Seikhlas Clouds Accompany Rain

tragedy

As per the agreement, Aaron and Ilyas meet at the location. Because of the different distances so better to use the vehicle alone than each other samper.

While waiting for Ilyas who he said was already outside GBK, Aaron put a headset in his ear. Listening to the murotal of the flat objects in his grasp. He deliberately waited for Ilyas on the motor after sending his current location.

No wait long, the red PCX motorbike stopped in another empty area because the parking lot had begun to be full of vehicles owned by other supporters.

"Assynnya!" The glasses guy approached him.

"Goddessalam warahmatullah!" They shook hands and hugged each other for a while.

"Long wait?"

"No, Kok. After sending location share, Anna also just came."

"Thank God, Anna used to pick up the bluetooth mouse earlier, guys. Mumpung. Hehe..."

"Dive while drinking water, huh?"

"Yes, hahaha."

"Well, are we going straight in?"

"Come on! It's starting to fill this up. We're afraid we're hard to get in." Take Ilyas who followed the nod of Aaron's head. The man got off the motorbike and walked side by side with Ilyas to one of the entrances guarded by the organizing committee.

During the game in the early minutes everything seemed safe. Supporter only calls for yel-yel to encourage Team XX FC who are competing on the green field. Until entering in the thirty minute, XX FC managed to insert the ball into the goal of Club A. The cries of XX FC supporters echoed in the stadium bung Karno, because his team managed to lead the score in the first half.

A few minutes walk to the second half of the match. XX FC still dominated the game, but getting closer to the minute to the half-dozen Club A managed to compensate for the score. Cheers of anger began to reverberate, those who did not receive opponents from his team equal the score. Some started to light fireworks. The sky also turned red because of the smoke that was caused from objects that were actually prohibited from entering the stadium during the match.

"Starting is not conducive, no." Ilyas complains, but Aaron seems indifferent, it looks cool to watch the game. In fact, he almost cheered when his team again broke into the goal XX FC. In a hurry he could stand other than just clenching his hands. Because anyway, he sat in the middle of the Supporter who began to make a big because his team lost one two.

Going into ten minutes of extra time, one of the players from XX FC committed a fatal foul in the penalty box. Until inevitably the referee decided to hold a penalty kick. It also broke the anger of supporters of XX FC.

Aaron flinching, focusing on seeing the team captain from Club A start getting ready to be the executor who will kick the ball towards the goal directly, he said, and the third goal was back in the can along with a long whistle sign of the end of the game.

Aaron can only hold back a smile while clenching his hands yes! sign he is really happy when his favorite team wins when it is not at home. If he was currently watching at home, surely his mouth would have been cheering happily.

Fortunately Ilyas immediately invited Aaron out, because the audience inside began to be angry. The jail hands of fanatics began throwing bottles of mineral water into the field when players from Club A were secured by security forces.

Outside the stadium, Aaron and Ilyas swung their legs. Ilyas himself is actually a supporter of XX FC even though he is not a native Jakarta. But he is not as anarchic as other supporters who still look upset yelling at the players from Club A. Unlike Aaron who actually seemed satisfied with the match earlier. He was really proud of his favorite club.

"We go straight to the mosque" asked Aaron.

"Come on! We're looking for the nearest one."

"Okay!"

Tiiii...

"Shortly, Yas!" Aaron stopped his steps when he heard the notification of the clinking chat message. The man opened it, apparently from Qonni.

[Assalamualaikum, Hubby. Are you still in GBK?]

[Udah wants to go home, Bii. It's again in the parking lot. But his intention was to stop by the mosque first. The responsibility! five minutes to the Maghrib.] Aaron replied later. And he himself did not directly come out of his chat column with the Wife.

[Thank God, I saw your favorite team win and the crowd is so rich.]

Aaron sent a sticker of grinning bears with blushing cheeks.

[Alhamdulillah, A'a came straight out. You already can't stand the feeling of wanting celebration. Hehe]

[Yes my goodness. I went home, I was worried.]

[Yes, honey. What will you buy later? A'a's coming home?]

Aaron's smile expands. Where it was noticed also by Ilyas who joined the smile while turning his face to the sky.

[Okeh, Baby. A'a buyin.] The reply then, before putting the device in his bag again.

"Udah!" Take Ilyas.

"Udah, yok!" Back the second step swung towards the parking area.

Upon arrival near each motor Harun and Ilyas directly install the driving attribute. Yet the next split second, their faint ears caught a commotion.

"Run, what is it?" Ilyas asked who was not immediately answered because soon after they saw a man with a face covered in blood running fast, intending to get out of the location.

"It's natural..." Aaron murmuring. Because dozens of people chasing while shouting calling nicknames for the fans of club A.

"Run, that guy's a supporter of Club A." Ilyas put down his helmet again and then ran towards the crowd who saw the brass earlier.

"Yes!" Harun exclaimed, rushing after Ilyas and holding him back before reaching them. "What would you like to do?"

"That's ahead again in the crackle, Run. We have to nolongin!"

"Antum don't be rash! Look, the mass is quite a lot. It could be dangerous for us too."

"Wherever you want to go, Run. He has nothing wrong. He's just our rich spectator" he argued, who didn't think much of it, brushed Aaron's hand away, then approached the crowd.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim, ILYAS!" Aaron himself had no choice, he also followed Ilyas who half-run approaching the violent people.

"Stop! Stop everything, don't be a vigilante!" Ilyas called out first. While tugging at those who are huddling in order to release a man who is being persecuted in a crowd.

"Who, Lo?! The theme, huh? From Club A...ng?" Ask the man who is still clenching his hands.

"Not, but we can't play this game. He's also just our rich spectator."

"Apaan anyway, if it's not the theme Lu should join the solidarity, Bang. Get rid of this guy!" They were still continuing the beating on the already motionless man's body.

"Astaghfirullah al'azim..." Ilyas held back the hands of the brass earlier.

"iiiay! the theme, surely? Club A...ng's supporters, right, you? My name!"

"Bu–not?" Ilyas raised both his hands in front of his chest while rewinding his body.

"Udah, just kill everyone..."

Baaaaack! Youuck! Two raw bogems directly landed on Ilyas' face. Followed by other people.

"Here you go, Ilyas!" Seeing that Ilyas was beginning to beat the time, Aaron tried to help. But had not been able to reach the body of Ilyas, a solid object had landed first on the head of the back of it quite hard.

Araaaang!

Kontan Ilyas' eyes immediately widened when he found a flattened man who was likely to hit him with a liquor bottle, even hit Aaron's head until it broke. Worse not only once, apparently two other people also hit Aaron's head with the glass bottle alternately.

Bruuuuuuk..At once Aaron's body collapsed unconscious, it hit the body of Ilyas who had fallen on the paving.

"HARUUUUUNNN!" The already weak Ilyas was also unable to do anything. In addition to seeing the increasingly insane masses beat those who had not moved in a row.

Doooooooo! The sound of warning shots that were pointing towards the air rang out. Some time also stopped the action, some fled, and some were caught by the authorities who chased them.

"Rubiunn..." His weak voice and accompanied by cries tried to wake Aaron up by shaking his shoulders, "Run, wake up. Arise Aaron.." Ilyas' hand touched the blood that had come out of his friend's head.

"Astagfirullah, Aaron. Oh Allah. Please Aaron. Please Aaron, O God..." Ilyas really panicked because his best friend did not respond at all.