
Two police officers arrived at the hospital where Aqeela was being treated.
"Aqeela's state is stable. But according to doctors, they still need to rest. Now his Ajeel is still sleeping." Clearly Desta when he met the two.
"Father can ask for information to me and my friends first. Later when Aqeela woke up, my father let me interrogate her." Continue Desta.
"In the meantime, we will ask for an explanation of Mbak Aqeela's condition to the medics first. Tomorrow I ask Mas Desta and his friends to the police station. To give an explanation." The police tagged Danu.
"Well, Mr. Danu if tomorrow Aqeela is better I go there. But if Aqeela still hasn't improved I'll delay." Answer Desta.
"Okay, we're waiting for her to come." Pamit Pak Danu and his friend resigned.
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"Can't we get to the police?" Ask Desta to Doni.
"Sir Handoko, Ta." Reply Doni is another.
Desta took a deep breath. Staring at his friends.
"Gaess.. I'm sorry." Desta.
"Desta. It's only natural that we also want to help you and Aqeela." Vian whispered while patting Desta's shoulder.
"Are you really calling Mr Han?" Doni's still kepo.
"Yes.ataa Aqeela's request. He's not comfortable with karate kids at school." Desta said hang.
"Which karate boy?" Doni tries to remember the members of the karate exkul. All of them were nothing as brazen as Aqeela.
"Vishnu.."
Makjleb, Desta's answer makes everyone in the room understand.
"Keep Mr. Han, say what?" Kepo the Ronald
"Yes.gakasi kasi. You know for Mr. Han, Aqeela is like a star. Mr. Han is so dear to Aqeela." Desta looked at Aqeela.
"Sir Han said he would guarantee Aqeela's safety. But he didn't realize that Aqeela was a danger to his own niece." Desta stroked Aqeela's head.
"Sir Han, just got angry and even slapped Vishnu and his friends." All eyes looked at Doni in disbelief.
"What are you Don? Mr Han, can you slap people's children?" Oceh Wawan's.
"Seriously.. I was just inside. If only Ustadz Zainal did not want to be porridge already Vishnu." Doni baper, annoyed to remember Vishnu who has crossed the line.
"Tomorrow, you go to the police station first... " Pinta Desta's.
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"Mom.. Mommy and Daddy are also the same mom should go home first. Rest. Tomorrow morning come here again." Pinta Desta to her parents.
"Are you sure you can stay alone?" Ask Dad.
"Related, Dad." replied Desta looking at his father.
"Yes already.yuuk ma'am we go home. Wijaya, do you want to go home or here?" Ask Dad.
"Ayoo Mom, we're home too." Take Daddy. Mommy nodded, assuring Daddy even though his heart wanted to stay.
Father, mother, daddy and mommypun come home from Desta and Aqeela.
"Come on.. Mom. tomorrow we'll see Aqeela again." Persuade Daddy on his way home in the car.
"Dad, I'm kasiyan with Aqeela. There are so many people who don't like him." Said Mommy
"Mommy. Typo .. not a dislike. On the contrary, they really liked Aqeela. But the way they love Aqeela is wrong." Daddy corrected Mommy's statement.
Mommy closed her mouth trying to smile in front of daddy.
"Aqeela was trying to defend Desta. He did not want to leave Desta, so the guy did recklessly. And another one, the one that actually wanted to be stabbed was Desta. Aqeela is only protecting Desta." Daddy went back to explaining in long sentences to Mommy. Daddy glances at Mommy every now and then.
"The real Dad..." Mommy suddenly remembered her besi Shakira who had comforted her many times.
"But Shakira was so strong. Even nenangin Mommy." Mommy keeps telling her husband about the iron.
"Because Shakira saw Mommy so shocked. He did not dare to add burden to Desta if he and Syarief were also shocked." Daddy.
"So pas daddy chat with Syarief, several times he galfok. Daydreaming. Even occasionally holding in anger." Daddy's still telling me about Aqeela's father.
"So we knew it would be like this. We also want to take part in saving Aqeela. But..."
"Don't.. Gak bole's... Daddy doesn't go down to the field anymore. Mommy's horrified." Cut Mommy fast knowing what her husband is going to say.
"Why Mi?" Ask Daddy
"Liat Aqeela and Desta like that Mommy can not afford. Especially when Daddy follows them. Dad..." Shouting Mommy.
"Haa haa haa..Daddy retired a long time ago from there. But Mom, we should have mental steel from now on. Because our son and daughter-in-law are both heroes." Goda Daddy's.
"I'll also tell them to retire..." Mommy said loudly while arranging her husband.
"Kayak e can not deh Mom. lha wong Aqeela at home has a karate padepokan." Daddy reminded.
"Shark..." Mommy held onto her forehead which was starting to get dizzy.
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In another car, where Aqeela's father and mother are.
Mom buried her head in Dad's chest.
Her tears are spilling. Her chest is so tight.
"Dad... Why should Aqeela?" Mother said still with a sob.
"Mom, I know you're sad too. Dad scared. But we have to be strong. Mother, you know what feels most guilty here must be Desta. Because Aqeela was injured to save her." Dad's whispers calmed Mom down.
"Dad, I want to go back to Aqeela's room. I want to hug Ajeela. I want to say that I love him. I want to keep Aqeela company all night." Whisper Mother.
"Mother, if I want to hug Aqeela for a while, I'll take you. But if we stay overnight, we better go home. Rest at home. Tomorrow we replace Desta. Tomorrow morning he'll take care of a lot." I still whisper while caressing Mom's head. Gifting kisses on mom's forehead.
"Alright, we'll go back to the room for a second." Whisper Mother.
They got out of the car, went back to Aqeela's room.
"Dad, Mother?" Desta said in shock. Seeing Father and Mother Aqeela return to the room.
Dad just gestured for Desta to be quiet for a bit. Coding index finger close to the lips.
They were approaching the Aqeela bed.
Mother looked at her beloved daughter with a glare. Hugged Aqeela while sobbing.
"Qeela is strong, son... I love you with Qeela. Cepet wake up, are you not tired of continuing to do so. Mom went home first. Tomorrow mom's here again. Assalmu'alaikum pretty boy..." Whisper mom with teary eyes.
"Desta, take care of Aqeela for us..."Whisper mom to Desta.
"Yes.mom." Desta hugged mom holding back her tears.
"Mom didn't cry." Whispering Desta loosened his embrace and memorized the tears of his thumb with his finger.
"Mother, thank you, for giving birth to a girl as beautiful and as good as Aqeela." Whisper Desta.
Dad patted Desta's shoulder. As if giving strength to the best man for his daughter.
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Next part again...
Visit the Princess of Mojopahit and the wife of a neighbor..