked for sure his parents always covered it.

But whether Jaya's story to him about Kang Japar's actions to Anton is the same person Kang Jap Fan is known for.

Komar was in the city of Bekasi, he left since dawn was using his motorcycle to the city.

Armed with a family card and also some photos of his sister he entered the courtyard of the Bekasi City police station.

There he was received by BRIPDA Suhatma who happened to handle the case of shooting the right young man hit his head, because the incident was right in front of his eyes.

"May I see the description you brought?"suhatma asked Komar.

Then Komar gave family cards and pictures of his sister.

"My brother is named Kosim sir, he is only 19 years old, he was born on March 18, 20xx and has a birthmark like a brown stain on the upper right thigh,"Komar explains the identity and characteristics of his sister.

BRIPDA Suhatma also held a report from the Forensic team of the Bekasi City Police about the physical characteristics of the dead body of the young man.

"Well, can you explain to us other physical features if this is really your younger sibling?"ask him to Komar.

"He was not very tall at about 165 cm, only his skin was whiter than mine, his eyes were narrower and his nose was more pensive and there was also a small mole on the pinky of his left leg,"back Komar gave accurate information about his sister's physical.

"From the information you provided in accordance with the data we received from the forensic team".

"However there is another question, judging from your family card from the city of Cirebon, then what interests your sister in the city of Bekasi?"suhatma asked as she stared firmly at Komar.

"Regarding his interests may be due to the work of the sir, lastly he did permit anyone to take work out of the city," Komar answered the police question.

"Then you find out the victim of this shooting is your sister what from the police sketch that aired on television?"back Suhatma probed towards Komar.

"Well, sir, I saw the news on television and saw a sketch of my sister's face".

"Do you know what company your sister works for, in what office or in whose home. And do you know why your sister brought a lot of liquor in her bag?"Suhatma asked Komar a question.

"I don't know sir, it's been three months we haven't met. I don't know where my sister works. Some time ago he was only allowed to join his friend working. Moreover, booze, absolutely do not know," Komar explained his ignorance to the police.

BRIPDA Suhatma could not investigate further because Komar remained in his statement not knowing what his sister did.

Then he took Komar to the POLRI hospital to see his sister's body.

Having no parents left, Komar handed over to the hospital for his sister's funeral properly.

And he paid some money for the funeral procession, so that the body buried in the city was not brought back to his hometown.

Now that it is midweek, Jaya is still irritated by the stupidity of her co-workers.

He could not understand why Pure could be so lazy and stupid, allowing himself to give login codes and passwords to open the computer system arbitrarily to others who were not part of the job.

Want to be angry for free, want to be upset too yes but it is difficult to convey something to Pure who sometimes likes to be stubborn.

Not angry to make himself upset, but want to open Pure deeds but will certainly spread everywhere.

Now is not the time to reveal everything.

He could only remain silent in annoyance because he did not know what to do to solve all these things.

Jaya sips her coffee at the puskemas side stall, she is the same as Anton is not a smoker because the name of cigarette smoke makes the body smell.

They are both two men who always keep the scent of his body is always fresh, so both are anti-things that make the body smell except when exercising.

"Mas Jaya is the same as Anton's doctor, both of whom do not like sugar. Hhhmmm what's good anyway.the one likes bitter coffee.the only bitter tea.padahan life has been bitter loh mas..," said mbakRatna owner of stall edge puskesmas.

Suddenly his cell phone rang and the name of Bro Anton was seen.

He's surprised there's a call from his best friend Anton, but his best friend's condition is still in a coma, maybe Mela contacted him.

Then he answered the call, "Hello Mela what's the matter ?".

"Kok Mela...why Mela...where is her assalamualaikum?"there was the voice of a very familiar man from across there.

"Assalamualaikum, who's sorry?"Jaya is still in doubt with her hearing worried who called one of Anton's relatives to report bad things.

"Walaikumsalam.this is Anton..

the most handsome guy in Java Bali..," said the person from across there again.

"Anton???..doctor Anton ???"ask again emphasizes asking for certainty.

"Yes it's me. Oh Allah.Why do you not like to hear my voice.hahaha,"

Jaya seemed to be in the dream realm could hear again the sound of her best friend's crisp laughter.

"Bro... Seriously you're up, bro?" ask Jaya slowly.

"Yes, of course, if you haven't woken up, of course I didn't call.hahaha,"

Anton laughed again.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah. thank God what miracles make you wake up quickly, bro.I am very happy to hear your voice,"Jaya was moved to hear the voice of her friend and in her heart was very grateful her friend recovered.

"Yes certainly a miracle from the Power of Man.hey...do you not want to see me?"shoot Anton with his best friend.

"Well, of course you want to..where are you?".

"I'm at my family's house in Bandung, you want to not come to pick me up?".

"I want permission on Saturday, Friday night I'm sliding into Bandung. But I won't tell you anything else, surprise them later, "Jaya ended the conversation with her best friend.

The sun was very hot shining on the Port of Batam Centre, the truck driver with one employee Kang Japar appeared agitated when two customs officials walked up to them.

Two weeks ago they were able to escape customs clearance, but today it seems difficult to escape.

Because last week exposed cases of illegal arms smuggling, customs and police are now tightening supervision of imported goods that will enter Indonesia.

"Open the door of the container, we are obliged to check every imported item entered," said the Batam City customs officer

Then the truck driver opened it and saw a lot of big bushes.

"What this is, we have to unload one box to make sure it is not illegal," said the officer asked the driver to lower one box from the pile in the container.

As per the instructions from his superior he took down two that were marked with a small black dot.

The brush was stored on top of a pile that was easy to reach, and the condition was still neatly stung.

Customs officers do not know that the dus that was lowered was manipulated.

The large box was dismantled, when opened the contents of a woman's bag. Officers checked the road letter as well as its import tax.

There are clearly two thousand bags imported women order "SriFan Boutique" Cirebon city.

"Why is the order for the city of Cirebon to enter the port of Batam, should not it be to the promontory?"The officer asked while investigating.

"Sorry sir, as far as I know later some of these bags are sent to branches in Batam and Palembang, the rest to the island of Java," the driver tried to explain to the customs officer.

And it is true that there is the address of the destination city of Batam and also the city of Palembang listed in the road letter document.

Finally the officer believed and the box was closed again and put in the container again.

Then the examination sheet was signed by an employee of Kang Japar who claimed to be a messenger from SriFan Boutik.

Then the officer passed and they both let out a sigh of relief. Though in the other box it is true contains a bag of women as well, but in each bag there are illegal liquor various brands of shipment from a country in Europe there.

In the living room of the Wiharja residence all being gathered there was Mr. Salim and Aryani's mother, Dawn and Anita as well as her two children.

Then there's Anton, Mela and Ibu Sinah.

Anton still uses a wheelchair because he cannot be balanced if he stands.

"Anton, this is papah and mamah wants you to marry Mela immediately. If it could be faster better, because papah and mama want to also have a grandson from our son,"pak Salim opened the conversation that night.

Mela just silently held in shame, her right hand was being held by Anton while her left hand held the push handle of a wheelchair.

"Yes papah, Mela and I have also discussed the issue of marriage. And the plan is early next year we'll get married soon" Anton told his father.

"Kok early in the year anyway, next month just don't be late,"sela Anita to her sister.

"True, mamah also wants to be fast not long. The beginning of the year is still two months later, already next month alone,"Aryani also expressed her wishes.

"If Sinah's mother how is ma'am, is there any advice ?"ask Fajar to Mela's mother.

"I'm personally up to the kids, only if next month maybe our house is not finished because it is still being renovated. Meanwhile, if you have to hold a reception in the building must be expensive," said Sinah's mother explained the condition of the house being repaired.

"Mimi's sorry, but Mela and Anton are planning no reception. We just want a marriage contract, Anton's pity should not be too tired" Mela told her mother.

"If you don't want a reception just a marriage contract already in this house how?"Anita conveyed her idea.

"Anton wasn't tired, and we didn't invite the crowd either. Later after marriage, most of us are small thanksgiving at Mela's house and also for puskesmas friends," said Anita forwarded her idea so that her sister's marriage soon materialized.

Ibu Sinah was silent, seemed to think but then she said, "May also.jaman now do not bother well. Marriage contract in this house, later in the village anyway all home thanksgiving and wedding thanksgiving. Later I held a review and distributed the rice box as a package".

"Well if in the puskemas just order rice tumpeng with the thanks of Anton's recovery,"ibu Sinah finally opened the advice more simple again.

"If Sinah's mother has agreed to do so for what next month, how about next week alone," Fajar's idea even more excited.

"Well, it's just like that, now.later tomorrow I go to the village first ask for a letter of introduction from the family of Mr. Salim who takes care of the problems of the predecessor," Ibu Sinah seemed more excited until from earlier out of her mouth said the era now impressed once.

"Mother do not have to return to the village first to be tired of going back and forth, tomorrow I photograph the Mela ID card to ask for an introduction from the village there to Rahman. At least one day is over, my friend Jaya will take it" Anton explained to his future father-in-law.

"So what day and what date is exactly because I have to take care of the nearest KUA,"Fajar also so eager to take care of it.

"Sunday is just two weeks away!!," exclaimed Anita excitedly while pointing to the calendar.

But suddenly Kaysan cried as his mother mentioned the day and date.

Dawn immediately understood and immediately carried his son who was playing, suddenly crying.

Then he brought Kaysan closer to the wall calendar, saying, "Today it was Kaysan who woke up his uncle, let him also show his uncle's wedding date".

Anita frowned in disbelief, she only noticed her husband approaching Kaysan pointing to a date at the beginning of the next month.

Dawn agreed because it was a day and date that his son had appointed made a lot of sense. First Friday at the beginning of the next month.

Two days later Jaya was right to come to Anton's house, and she was very happy to see her best friend was back to health.

He was thinner because for two weeks there was no whole food into his body.

The two of them are like people who have not met for decades, from Jaya arrived last night at 20 pm until now at midnight they are still talking.

Until Anita went down to warn them because it was a new night they went into the room.

"Bro..is there no other room, when I should be one bed with you?"Jaya began to protest because they simultaneously slept in the lower room and inevitably had to have one mattress.

"Above now my parents, Mela and her mother are in the back mess. There are also most sofas in the living room" Anton explained the current position and condition in his house.

"I'm on the couch alone, uncomfortable I have to sleep near you. Kayak fellow lovers, very lazy bro," said Jaya with a thick face to her best friend.

"Yes pushed me to the sofa, there are two wide and long sofas there. So we're fair.okay," Anton asked.

Then they went to the family room again, and they continued talking plus watching the midnight football broadcast.

In the morning Anita glared at the middle of her house like a ship broke, there was a rest of popcorn scattered apparently had spilled, he said, the glass of used drinks and the most terrible is the sleeping position of those who embrace each other on the carpet of the room.

The author said he did not bother moving to sleep in the family room well if they finally slept cuddling as well. hopefully they did not falter....