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Peace guarantee

After making sure, Ilyas was steady to immediately go out to meet his youngest brother who was being treated at the health center. Because the injury was not serious, today Abas should have been able to go home. However, of course, the Abas family, especially Abas himself, who is 18 years old, must be responsible for all the damage he did today in front of the police.

"Anyway, the Cave wants to meet the hitman!" Exclaimed a tattooed man with bulging eyes.

"Mas, Mommy. Patience..." Ibnu still tried to hold him. Because currently he is only accompanied by one of the police, and one security puskesmas. "It's not a hit-and-run. My brother just saved himself from the mob."

"Allah! Just like he wanted to run away, if only just not to hold mah!"

"What do these brothers want? Better to talk about it well. Don't be like this." The apparatus held the chest of the young man who had been puffed up.

The bespectacled young man who had just entered half ran up to Ibnu and two other adult men who were talking carefully to the family of the peddler.

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me. I'm the eldest brother of Abas." The young man interrupted Ibn's conversation with four tattooed men who began to heat up. Even Ibnu looked overwhelmed. How not?

The middle-aged man who has now been referred to the hospital suffered severe injuries, due to being squeezed into his own shop after being hit from the side by Abas. While one of those who spoke was the child of the victim, who was a local thug. Surely it was enough to make Ibn tremble, because the man in front of him kept trying to get into the ER to meet Abas. It's nothing, can it? Abas di judge.

"Oh, Lu is his brother too? What now, my father?"

"We're talking about this with a cold head. Please understand."

"Speaking with a cold head how? Cavefather's dying noh, Mas! Because of Ade, that's Mas." A man with shaggy hair pointed towards the door of the IGD room.

"Yes, yes, Mas. I'm sorry once again." Ilyas was trying to put a damper on this heated situation. "I'll think about the cost. I'll take responsibility, Mas."

Ilyas pleaded as he cupped both of his palms in front of his chest. It was almost the same situation as him before. So enough to make Ilyas try harder to throw his trauma for the sake of his sister. Because, just like Ibnu's thought. Ilyas was worried that three young men with tattoos on their arms would judge his teenage sister.

The thug-looking young man glanced from top to bottom. Ilyas' appearance was pretty neat.

Wow, PNS is rich... Inner man gondrong with piercing in the ear. In fact, the motor used to make a crash is also an expensive motor tuh.

"We can talk about this all right, right?" Ilyas spoke again.

"OK, bye! We're talking about this all right. Both in sono–" he proposed. And without thinking Ilyas nodded immediately. They walked alone, away from the people by the door of the ER.

"Where, Mas?" ask Ilyas. When his position was already quite invisible.

"It's pan, the fate of the caveman is not clear yet, ye? Romannye is severe, Mas," he said. While Ilyas seemed to seriously listen while nodding. "Well, Gua wants a guarantee first, how? let's not run away!"

"All right, for bail? maybe I'll get my ID."

"KTP?! make what?!" Sergeants. "I mean, if you want to give that guarantee that can be made in case. Rich motor is that?"

"Motorized?" Ilyas frowned.

"Yes, the cave wants your motor adek, the cave hold!"

"Don't do it, Mum. This is an accident that was not intentional. The part of the motor that my brother uses is his cement motorbike, Mas."

"Please help lightening. I can only give you a KTP guarantee for a while, Mas."

"Have a son, you!" Sarkasnya, "indeed you think hospital fees can be paid using ID!"

"I mean, I might tell you first how much to pay for his father, Mas. After that I will think again. Please –"

Ilyas was a little overwhelmed, just deserved Ibnu's voice when on the phone sounded trembling. The victim was the father of gang thugs who used to rule the area.

"Yes, give the cave five million!"

"Five million?"

"Yes! Five million, upfront, ye! This is just the initial cost. During treatment, you can still add."

"Astaghfirullah al'azim..."

"No need to worry about you! This responsibility!"

"I–iya, Mas..." Ilyas was a little scared. Seeing the thugs in front of him made him recall the moments he was beaten up by time. "Request his account number, yes. Let me transfer it."

"CK! Kaga is there, gua mah does not have an ATM."

"Continue?"

"The cave asks for cash!"

"Yes, let me take the money first at the ATM."

"the hunt! Cave wait here."

Ilyas gurgled away while beristighfar. Luckily at the ATM there is a special savings balance for Abas tuition fees later. And inevitably the man had to wear it first.

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After the affair with them was finished, and the police no longer hold this case because both sides have declared their peace, the apparatus also released Abas, while the perpetrator's motorbike was apparently temporarily detained by the police.

"Mas, what did that guy say?" Ibnu asked curiously, Ilyas himself shook his head slowly. Helping his youngest brother to drink.

"Not saying anything."

"Really, Mas?" ask Ibnu not to believe. "Soalah was very rich hard man. Abis chatted out of the blue to be peaceful."

Ilyas picked up Abas who was sitting on the bed, helping the young man to get off before returning home.

"Here, don't think about it. That's how Abas's bag is to be carried." The man led his sister out of the bed curtain. As for Ibnu just sighed, hoping that his Brother would actually solve this well without any problems later on.