Respect Movement

Obey Love

Mr. Umbargus is still busy typing on his leptop. Sometimes he brewed his coffee and then re-typed.

“Galung, this case is actually not the father who accompanied. The accompanying person has died,” said Mr. Umbargus while lighting his cigarette.

“Three years this case goes in place. And now it appears again,” he added.

Slowly I became suspicious. Everything made my inner eyes open. Did Mr. Umbergus lie about the passing of the lawyer who accompanied the case. Time is so fast turning. The court schedule was waiting for us that day.

We're heading to court. Faris sms me. He said we stayed on track and reminded me never to handle corruption cases. I couldn't get back at it. The trial is soon held. We're inbound. I don't know why this trial is like folk entertainment. The judges closed the trial. Our fellow journalists gathered around us. Mr. Umbarus answered all the reporters' questions. Then we went back to the office. My days are getting busy. Sms from Dinda I rarely reply. I don't know if it will all end up free.

During the day I got a text from Faris, he said immediately sliding to a normal place. I'll be there soon too. Everyone has gathered.

“Where was the trial Galung?” ask Faris.

“Currently-fluent only.”

“Says his lawyer from Mr Umbargus office, who is Galung?” ask Faris, please,

“Pak Umbargus..” I'm silent for a moment. Sighs.

“I also had to be his advisor,” I said without guilt.

“What, are you his advisor?” tanya Faris glared. He's holding my shirt.

“You're his lawyer?” tanyanya hard.

“Iya,” answer.

“You forgot our agreement first!” Face changed.

Seen rogue.

Another friend tried to break up. But Faris, it's still Faris. When he was angry, he was like a lion that had not eaten for years.

"Have you forgotten our promise?" the question is a bit harsh

"What promise?" my answer.

"Promise that you won't defend the corrupt" Faris said

strenuously.

"I'm sorry, I can't. It's just job guidance. I've really become a professional advocate," I said slowly.

Faris left. And they went after Faris, trying to persuade him. The other friends ignored me. Bang Affan's eyeballs are sharp looking at me, “You loser!!” he said then leave. The mood of the day was very different. The owner of our shop was astonished. We are not as usual.

I immediately went home.I could only be alone in the room. My soul seems to be drifting in the world of lawyers. My eyes fell asleep for a moment all remembered. My mind was shaken by an earthquake. I fell asleep leaving this world for a moment. Father's night hasn't come home yet. I sat in front of the house. Mr. Anwar sent me, saying I am the most traitor among a thousand traitors. My head wanted to be banged against the wall, but it's free. Anxiety mixed up with nothing. I wish a miracle would come to me. To me, Mr. Anwar's words are noisier than discotheque loudspeakers. I feel like I want to run. But I can't. I went back to the room. I slept with those spicy words.

At three in the morning when my eyes were not fully opened, Faris called. He said Mr. Anwar went to the hospital. A little in disbelief. Because just last night he smsted me. With a thousand angry feelings I went there. Arrive at the hospital, then hurry

enter the ER room. They were standing at the door. Faris's face was still tense looking at me. The other friend refused to see me. Only Eriska greeted me with a smile. I repay.

“Where is Mr Anwar?” my many.

“See inside, he often mentions your name,” said Bang Affan.

I went into the ER. I met Mr. Anwar who was lying lethargic.

“Pak, I Galung,” my whisper to his ear.

I said my name a few times, and his eyes were opened.

“Ga... Lung,” said broken.

“I Sir.”

My tears almost spilled. Is it because I am not obedient so Mr. Anwar entered the hospital. I have betrayed him. It's my fault and my sin.

“You all gathered?” “Already Sir.”

“You must fight for your mission, Galung! Seriously love this nation for it will come to you later too, Reiny waits for your love struggle for it as much as your struggle for this nation. If you want him to come, then fight for that love. Don't get carried away by ego. Surely many are waiting for your breakthrough,” said Mr. Anwar.

Anwar took a breath. Then coughing. Draw blood.

“Pak,” exciting us together.

“Nothing, this is common.” Nurse wiped.

“Be assured, you will definitely be remembered. Never do this as an image. It is not the treasure, the woman, the throne that unites us. Remember Respect for Motion! Respect Movement! you often call it. You honor that flag with full obedience. Obey the great love for this nation. Only red and white unites us. Reunite the nation that almost broke due to corrupt activities. Corrupters are the enemy of all of us.”

Our eyes were puffed up for a moment. I was like being slapped by the hand of Mr. Soekarno. Hands that give a thousand spirits.

the nurse came, she told us to get out. He said Mr. Anwar had to rest a lot.

Faris. The words of Mr. Anwar re-open my heart. I apologize to Faris and the other friends. They're actually hard to forgive me.