The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Akmal's Sadness

Now they are safe. However, they did not reduce the speed of the sedan car. To catch a box car that has been speeding up first.

"Akmal, where are you."

"Something seems to be following me."

A few seconds later they could follow. Seen Akmal car speeding followed by a car that is only 1 m. a man with a sturdy body is seen jumping into the box car. Looks like trained people. They do it all calmly, even though the state of the car is speeding. Akmal hasn't noticed.

"Sister, that's Akmal's car." Shouted Aisye. He was very worried let alone seen by him, someone opened the box car padlock by force.

They did not harass Akmal or his driver but only damaged the box. What are they really after?

"Call Akmal,"

"Anything."

Akmal who received a call from Papa Ulya finally realized. Then look back. He saw someone throw his plant in a car that suddenly opened its roof. I realized he was being robbed. Even if the plants are taken.

"Stop the car" Akmal said. As soon as the car stopped, Akmal jumped out and tried to defend his plants.A fistfight was inevitable between the robber and Akmal. The man turned out to have excellent martial skills. He's very tough to drop.Even make Akmal topple first.

"Wow, we sum up the guy. It's even better "the robber said when he crippled Akmal. Akmal tried to fight but the man was stronger.

Thankfully, shortly afterwards Akram arrived. Seeing his brother overwhelmed he immediately got out of the car to help him. Akram had not been able to launch the action the man was already in his car through the open roof. In a matter of seconds they had already disappeared in the middle of the darkness of the night.

Akram wanted to shoot him but it was out of range. Only one bullet he shot. And it was wasted.

"Turkanku!!'' yell Akmal.

"Here we go to the airport" said Papa Ulya. But he didn't let the car run. He contacted his loyal bodyguard who was at the airport.

Not long after, there came 2 two people who were riding a motorcycle, meliuk-liuk brushed the freeway approaching them. Then darted away leaving them, heading towards the direction the thief's car disappeared.

"Come, we'll get to the car."

Akram and Akmal followed Papa Ulya's advice, but Akmal's face looked very sad, even though only one tree had been taken by the robber.

"Papa, that's my unfinished research. I'm afraid something's gonna happen or they're gonna misuse it."

"Calm down, it's Papa's business. Hopefully it gets overtaken and you can continue that research."

With a heavy heart Akmal also headed to his car. Ask the driver to continue the journey. At the same speed as they were being chased by robbers. Until we get to the airport.

There had been waiting for Papa Ulya's private plane. After making sure that his plants were safe in the trunk, Akmal followed his family. His steps still looked heavy. Sometimes Akmal still looks back.

From far away, the motor guard of Papa Ulya who returned to bring the plant. Akmal cheered happily in his heart.

Thank God, murmured Akmal.

But there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart as he watched the plant return, just a stem and a few leaves.

The anxiety can be witnessed very real by papa Ulya from the door of the plane. Until he took a few deep breaths. So much was his love for plants, that his son looked very heavy to go. But he was grateful as he watched Akmal slowly climb the flight of stairs. As soon as he got nearby, he immediately patted her on the shoulder, for Akmal to become a little calm.

"Smile."

"Papa's weight." Even so, Akmal followed Papa Ulya's steps, getting into the plane. After chatting for a while with the crew of the plane whose incident is the personal bodyguard of his father, he headed to the room to rest. By first washing yourself and ablution before delivering it to a place full of dreams, covered with warm air in the plane.

Meanwhile in Orphanage ...

"Bi, where's my cloth, why isn't it?" asked Umi Ridwan to her husband.

"Where do I know Umi, the fabric problem. I've never talked about that."

"Where is yes ..the feeling I've put in this closet and I've ironed."

"Have used another one, we'll be late."

"Yes, yeah." Umi Ridwan finally gave up. He took another batik cloth, to wear it to the wedding reception of Abi Ridwan's best friend.

It turns out oh it turns out...

The cloth had been taken by Jamilah to be used to catch fish in the pond. Now he is very busy with some Orphanage children who are still in SD, hunting fish shoes and wadders. They are many in the river that divides their back garden.

The strategy with the use of cloth turned out to be effective. Many fish are netted with the cloth they carry. They gathered it into a bucket they had prepared. After being satisfied to net the fish they also bathed together in the river, until the sun was felt on their heads around the eve of dzuhur.

"Here we go back" said one of the older men from Jamilah.

"Folded by the cloth."

2 Children immediately fold the cloth and put it in a plastic bag. Then put it next to the bucket of their fish.

"Well, Umi won't be angry. This fabric looks no longer good."

Hehe ....

"Just be calm, Umi will not be angry anyway," Ayu replied with a smile. He was actually worried too.

They also came out of the river wet with the whole body. They returned to the orphanage to go to the bathroom to clean themselves and prepare dzuhur prayers. The catch they leave to the brothers who are cooking pickets.

Jamilah took the cloth back to the laundry. It's just a pity he just put it, next to the laundry tub. Until the afternoon when Umi Ridwan had come, the cloth was still the same. Strike like useless stuff.

Open that plastic bag. How surprised when he found the cloth he was looking for this morning, it was already wet and mixed with mud. Not much thought, he said.

"Call Setyawati !" tell him to a girl who passes in front of him.

As soon as the boy left Umi immediately sprayed the cloth with water. When Jamilah came, the mud had all come off.

"Setyowati!!"

"Yes, Umi." replied Jamilah with a bow. Umi Ridwan did not have the heart to continue his anger. He just looked at the annoyed and sad nephew he had been nurturing since birth.

"Already, now please wash." Umi Ridwan handed over the cloth. Jamilah also did what Umi meant even though his heart was arrogant. But enough to understand that doing must be willing to bear the consequences. After rinsing it he left it to Umi, to dry it.

"Tomorrow do not use Umi cloth yes .. use a net only."

"I'm sorry Setyawati, Umi."

"Again gone. Continue your deposit to Abi."

Jamilah also left Umi who was still shaking her head against her behavior.