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Nun deep in the village, Zulaikha was now speechless with a blank look in front of the window that led straight to the rice fields scene. It has been days since the departure of Shamir from this village Zulaikha mourned his departure. Both of his parents seemed so anxious to see the condition of the princess only wayangnya at this time. Whatever it is to be made, nothing can treat Zulaikha's inner condition other than Shamir.

“Piye to Sir? Wes mang is tinten-dinten our wedok son like this. Mom is getting worried.” Bu Kiyai peeked at Zulaikha's state from behind the door of his room.

“Emmm, aha! I'm telling Zulaikha to come out omah. Whatever, he likes to get out of the house while chatting with the surrounding residents, especially the boy. Piye ?” Mr. Kiyai's proposal to his wife.

“Yo wes, Mom try first.”

Bu Kiyai then went to his sewing table, he took a parcel containing the sewn clothes. He then showed the parcel to Mr. Kiyai.

“Mother there are stitches that have not been delivered, this is Mr. Lurah's. I want to tell Zulaikha to do this stitch. All of you so that Zulaikha can meet the son of Lanange Pak Lurah. Maybe this time we should open the door of our hearts to his son Mr. Lurah. I see they've changed Sir.” Obviously Mrs Kiyai.

“Nah, may. There's a quick samperin Zulaikha.” Mr. Kiyai looks enthusiastic.

Bu Kiyai then knocked on Zulaikha's room door. From inside Zulaikha opened the door reluctantly. He didn't want to get out of the window and want to stay that way. But it is also not good if he ignores calls from both parents.

“Enjeh, ono opo to Bu?” asked Zulaikha with disdain.

“This to Ndok, Mom there are stitches that have not been delivered but mom again bothered tenan. These stitches must be delivered today, the property of Mr. Lurah. Ndok want to deliver it?” Bu Lurah then handed the parcel to Zulaikha.

Actually, Zulaikha was reluctant, but he was not to the heart if he had to refuse orders from both parents. Moreover, his mother said he was in trouble, Zulaikha finally had to deliver the parcel.

“Good Mom. Then Zulaikha pamit want to deliver this stitch yes, assalamualaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam.”

With a heavy heart Zulaikha dragged his feet towards the house of Mr. Lurah. Zulaikha actually put a little hate and suspicion on Mr. Lurah because he was the cause of Shamir's expulsion from this village. But Zulaikha also could not do anything because he did not have a strong weld with evidence that proves that Shamir had actually been slandered. Now Zulaikha daydreamed for a while, will he be able to return to emigrate Shamir? where is he now? Zulaikha felt like crying when he imagined the condition of Shamir now with the foreign woman.

At the house of Mr. Lurah Zulaikha saw Pak Lurah sitting on the terrace with his favorite son, the name of Revelation. Since childhood Pak Lurah always forced an arranged marriage between Revelation and Zulaikha but Zulaikha's parents always rejected him. The reason is because Mr. Lurah used to play shaman, he also studied black magic. Not to mention Mr. Lurah often invites the villagers to carry out traditions that deviate from religious teachings. Zulaikha's parents strongly opposed the tradition carried out by Mr. Lurah, since Shamir returned from Egypt and preached the teachings of religion to them slowly the villagers began to leave the deviant tradition.

Mr. Lurah seems to be talking about something very serious with his only son. To the extent that Mr. Lurah bows his head so as not to be heard by others. Zulaikha was very curious about him, he then hid behind the wall of Mr. Lurah's house to eavesdrop on his conversation. Zulaikha was shocked when he heard the name Shamir mentioned. Fortunately at that time Zulaikha brought his cellphone, he then recorded the conversation Mr. Lurah with his son.

“Wes, koe rausah is worried. Now the young man sok alim has been removed from this village so koe wes rak ono rivalne. You have also persuaded Zulaikha's parents to be ready to return to match you. If everything goes well then the wedding will be done soon.” Mr. Lurah smiled cunningly at his son.

“Truly Sir? Tenan ngupingne. But the revelation is still anxious sir, what if later you are found out to have slandered Shamir. Revelation doesn't want to get sapne.”

“Ya ndak will be le. Koe's calm wae, you've removed all the evidence. Including the car belonging to the city girl. No one will know.”

“Bapak umpeti nangendi to his car?”

“Bapak wes selling to collectors in regencies. Wes clean le, ra will be found again.”

“But how can you know if Syamir wes dyedin the woman from a car accident?”

“Because of the Father who broke into the woman's car.”

“Opo?”  Revelation was so shocked when she heard the statement from her father.

“Hush! Rausah shouted, later the villagers were horrified. So that night Mr. Karo Mas Prapto just mulih from the district bought fertilizer karo seeds. Mas Prapto sleepy tenan at that time, so sleepy he rak iso ngerem and even stepped on the gas pass by the car in front. That car yo that city girl's car. The girl's car swerved which as a result hit a large tree on the side of the road. I panicked at that time, so I finally ran away. But you also thought about the girl.”

“The end of the day you came back to the car, but there was already Shamir there. Previously I also wanted to help nolong but prevented karo Mas Prapto ‘rausah Pak, later we were found out’ so said Mas Prapto. Finally, my father just went home. Tonight I thought of a plan to thwart the matchmaking Syamir karo Zulaikha, yo use the city girl. Piye? Mr pinter to?” Mr. Lurah ended his explanation by rubbing his chin.

“Father tega tenan wes ninggalin the girl without helping her continue even bring others to be scapegoated.” Revelation expresses the feeling that his little heart is feeling.

“Heh! Silence koe! It's for the good of everyone. If Mr. Ora acts like that then koe raiso matchmaking karo Zulaikha. Mestine koe thanks you for sacrificing for koe.”

“But...”.

“Rausah. Wes quickly get ready, tonight we will visit his home Mr. Kiyai.”

Zulaikha wept when he learned the truth he had just heard. It turns out Zulaikha's guess is that Mr. Lurah has slandered Shamir. He was also behind the accident that happened to the girl from the city. So shocked Zulaikha to drop his clothes. Mr. Lurah was then aghast when he heard that voice.

“Sopo there?” Mr. Lurah got up from his chair and approached the direction of the voice.

“Ono opo to Pak?” ask the Revelation of His Father.

“Ndak. Wes let's get ready.” Lurah and Revelation then entered their homes.

Zulaikha then ran swiftly towards the midpoint of the village. There usually villagers gather to just enjoy the afternoon. The small children play village games such as krkslak, kites, marbles, slim, etc. While the youth usually play football and mothers usually sit on the bench while gossiping. Sometimes if the farming day is over the fathers also sit together to drink coffee together while discussing the results of the harvest. Zulaikha ran towards the Ronda Post. He then rang the club tightly. The people gathered together to gather Zulaikha.

“Mr-Mr! Mothers! Everyone gather!” shouts Zulaikha.

“Ono opo to Zul?” ask one of the residents.

“There is important news that Zulaikha wants to tell you.” With a serious face and a breath driven Zulaikha reassured all the citizens.

“Important news opo to?”

“Better you guys hear directly. It.” Zulaikha then played the voice recording from his cellphone with a full volume.

The citizens listened seriously to the contents of the remakan. After the recording finished playing the entire contents of the residents immediately turned shocked and in disbelief. The whispers began to spread. Citizens have now been ignited emotions, they feel they have been lied to by Mr. Lurah.

“Let's hit Mr. Lurah now!” shouted one of the citizens.

“Do not go straight rash. Better some people call the police now. Remember that! We can't be vigilante.” Zulaikha tried to calm the anger of the citizens.

“But we must still hit Mr. Lurah, later he fled again.” Said one citizen.

“Better we wait for the police to come.” Zulaikha.

“Alah later.” All residents have exhausted their patience, they flock to approach Mr. Lurah's house. Zulaikha then chased after them. Not to forget Zulaikha also called the police.

The residents were immediately ignited by emotion to break the door of Mr. Lurah's house. Mr. Lurah and the family who were in the house were shocked not to play when they learned there were many residents who were now surrounded his house. Mr. Lurah was confused about this incident.

“Woy Pak Lurah! Out koe! Or we were forcibly broken down?” threaten one of the citizens.

Mr. Lurah who was afraid to hear him immediately opened the door.

“Ono opo to iki? Why are you guys fussing in front of a girl huh?” Mr. Lurah was furious to see the strange behavior of residents.

“Heh, ngaku koe! Koe wes slandered Shamir and harmed the girl from that city right?” said one citizen.

“Do not accuse you. Where's the evidence?”

“Alah still want to ngelak to, wes all attack!” the residents then beat Mr. Lurah. It is so in the village, the residents still practice their own law. Fortunately, before long the police came, the police then stopped the vigilante action carried out by the residents.

“Quiet everyone, let us handle it. We just got a report on hit-and-run and defamation. We will follow up now.” Said the Police. The residents are calm too.

“Pak come with us to the Police station.”  The police then arrested Mr. Lurah.

“Heh what the hell is this? I'm wrong ora! It's slander! Slander!” Mr. Lurah insisted on trying to evade.

“Mbak come with us too yes to give testimony.” The police also invited Zulaikha to give his testimony. Zulaikha accompanied by some residents went to the police station and handed over evidence and testified. Finally after this the name Syamir was clean again.

At home, Si Mbok is sickly. Since the departure of Syamir, Si Mbok continues to cry and mourn the departure of his only son. A man knocked on his door.

“Mbok! Mbok!” the man knocked on the door of the house hard.

Then the mbok opened the door. With eyes still puffy and a body that began to weaken he walked to open the door.

“Mbok, Mr. Lurah was arrested by the Police! Syamir was apparently slandered by Mr. Lurah Mbok!” the citizen told the Mbok excitedly.

The Mbok was wide open, he seemed to not believe what he just heard. His hands covered his beginnings with trembling. The almost dry tears then dripped slowly wetting the old face of Si Mbok. So happy Si Mbok pity suddenly collapsed unconscious.

“Mbok, wake up Mbok! Mbok!” the people tried to wake Si Mbok.