
“You came here to harm my family, now ask to be forgiven and taught!! This world has your Mbah!!” yelled Mr. Yai with a thunderous voice.
Yasin could only lower his head.
Mr. Yai then looked silent and thought. He was considering what he should do to this junior of his. Junior who has strayed from the line and committed all crimes that are contrary to religious and legal norms. Even had one thought in the head of Mr. Yai, if eradicating the garbage of society like Yasin is his duty and duty.
The longer, Mr. Yai is increasingly convinced by his decision to eliminate the disease named Yasin from the face of this earth so that there are no more victims. Maybe at this time, Yasin has returned to repentance, but who knows in the future, he will return to be Yasin the******* which is troubling again.
Pak Yai raised his hand and prepared to swing his final attack towards his junior who was now still bowing his head in a resigned manner and preparing to accept his fate.
“Pak,” heard a voice call from the door of the house behind Mr. Yai.
The soft voice of a woman that made Pak Yai feel like he was doused in cold water on the crown of his head and made him back awake and think clearly. The voice of his wife, the woman who had accompanied him for over twenty years.
The fate of Mr. Yai is actually not much different from the fate of Yasin. They set out to fight and when they return after many years, they lose their wives and families. Mr. Yai knew how hard Yasin was going through because he himself had experienced it too. But there is an important factor that distinguishes between the two of them.
Bu Nyai, who has the original name Rabiah, is a dozen years old with Pak Yai. They were married when Mr. Yai, who had just returned home and had been divorced, decided to return to his boarding house and complained to his teacher because he had nowhere to go. The teacher then received Mr. Yai with open arms, giving him shelter and a makeshift job. The teacher also finally found a santriwati who was ready to marry and betrothed him to Pak Yai. Therefore, at the age of more than 50 years, Pak Yai is still waiting for his first grandchild from Nurul and Munding.
Another Yasin, his wife used to be a santriwati who could be said to be a pujaan in their cottage. When he returns home and discovers that his family is no longer there, Yasin is devastated and disappointed. Because he loved his wife very much and did not let go.
Mr. Yai turned his head towards his wife who was standing at the door of the house and was looking at him with a pleading gaze. Pak Yai knew the meaning of his wife's eyes. She wanted her husband to forgive the man who was resigned in front of her now.
Mr. Yai stared fixedly at the face of the middle-aged woman but still showed a beauty stroke from her youth and smiled.
“I don't know if this is your chance to repent or a test for you so that you can return to the maksiat,” said Mr. Yai slowly towards Yasin after turning his face back towards the man.
Yasin kept his head down and listened to Mr. Yai's words carefully.
“Go from here and don't come back!! Never join a herd like that!! Never repeat the events of a few years ago in Semarang!! Treat it to the truth!!” said Pak Yai with a firm and loud voice.
“If later in the future, I am still blessed with the age of the Gusti of God and I hear the news that you are returning to that path ..” Pak Yai stopped his words and brought his head closer towards Yasin.
Yasin was speechless and did not seem to react with Mr. Yai's threat. But Mr. Yai doesn't care. He has given a chance, he has conveyed the threat, if Yasin is still repeating again, it means that their path is different. And Mr. Yai promised in his heart that he would keep all his own words, with all his strength.
After they had all been silent for a while, Pak Yai looked a bit strange as Yasin did not leave here either. Is not the intent of his actions clear? But why is Yasin still standing in his unmoved place?
“Why are you still here? Go there! I don't want to see you again,” said Mr. Yai while pointing towards the highway, gesturing for Yasin to leave the house immediately.
But Yasin still remained unmoved in his place.
Seeing that Mr. Yai was getting inflamed and he quickly raised his hand to stick to the man who was still standing in front of him. When Yasin saw Pak Yai's attack move, he quickly moved back.
Even if Yasin knew, Mr. Yai did not intend to harm or kill him, but who would want to try to feel the arm of a fighting wolf who was half a step into the manifestation stage?
“My finger is Kang,” pinta Yasin again with a clear voice towards Pak Yai after he felt he was at a safe distance from Pak Yai's attack.
Pak Yai was dumbfounded at the instant of hearing Yasin's words. Turns out that's the reason. This is when Mr. Yai realized that the expression ‘someone who broke his veins’ was really real and now that person is standing in front of him. After what he planned and did, without feeling ashamed, Yasin still asked for ‘diajari’ by Pak Yai.
Pak Yai just let out a long breath.
A moment later, Mr. Yai said, “Humphh. Think of it as a parting gift. In the past, I was in your position as well. But, when I felt desperate, I went back to the cottage and asked Sayid for his opinion. Why didn't you go back to the cottage that time?”
“I'm afraid Kang, my wife who I love, who I miss all the time, turns out ..” Yasin replied and sadness came back to his eyes, especially with a few tears left when crying earlier.
“Already!!! Look at you, your hair has started to gray, wrinkled skin here and there. Mewek!!” sergeant Pak Yai in a loud voice.
Yasin could only go back into silence after that.
“You know what Sayid said when I told her and asked for her hint?” ask Mr. Yai.
Yasin shook his head.