The Blood Of God's

WE ARE UNITY #20

Djalenga did not think that the new Russian woman he knew dared to defend him in front of the mothers of the ghibah. Mahreen stared one by one at the gossiping mothers.His green eyes shone sharply.

"Why mothers? wonder huh?" mahreen Fishing.

the mothers looked at each other, one of them immediately went forward to give a denial. "Ah, if it's just that, we-we don't believe it." said the mother looked at Djalenga who had lowered her head. "How many times has she made out to dance a girl, but she never got it either." the mother smiled looking down on Djalenga. "Even so he dari a daughter Datu dinegeri this. dikasih same Datu it. but once wanted to dance, then this caught the citizens of Datu and finally had to pay customary fines. pity inaq-amak this Djalenga. because of him, so poor right."

"Yes, she is one of the weathered bujang of this village." said one mother who was then accompanied by the laughter of other mothers.

Mahreen glanced at Djalenga who just whined back and forth trying to eliminate the sense of disgust because ridiculed by the mothers.if according to the heart, if according to the word of heart, actually the man was about to run away from the mob of gossipers.

but he did not want to lose face in front of the Russian girl.The cowardly act of running away was very humiliated in his view. let his face feel thick and red-black so that he may be ashamed of being ridiculed in such a way by the gossipers.

Mahreen came to Djalenga. "Then! tell me what cake, don't just shut up!" mahreen said with a soft look.

Djalenga looked at Mahreen and smiled bitterly. "They are right, Mahreen.I am indeed a weathered bachelor." he replied honestly and humbly.

Mahreen clicked angrily and left Djalenga. Djalenga chased the girl accompanied by the cheers of the mother-thinner.on the road a little far, both back along the way.

"I'm disappointed in you." said Mahreen. "Although it's true what they say about you, don't just shut up! pray as before even if it doesn't work out. Aren't you a man?!" sergeant.

"What should I be proud of, Mahreen. I am indeed a descendant of nobility, but poor. My family has just paid a large customary fine, completely draining their barn due to my negligence in looking for the daughter of the ruler. now my inaq-amak has nothing left but her huma that lives a hectare.it is threatened to be pawned because the harvest fails.I have no confidence anymore in looking for girls people." she said slowly but her gaze was directed straight ahead. Mahreen could see the man's eyes glazed over. Suddenly the young man looked at Mahreen making the girl hurriedly turn her face forward. Djalenga.

"But why do we hear a melancholy story similar to the soap opera story? let's just take a walk to enjoy the village.who knows in the middle of the road, we will both meet Datu Jatiswara." proposed Djalenga.

Mahreen snorted and smiled. "Ah, you prestige man." nagged it. "Already! just tell me where this house is**q-your mom is."

"What do you want there?" ask Djalenga.

"You meet them! what else do you want? wanna shooping?" mahreen replied back with an annoyed face.

Djalenga momentarily scratched his head that did not itch while he was grinning. Mahreen's eyes glared at him and tightened his jaw then nodded towards the road asking the man to show the way.

Djalenga nodded then stepped ahead of Mahreen. The girl then stepped behind him. The two went back down the village streets, circling the square to avoid the herd of gossip. Djalenga does not bother himself who is insulted, he only keeps Mahreen's feelings from being dragged into it.

...*******...

the wedding reception between Haidar Ali Lasantu and Aisyah Tilahunga was carried out with great fanfare.The family of Aisyah has been informed and invited to witness the wedding of her family members.

something funny happened in connection with the wedding.Tilahunga family had an uproar when two trucks loaded with one Brimob squad and the Rapid Reaction Unit led by Salman stopped in front of the house. the elite squads immediately went down and set up a guarding formation while the others combed to the back of the house.

the residents have suspected that no matter the appearance of the two police trucks, they think that there are members of the family who are involved in terrorism networks or drug and drug users.

soon a black Maung car rolled up and stopped in front of the two trucks, from the car appeared Salman who then opened the door to let Inayah down from the car.

Salman was dressed in combat clothes, complete with a logistic vest, making his appearance even worse. Inayah herself was dressed in full service. From the back door, the door opened and out Aisyah and Aya Sofia. both walked behind Salman and Inayah were escorted by two Brimob corps in combat uniforms.

trembling with fear, the old man from Aisha Tilahunga accepted the entourage.

"Tilahunga Family?" ask Salman.

"I-i-iy-iya." replied the old man with a stutter. "Ad-there's a b-b-can be d-assisted, sir?" asked the man then looked at Aisyah as if demanding her for the arrival of the police troupe.

"Please Lady Aisyah sit with Aya Sofia" said Salman flatly in the character pointing to a plastic chair lined with plastic chairs in the room. meanwhile, there were many residents who gathered in the streets and in the yard but did not dare to approach because they were met by Brimob squad units and Rapid Reaction Units who looked at them with a pushing gaze.

Aisyah calmly holding Aya Sofia into the house and sat on one row of chairs. Salman looked at Inayah and immediately paid his respects.

"Report, Target has been obtained and ready with the next activity" said Salman.

Inayah nodded. "Continue!"

Salman. "Continue!"

Inayah then entered escorted by Salman into the residence and sat on a row of chairs facing the two parents Aisyah.

Salman then sat beside Inayah staring at the two old men from Aisyah. "Father of Parman Tilahunga and Jusriya Lamake?" ask Salman.

"Yes, yes sir." replied Parman with a stooped of fear. Salman nodded.

"Do you know the woman by my side? he is the Deputy Chief of the Gorontalo Provincial Police, Ms. Kombespol. Inayah Amalia Ali, S.I.K." said Salman introduced Inayah to the two parents.

"Yes, yes sir... Ma'am." said Parman again with his fun.

"You want to know, why is your house directly visited by the number two person in this police force?" salman asked in a heavy voice. Parman looked at Aisyah and Aya Sofia.The daughter only occasionally looked down and was silent a thousand languages.

Jusriya Lamake looked at Aisyah. "No'u, what else are you doing? isn't it enough for us to be ashamed of you being divorced from Joni?"

Aisyah kept her head down.so did Aya Sofia. The child had been wanderlust first by Inayah to not talk a bit. Basically Aya Sofia was smart, so she quickly understood.

Jusriya Lamake again poked Aisyah's arm violently. "Dear of it! tell us, son! what other case did you make that made one company come here?! answer son!" the parobaya woman desperately covered her face and cried again.

"Jusriya's mother! better fix your attitude in front of my leader!" sergeant Salman again with an angry disposition and leaning his body forward.

Inayah looked at Aisyah who looked down for a moment and then raised her face to look at her mother-in-law and smiled smugly. Inayah squinted her eyes.

did you sell them to pay the family debts?!

Aisyah was surprised when she heard Inayah's voice that seemed to enter her brain.The parobaya woman had a telepathic conversation with her.

answer honestly from your heart.. Did they sell you to that family as a debt payer?!

Aisyah once again just smiled, yet her eyes had gotten wet. Inayah had understood the signal of his daughter's heart.Parman looked at.

"Pak Parman Tilahunga." call Inayah in a flat voice accompanied by a carrier. Parman himself was surprised to see the two policewomen's eyes flashing a bluish light. Inayah has indeed activated Karasu Tengu no Shisen.

"Yes, yes Ma'am." answered Parman in trepidation.

"How much do you owe that family?!" ask Inayah flatly. "You do the practice of buying and selling people under the guise of debt payment. moreover you do it to your own daughter. you want to be rewarded with a life sentence?!" lure Inayah by squinting nata.

Parman's surprised. "I mean Mother?"

"Do you think this is still the time of Siti Nurbaya? girls are made into debt payer's collateral?! you still have a conscience?!" ask Inayah.

Parman is not warted. He looked at Salman. "This man is doing a forbidden practice! arrest and take it to headquarters!" exclaim Inayah while rising.

immediately Jusriya got up and hugged Inayah's leg. "Mother, Mother, please forgive my husband! we have no other way! the son of the family was interested in my son. They trapped us with a debt so that in the future we could not pay it and the debt must be avenged.we were forced to give Aisyah to marry their son. with that our debt is considered half paid off." sedu Jusriya nodded bitterly.

Inayah looked at Aisyah for a moment then looked at Salman. "This woman too, take her to headquarters!" inayah's exclamation made Jusriya immediately roar hysterically when several police officers arrested him and took him to the truck.

Parman was immediately arrested by Salman and also taken to the truck.they were watched by all the residents who whispered to each other.The truck carrying Parman and Jusriya left the place.

Inayah looked at Aisyah then stepped closer to her. "Are you patient?" inayah said with a plan to sweep the shoulders of the jilbaber.

Aisyah just nodded. Inayah stared for a moment out and then looked back at Aisyah. "Come, let's get back to the car" he said.

Aisyah nodded and then stepped after Inayah while holding Aya Sofia.they re-entered the black Maung and the tactical vehicle moved to leave Tolinggula.

Parman and Jusriya do not know that they are being played by Inayah.he deliberately makes them afraid, bluffing their psychological side so as not to demean their own daughter. The resigned Parman and the desperate Jusriya were taken to the headquarters of the Gorontalo Police. Previously the two men were put on a head-wrapping cloth similar to the suspect ***** to be executed. both were taken down and Salman changed cars using a regular car.

Salman raised the two to the back of the car and escorted two people in casual dress.they sped to Puri Manggis, where Haidar and Aisyah lived.

the two policemen got off and opened the back door and pulled out Parman and Jusriya, who were attached to a sack of head cover. Salman exits the front door and tells his partners to take Parman and Jusriya to a mansion.

their faces were still in sacks until they were both put into the house, after which the two policemen pulled out the sack of headgear.

Parman and Jusriya blinked their eyes, driving away the glare and getting used to the brightness of the air in the room. The two policemen immediately left, also with Salman.

"Mom.. Where are we?" parman asked Jusriya.

"I don't know Pa. This room looks very luxurious." replied Jusriya while looking at the whole room.

shortly afterwards an old grandmother appeared carrying a tray containing four cups of drinks and a plate containing cakes.The grandmother put the four cups on the table and the plate then looked at the two men's wives parobaya.

"Please." she said kindly and then turned around to leave the room.

Parman and Jusriya quickly approached the table and sat down and looked at the dish. Parman was about to reach for the cup when Jusriya held him back.

"Sir.. don't just touch.who knows it's cyanide-sided coffee." whispered Jusriya made Parman stop taking the cup.

"Are we going to flap it, Mom? what else did Aisyah do? how do we get the gum?" complained Parman.

the door opened and entered Inayah.the woman was no longer wearing police service clothes but was wearing a fashionable dress specifically career women in their forties.the woman was so visible to her involvement even Parman who was a man, the woman, unable to suppress the woman's authority.

"Bu Inayah." said Parman clumsily and bowed.

"Sit." Inayah ordered.

the two parobaya men immediately sat down and Inayah sat in front of him. "Please enjoy. I never put cyanide in the drinks of my guests." said Inayah insinuating.

Jusriya gulped for a moment then ventured to take the cup and sipped its contents. The coffee was distinctive.the woman put the cup back on the table. saw his wife dare to drink the coffee, and then the woman, Parman immediately grabbed the cup and sipped the contents up to half and placed the cup on the table.

"How's the trip going? tense?" inayah's fishing rod made Parman gulp.

"Mom.we want to be flanked? frankly, ma'am, we are poor. mother in vain tortures us because nothing can be expected of us.." Parman said.

"There is something I can expect from you" replied Inayah flatly. "Introduce..my daughter-in-law.." said Inayah.

the door opened and a jilbaber dressed in fashionable clothes with his daughter, but Parman and Jusriya were shocked. []