
"Arrrrgggghhhhhh, why get caught!" Rustam flipped the table roughly, so that fragments of a drink bottle and a few small glasses were strewn across the floor.
The four people wearing black tuxedos who were standing in line before him only lowered their heads.
"They've been beating the drums of war! How dare they challenge us!!!" Rustam growled, his hands clenched tightly.
"Tell some hit men to kill all the intelligence officers who are now in Paris. Then, drag the corpse of drug dealer Bambang Wijayanto, and also Briptu Aldo Flavio here!" Rustam clenched his hands furiously. "Take his brain from the cranium, I wonder what it's made of to dare to play around with us!"
"Good, Sir!" The four men nodded. Then, it passed from before Rustam politely.
Rustam threw his body onto the sofa while massaging his forehead, dizzy. The man reached into his cell phone to contact someone. "Rurri, I have new stuff" he said after the phone was picked up.
"...."
"Yes, it's easy, it's my own son." Rustam chuckles.
"..."
"Not much bacot, the important thing is that our human trafficking network is smooth."
"..."
"Okay, I close first, more trouble, nih!"
***
"You'd better go home, sir, let us take care of this." Aldo tries to persuade Dendy who continues to spy on the police officers who are on a mission.
"I have to go to Beijeng! Until I can see my son is safe." Dendy remained steadfast with her stance.
"But this is too risky, sir!" Aldo bit his lower lip, looking at Dendy with a pleading gaze.
"I dare die for my son!"
Aldo sighed. "Sir, believe. Your children and grandchildren will be fine."
"I'll come along!" Dendy even glared at Aldo.
Aldo. Actually Dendy's presence only adds to the burden for them. But what power, Dendy remained insistent with his stance. They were all on their way to Paris airport. They will make a flight to Beijeng, the hideout of the organization that Rustam leads.
Aldo has also contacted a joint team of Police, TNI, and also BIN members who are in Indonesia to get ready to fly to Beijeng to attack the Rustam hideout. They do not mess around, because the organization led by Rustam has been very troubling for the people of Indonesia. Starting from circulating drugs, kidnapping, and also hacking some official state-owned websites. Rustam does have many bases abroad, but the target of the operation he is targeting is his own country, Indonesia. The Rustam organization is still relatively weak to conduct operations in countries other than Indonesia. The reason is simple, because the security forces and people who have high positions in Indonesia are easily bribed, unlike other countries who are willing to die for their own country. Sometimes Aldo feels sorry to think about it.
"I just want to keep an eye on you. I'm afraid you guys stopped this task just because of the money. Your leadership alone can be easily bribed let alone your men?" dendy stabbed, making all the police in the van gawk.
Aldo chuckled then patted Dendy on the shoulder. "You put where Pak Soekarno's face if his nation's children are cowardly like that. Sir, I will desperately eliminate anyone who has compromised our country's sovereignty."
Dugm!
They were all immediately shocked when the car they were riding in was pushed over by a black car.
"All on standby, we're under attack!" bambang Wijayanto Reserse.
They all instantly prepared to hold their respective long barrel weapons.
Duoorr...
There was an explosion from a car driving behind them. The car was driven by their friends. "Fuck!" pekik Aldo growled.
All police officers in car number two were burned.
Bruaks...
Bruaks...
Bruaks...
They were all so panicked when a passenger in the black car tried to break the windows of their car. "Revelation! They're gonna throw granads at our car when the glass breaks!"
Aldo was about to shoot the man who was banging on the glass of his car, but was quickly ambushed by Bambang. "Don't open the window! They're gonna throw granad into our car! Driver, quickly increase the speed of the vehicle!"
Aldo was so upset he had to do something. The savage men in the black car had blown up his friends' car, and now intended to blow up the car he was riding in. "The glasses are almost broken!"
Aldo snorted, his hands moved, getting ready to open the car door.
One.
Aldo stared at the nanar towards his friends who were in the car alternately. Enjoy their faces one by one which could be the last moment of their togetherness. He then held Dendy's stiffened hand next to him.
Two.
Aldo pulled the bearded man to jump out of the car they were riding in. His eyes closed, like a slow motion scene that was so long enjoyed, even he still had time to imagine the faces of his friends in the car one by one while plunging from the car.
Three.
They both fell into the grass. Aldo stared at his car, which was still speeding, even leaving behind a black car that terrorized them.
Duooorr...
"Fuck!" Aldo clenched his hands furiously when the car boarded by Commissioner Reserse Bambang Wijayanto and his entourage exploded.
"Purpghhhhhh....!!!" aldo bringas shouted. He ran after the black car with all his might. "Dammit!!!"
Aldo shot the rear tire of the black car with his long-barreled shotgun. He's really wrathful. "Hhhhhh, seeeetaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnn!!!"
Aldo dropped his weapon and then sat down with an irregular breath. He beat the asphalt until his hands bled. "Sat! Barbarians!! Errggggghhhh!!!"
Shortly after, the Paris police and several ambulances came, trying to clear up the commotion that occurred in their city. Aldo who was still in shock was helped stand by several members of the Paris police. He wanted to see Dendy's condition, and thank God, Dendy was fine even though her gaze was empty because she still could not believe what was happening.
Aldo rebelled as Paris police mounted an ambulance. Because he saw the charred body of Reserse Bambang Wijayanto who was still moving while on the stretcher ambulance officer. "Please help save him!" he told the ambulance officer.
***
Viola opened her eyes at midnight, glancing towards Rustam who was fast asleep next to her. He opened the blanket, then his hand moved slowly to reach the phone that was next to Rustam's head. He was so careful because he was afraid that Rustam would suddenly wake up.
Yups, Viola got it. However, he choked because suddenly his hand had been blocked by Rustam.
"I'm not a fool that you can easily liciki" Rustam said. "Give me the phone back!"
"No!" viola replied loudly hiding his phone behind his back.
"Don't make me angry!" Rustam glared sharply.
"You're not a king who can act at will!" Viola continued to retreat down from the bed.
"Viola!" snapped Rustam.
"I want to call the house!" viola's body was struck by the wall, as Rustam continued to intimidate him.
Rustam had lost his temper, violently trying to snatch his phone from Viola's grasp. "Don't fight me, Vi!"
Viola was still trying to hold back Rustam's burly hand that was about to snatch the phone he was holding desperately. In fact, he had to cuddle up to hug the phone.
"Viola!" snapped Rustam furious. He had to resort to violence. However, suddenly Rena runs into the room and bites Rustam's hand.
"Ahh, let go of the fool!" Rustam squealed loudly when his hand was bitten.
The Viola was finally able to escape Rustam's grip. "Good job, son. You are a smart kid!"
Rustam who was already emotional threw Rena to the floor. Makes Viola squeal. "Renaa!!!"
Rustam came back to Viola and took his handpunenya. "You really make me angry!"
"Don't hurt my mom!" shouted Rena who was still grimacing in pain.
"Shut up!" Rustam. He grabbed Rena's tiny body and carried her.
"Where are you taking Rena?" Viola moved from his position trying to wrest Rena from Rustam's sling.
Rustam did not comment on Viola's words. He came out of the room and locked Viola who was unceasingly shouting.
"Take me off, ghost of a grapefruit!" Rena thrashed in Rustam's arms.
"I'll let you go forever, baby!" Rustam chuckles amusedly.
Rena keeps banging Rustam's burly shoulders. "I'll fry Papa into dog-eye eggs!"
Rustam threw Rena's body onto the sofa, then plastered Rena's mouth that could not stand still. The plaster he had prepared under the table, along with the rope to tie the little boy. "You're going to sell Papa!" Rustam rubbed the adorable cheeks of Rena then laughed.
***
"Asstagfirullahaladzim."
"Asstagfirullahaladzim."
"Asstagfirullahaladzim."
The dhikr's hissing from Erwin's mouth accompanied the tasbih sound that was swirled by his index finger. In the midst of the silence of the night, he begged for forgiveness and also asked the Creator of all nature for help.
His heart was filled with anxiety. The bond between father and son cannot be lied to. Erwin's mouth unceasingly uttered an istigfar, hoping that all his anxiety would be gone, hoping that God would help him. As the scholars say, anyone who says one time istigfar, God will smile that very second and will forgive our sins.
When Imam Ahmad bin Hanbal, a great scholar, the founder of the Hanbali school, a disciple of Imam Shafi'i, suddenly wanted to come to one of the cities in Iraq. I don't know why he wanted to go there when he didn't have an appointment with anyone. Because he did not have an end goal he prayed in a mosque, after the prayer was finished he wanted to rest. However, it was instead driven out by the mosque's marbot. Since there were no photographs in the past, no one knew that he was a great scholar and a master of hadith, pious, and Zuhud. People of old only knew his name but not his face.
Seeing an old man being dragged by the mosque's marbot for being evicted several times, made a baker feel sorry and finally offered Imam Ahmad bin Hanbal to rest and stay at his house.
Inside the bread seller's house. Imam Ahmad did not introduce himself. Because the baker didn't say much. He will speak if Imam Ahmad asks, and if not the bread seller will recite istigfar while stirring the bread dough.
Imam Ahmad continued to watch. Imam Ahmad asked, "how long have you been doing this?"
The man replied "It has been a long time since I have been selling bread for 30 years, so I have been doing it ever since."
Imam Ahmad asked again. "What is the result of this act of yours?" The man replied "(for the istighfar istighfar) there is no wish that I ask for, unless it is granted by God.Everything that I ask is Allah."
Indeed, the Prophet said "Who guards the cause, Allah will make a way out for him from all problems and Allah will provide sustenance from the unexpected path. Then the man continued "all is granted by God except one, still one that God has not granted."
Imam Ahmad wondered then. "What's that?"
Said the man. "I ask Allah to meet Imam Ahmad."
Immediately Imam Ahmad said, "Allahuakbar, Allah has brought me far from Baghdad to Bashrah and even to the point of being pushed by the mosque's marbot into the streets by Istighfarmu."
The bread seller was aghast, praising Allah, and in front of him was Imam Ahmad. Accused of his desire thanks to the primacy of beristigfar.
There are many more life stories about the magic of istigfar. From there Erwin was motivated to always multiply the istigfar, so that God would help him. Save Rena and Viola, and reassure her heart. Basically why our prayers have not been answered is a pile of sins. How can we take away that sin so that our prayers can be answered quickly? With a specialty.
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