Sacred Tomb

The joy of the Bilqis family

The car slowly lands out of the Permai Delta housing estate, the,

"Kangs... Straight to Elizabet ya."

"Yes sir."

"Sister, I'd like to stop by the contractor's PT Podomoro office first."

"Let's just call ya, I'm so tired, I want to take a break."

"Yes already, until the bed rest home. I'll be kerokin."

Shortly after, the car entered the gate of the luxury house and Adzan magrib could be heard roaring.

"Kang Mamat's... Lower by - therefore in part, in part for the Mamat and Cakno kang.

After praying magrib kang Mamat can go home.

Tell Cakno to send nginep in Elizabet's house."

"Yes sir."

"Good night, sir" said Mas Joko, the house guard.

"Yes Mas Joko, night too.

Kang Mamat, apples and by - by some put in the security guard post yes, let us all feel."

"Yes sir."

"Yesterday PT sent a housekeeper to this house, on Sunday sir.

They're a couple of husband and wife."

"Oh yes Mas Joko.

Then I'll go in first."

"Yes, sir, please."

"Kang Mamat, you call Cakno.

Cakno told me to bring my new scupy motor that is in the cafe. Send it down to this house."

"Yes sir."

*****

After completing the magrib prayer, Damar sat in the living room with Sarah.

"Good night sir" said a pair of PRT.

"Night too, Ma'am.

Sit here for a second.

Sarah opens the main door and the back door, turn on the fan. I want to smoke here."

"Yes Brother."

"Who's this man's name, how's he young?"

"I'm Sukardi sir, I'm 25 years old. My wife Nur Aini is 20 years old. Origin from Madiun regency."

"From Madiun district, it means pencak silat ya, hahahaha!

The famous swordsman in Madiun."

"May master, but not expert. I used to be a kid who loved participating in PSSK martial arts training pencak silat loyal friend."

"Do you have any children yet..?"

"Already sir, two years old."

"That means you got married at a very young age huh?"

"Yes, sir, I got married at 22. My wife was 17 and a half."

"Where is his son now?"

"Follow his grandparents in your hometown."

"Mbak Nur can cook?"

"Can you, since the age of 12 years, after graduating from Elementary School, I've joined my brother in Jakarta working at the restaurant master."

"Not a Junior High School means..?"

"No sir, just a graduate of SD."

"How many years of work in a restaurant?"

"Five years master, the steering stops after marriage.

Work from starting clean - clean to become a cook. I was accepted by PT Elizabet because I have experience working in restaurants."

"Do you know that PT Elizabet needs PRT?"

"In tawari people one village master, he works as security in this housing. He's Mas Sukardi's friend."

"Yes, tomorrow I'll think it's your son's problem.

Now Ma'am Nur cook yes, make dinner.

Make black coffee with each capocino two cups.

Don't forget to make coffee for your husband and mas security guard."

"Yes sir.

What kind of dinner menu do you want?"

"Ask Miss Sarah.

Intans...

You call Dimas, tell him to come here right now."

"Yes sir."

While sitting in front of Intan in the dining room chair, Damar saw and read some documents taken from the main room of the house Mr. Dirman.

"It's two Oppo brands, sir, tucked away in the brown envelope."

"Sarah, here baby. You turn on this phone, you check what it contains."

"Yes, brother."

"Master...

This is a certificate on behalf of Mrs Dirman on the two-hectare krian sidoarjo highway.

There is also a land certificate covering an area of 500m x 600m in the city of Malang, on behalf of Madame Dirman.

There is another land area of one hectare in Jakarta on behalf of sir Dirman tuan.

It's a house certificate on behalf of Mrs Dirman. The Pondok Mutiara juanda.

There are 5 sheets of check by 650 M sir. It's still two months away."

"It's very rich, it turns out, Mr. Dirman and his wife. The treasure is where it is" Damar said,

"Unfortunately, the treasure of the crime deceives her father Anjar Bilqis."

"Assalamualaikum" said Dimas Assistant Damar.

"Waalaikumsalam, sit here mas Dimas," said Damar.

"Mbak Nur, another capocino coffee huh?"

"Yes sir."

"How did you do this week..?"

"Alhamdulillah be done, all sir.

PT Podomoro Real Estate has been based in the shophouse for a while. All employees of the company's director of finance, marketing manager and other employees are complete.

All facilities for office employees such as cars have been fulfilled. It's just that, the initial operational funds don't exist yet."

"This is a 650 M check.

Intan found her in that pile of documents. Tomorrow you melt it down, and you put it in the Real Estate company's cash."

"All right, sir."

"Excuse me sir, this dinner is ready," said Mbak Nur while arranging dishes on the dining table.

"Let's have dinner first. Dinner while chatting" said Damar.

"Since when did PT Real Estate Podomoro operate..?"

"Since Friday, sir."

"Why not tell me..?"

"Because the employees are not complete, sir, the director of finance. I just got it, and tomorrow it's work."

"Has the director and marketing manager surveyed the project site in the city of Gersik..?"

"Already sir, it was Saturday."

"This is some land certificate on behalf of Mr. Dirman and his wife. There are those in Jakarta Malang and Krian Sidoarjo.

You're behind the name of PT Podomoro group.

This one is a home certificate in the beautiful Mutiara Juanda cottage housing, you are behind the name on behalf of Miss Bilqis.

You're a lawyer for Beny Abraham."

"Yes sir."

"Now go home, rest. It's 9 p.m.

Intans... You're with Dimas, your car is in the cafe ayu."

"Yes sir."

"Dimas, tomorrow you find a driver who can drive a luxury car.'

"Yes sir.

Then excuse me.

Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

*****

After bathing and praying together, Damar laid his body beside Sarah on top of the main room spring bet.

"Sarah, isn't your mom looking for you?"

"No, sister, I just called, I said with you. Sis..?"

"What..?"

"Would we just marry siri first..?

We often walk together, sleep together.

Even if we don't have marital relations, at least we can avoid sin."

"How about Bilqis..?

If I marry siri to you..?"

"Yes marry him too. Bilqis is her boyfriend's sister, brother also love Bilqis.

Moreover, Bilqis has often been invited to sleep together, the road together. Bilqis is quiet, obedient, patient and kind.

We slept all three of them too she wasn't jealous, she was happy."

"As far as you are concerned, you are talking to my mother.

What was it in Mr. Dirman's cellphone?"

"Insi's corporate financial data and some past family photos.

The other only photo of a call girl, a high-class prostitute, complete with her phone number."

"You just wear those two HPs. Hp OPPO you love Kang Sukardi new helper."

"Yes, tomorrow morning I'll move the data."

"Don't delete the photo of the girl on the phone. Good time I need a massage service."

"Hmmm...

Do you still have two lovers?"

At 10 pm there was thunder, the rain fell immediately. In the large and luxurious main room, there was a jazz music sound from the radio played by Sarah. And in his tiredness, Damar fell asleep in Sarah's arms.

While Erik and Yuli are still at Villa Abadi. So does Aldy and Fuji."

*****

A bright morning as bright as the smile of a neighbor's wife in the time of her young date.

At Juanda airport, Shinta boarded a plane to leave a million memories in Surabaya.

After the plane lending at Bandung's Hasanundin airport, Shinta walked to the airport exit, then took a taxi to a house owned by her brother Mama.

The afternoon after applying to study at a famous campus, Shinta immediately looked for a boarding place not far from the university that would be his place of study.

While facing the illuminated laptop in the boarding room, Shinta muttered in solitude,

"It turns out that Damar already had a lover. Mas Damar has chosen Bilqis over me.

I thought Damar still loved me. It hurts this heart after sacrificing so much for her. But Mas Damar chose another woman to be his lover.

Whatever it feels like.. I can't forget Mas Damar.

I don't know why I love Mas Damar so much.

Hopefully in this city of Bandung, slowly + land I can forget the good memories with him.

*****

Farida's mother's residence.

After the dhuha prayer, Farida's mother sat on the back porch of the house overlooking the garden of many trees and pets.

While enjoying a cup of tea and seeing her husband busy feeding the chicken, Farida's mother muttered softly,

"This past few months, since my son Damar left... This house feels so lonely. I'm so sorry I scolded her. I was too chatty and too organized for Damar's life to grow up.

I miss her presence almost every day. I miss her laughter so much, miss her dhikr voice.

If his heart is angry and offended.. Damar was always away and alone for a long time.

From the baby I was with my parents until I grew up.

When I got to know a man and married him, I left my parents behind.

Just for the sake of a man I'm willing to die my own parents. Even if it's in a legitimate religion and that's okay.

But... For taste, it's different. Surely, my mother's father felt the same way as I do now.

Persih and lonely at stay children go.

Just for the sake of a woman he loved, Damar left his parents.

Damar chose another woman he loved more than his mother.

I used to leave home, choosing the man I loved over my own mother.

Maybe this is karma.!!!

Then...

What if Lesty and Tio go with someone else she loves..?

If it's true that all my children have gone to this house, it's very painful in the blankets to feel lonely."

"Hummer." said Damar, standing beside his mother, then salim and hugged his mother.

Farida's mother suddenly shed tears while kissing Damar's cheek.

"Mothers...

Why strip..?

I miss you the same Damar..?"

"Yes Damar.

Sit down, who are you going home with?"

"Alone Buk, accompanied by kang Mamat."

"Mother Latifah called a few days ago, she said Sarah and you went on vacation at Villa Batu Malang."

"Yes Buk."

"Don't get pregnant with Latifah's mother's child!!!"

"Yes Buk.

Sarah is still a girl.

Damar has just taken his diploma, later in the afternoon Damar will list college.

Good college where abuk..?

In jogja, or Bandung what is jakarta..!?

Or just in Malang."

"In surabaya only. If you're far away, I pray you don't pass!"

"Yes yes...

It's just as ugly as my own son."

"Part of taking college far - far.if in Surabaya many universities. It's good, close, to be able to go home momuk at any time."

"Yes... So onion!

Where's college good, Buk?"

"Lecture at UIS, Islamic university of Surabaya.

The Quran and Tafsir."

"The room has not been smoothly read the Qur'an kok in order to take the Quran and tafsir?"

"That's why you learn the njai, let pinter. don't play girls. Hold the hands of beautiful women every minute of every hour, every day at night. Hold the Qur'an never.😭

Hp handles and laptops from hours until midnight, hold a rare - rare -." 😭

"Yes yes Damar will learn njai.

Buk... Damar asked siri for permission to marry ya, the same Bilqis and Sarah."

"Married two women?" farida's mother was shocked.

"Yes.

Sarah told me to."

"You're 18, Sarah's 17, and you're getting married. Mum betrothed you and Sarah, then,

she married after Sarah graduated from school. Or two years after graduating from school. You're 23 and Sarah's 22.

Don't don't... Bilqis and Sarah are you Hamili..?!"

"Yes they were both one month pregnant" Damar replied lying.

"Yetsoo..!!!"yelled Farida's mother,

"What the hell are you..?!

Just make mom embarrassed. Don't wait - spend a lot of your money just like other people's children.

After this I will go to Latifah's mother's house, want to apologize and discuss Sarah's pregnancy.

I also want to see Bilqis' family.

Hmmmm..!

How are you, Mas..!

Have a lot of money, live luxury, a lot of behavior. Now it's hard for your father too!"

"Buk, Damar wants to go first, want to work," said Damar then salim.

"Yes, be careful."

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

*****

"Kang, to Kirana's hospital."

"Yes, sir," replied kang Mamat then drove the Fortuner slowly towards the highway.

***

"Yes..."

"What Farida," replied Mr. Yasin.

"Your son's room impregnates people's children."

"Yes, getting married is fine. Want to be flanked again already?"

"You're mas, if you're always talking to me.

Sit here having a nice chat, even relaxing busy with chickens."

"Yes, stop..!"

*****

After being in the Vip inpatient room, Damar was with Bilqis and her family,

"Auntie... Just now Bilqis and I have seen a doctor who handles Auntie's treatment.

The doctor said Auntie can go home now. It's just that the doctor suggested control next week. And the medicine is routinely drunk until it runs out."

"Yes, Nak Damar."

"The room has got a house to live in for Om and Auntie, so Om the family does not have to go home to the hut on the riverbank.

Come on Bilqis, Dodik we go home."

After riding the Fortuner... Kang Mamat drove a car towards Surabaya towards the Permai Delta housing.

After stopping in front of the two-story mansion, two paid thugs who knew Damar's face immediately opened the door.

"Son Damar... Isn't this Aunt's house first..?"

"Yes Aunty, this is aunty's house first, now it still belongs to Aunty," Damar replied then got out of the car.

While Hanan's mother Mama Bilqis shed tears seeing her own home after being driven away for 6 years.

"Thank you son Damar,* said Hanan's mother then hugged Damar while crying.

"Here is Auntie, don't cry. Let's go in."

Om Anjar was very surprised to see his house first. Mr. Anjar did not step in at all.

"Pa... Ayoo came in," asked Bilqis who was also still astonished - astonished.

"Sister Damar...

Whose house is this..?"

"This is your house Dodik.

Now you have a big second-floor house."

Tingtung Tingtung's!

HP Damar reads a sign there is a phone coming in,

"Good day sir."

"Yes Dimas," Damar replied as he walked to the terrace.

"I've got a driver who can drive a luxury car, and a housekeeper."

"You bring it here, I'm WA the address.

Please buy me food and drink for five."

"All right, sir."

"Mas...

Now you can go home, because this house is inhabited now.

This is money to buy gasoline and

cigarettes."

"All right, Damar

Thanks very much. Good day."

"Just as well."

"This is the coffee pot, this is for Lapa and this is tea for Mama.

Brother, this is milo ice for you" Bilqis said.

"Do you have coffee and milk?" ask Damar.

$In the kitchen there are many coffee and milo milk are also raw food ingredients mas. There is also plenty of fresh meat and fish.

Do you want me to masakin?"

"No, I ordered food. It's gonna be here any minute.

Bilqis, on the dashboard of my car there are 16 solar cigarettes, you take for Papa."

"Yes, it's."

***

"This is Pa's cigarette."

"Bilqis, sit here next to me," Damar said, taking out the documents from inside his rangsel bag.

"Om Aunt...

This is a document letter from the company PT Nirmala and PT indo plastic which was seized by Mr. Dirman first.

Thank God, I have managed to take back his Om right from the hands of Mr. Dirman. Now these two companies are legitimately Om's property back."

"Alhamdulillah." said Mr. Anjar then read the document,

"These two companies are in the name of Bilqis yes mas Damar?"

"Yes sir, I deliberately named Bilqis, so that there is no struggle for inheritance with the Goddess.

If Dewi knows the assets of this company on behalf of Mr. Anjar, then I am worried that Dewi will ask for inheritance rights by force.

And again... If legally, these two companies are also this house on my behalf. And legitimately mine. Because I took it with great difficulty.

So I have the right to determine in the name of Bilqis."

"Yes mas Damar, I am up to mas Damar only. Importantly the two companies and their assets fell out of hand on behalf of the Om family.

Indeed the goddess of the ungodly child."

"If Om wants to reverse the name on behalf of om Anjar, please om, it's okay. It belongs to the family. I have no right to interfere in his family matters Om.

Om Aunt...

There are house assets in Pondok pearls, also some land in Malang, Krian sidoarjo and Jakarta owned by Mr. Dirman and his wife.

Can I buy that asset..?! For my effort."

"Son Damar...

It's not ours. I never felt I had. Maybe it was Mr. Dirman who bought it for assets or for business.

It's up to Mas Damar, if mas Damar needs for effort, please take it okay.

The car in the yard is not mine either. Go ahead and take Damar, just wear it."

"Alright Mr. Anjar, thank you very much. In that case, the asset will be managed by me and I will return the name on my behalf."

"Yes Mas Damar, please."

"Sir Anjar... Tomorrow you can become President Director again at PT Nirmala and PT indo plastic" said Damar.

"Mas Damar's...

Pt Nirmala to be dealt with by Bilqis. I bequeath to Bilqis who has been devoted to Om and Aunty.

If PT indo plastic, I will bequeath to Dodik his brother Bilqis. Because dodik is still in 6th grade, so, for a while I take care of it.

I asked Damar to help Bilqis run his company."

"All right, Om."