The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

adel had dark eyes

Adel who was worried, because his call did not get an answer, distracted. Below, in the living room, there was a typical laugh from a person he knew very well. Sounds like a conversation down there. Adel then came out of his room, and walked down the stairs, down to the bottom floor.

“Seru. Chat what the hell, anyway?” ask Adel.

“Kepo, deh” replied the guest.

“Mbak Tati want tea?” ask Madina. He who was busy reading the novel in the living room, spoke.

“No need, thank you” replied Tati.

“Yes already, upwards, yuk!” take Adel.

“Ke top? We have a training schedule, Del. Picked up, kok even ngajak to top” replied Tati.

“Astaghfirulloh, yes. Forgot me, Ti” said Adel while patting his eel.

“Ya already, wait, yes!” pinta Adel's.

“Nevent gone!” mr. Dawn exclaimed, shocking everyone. Even back to the body.

“Not singing anymore, you! You are ready to marry Luki. Not too long Luki will soon apply to you” continued Mr. Fajar.

“Loh, can't do that dong, sir. Adel still has many contracts that must be Adel fullin” Reject Adel.

“Setting equals contracts” sergah pak Dawn. His tone was much higher. Adel.

“You have already collapsed the trust that you already love for you. You said you wanted to go to Tati's house, in fact you were a damn motorcycle taxi driver. Those contracts must be your alibi, right? Let you freely meet the owner of the party** that. You prepare yourself for marriage! Let your contracts, Luki who takes care of” continued Mr. Fajar.

Adel did not answer. For a while he looked at his father while frowning. Of the many words in his father's anger, he felt that this time it was very sharp piercing his heart. He just breathed heavily. He looked towards his mother. Bu Lusi just fell silent. He did not know what to comment.

“Yes, Adel to the top, yes?” said Adel.

“Hem?”

Tati felt there was something strange about Adel's answer. He felt that it was not usual for Adel to give up so quickly.he usually prefers to argue, especially when it comes to his principles. He looked questioningly at his friend. He gave me a smile, even though his eyes were glazed. He patted Tati's shoulder twice before returning upstairs.

“Nduk, please convey to Diki mas, if Adel can no longer interfere! And all the activities related to that. Regarding the contract, later the father who takes care of”, Mr. Fajar told Tati. Tati did not immediately answer. For a moment he lifted his head.

*No door slamming? Adel is usually the most angry if his principles are put in place. Even if the problem is his own parents. So strange. That's how bright he is. Rich is desperate*.

Tati looked at Ms. Lusi with widened eyes.

*Despirated*?

Without answering Fajar's question, Tati went straight to the stairs. Half-run he climbed the stairs.

“Why?” ask Mr. Fajar.

“Not know?” answer to miss Lusi.

Bu Lusi also moved to follow the steps of Tati. Although wondering, but Mr. Fajar did not go up to his son's room. He even went to his wood shop.

“Del, you what the hell?” exclamation Tati.

He immediately grabbed a glass filled with a liquid that was as white as milk. The smell coming out of the glass did not characterize milk at all. It is identical to mosquito repellent.

“I don't want to be a bad boy, Ti. If you don't want me to sing again, how else?” answer Adel. He stretched out his hand, about to take the glass again.

“Yes but suicide is also more sinful, Adel. Bego really so people” said Tati.

He held the glass so that it could not be taken back Adel. But Adel also does not want to lose. With a face that implied his dislike for his best friend, he tried to snatch the glass violently. Which he eventually managed to take.

“ADEL”

Tati squealed, saw Adel turn around, walked away and was about to drink the liquid.

*PLAAKK*

*TAAARR*

Tati slapped the glass hard. Adel had staggered, because his face also slapped Tati's hand. And the glass that Adel held, regardless of Adel's hand. It floated and fell to the floor, smashed into pieces.

“Nduk, are you papa?”

Ms. Lusi, who had been glued to the door, ran to Adel and hugged him. Realizing that her body was being held tightly by her mother, Adel cried loudly.

There were a lot of words he wanted to say, but he thought it was too much to listen to.

Bu Lusi still hugged his eldest daughter tightly, while stroking her back gently. Even though Adel cried like a child. Long enough she cried, shedding all the pain of her heart.

***>>>

Mentari has been covered with hills to the west. The light that was so hot and bright, has now dimmed. Making air in the front yard of the house Budi feels cool.

The host and the three Adel's men had rested enjoying the breeze of the afternoon. Although there is still much work to be done, but for Budi, what has been achieved now is more than enough.

The front plate is clean of mud, can be used for motorcycle parking. It has also been tested by the Princess. And he was happy, feeling no difficulty when maneuvering with his bike in the court. The business of the front fence that collapsed, let it be later in the next day.

*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...

Budi's phone rang again. Adel's name is clearly on the screen of his phone. He's authorized to take the call first.

“Assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.

“Wa’alaikum greetings, bram. Still busy?” answer Adel.

“Udah. Tata why? How to cry again?” ask Budi.

“Byasalah, Bram”

“Tata again where? How is there music? Ngejob?”

“Neg. Again in sanggar. There's a workout for tomorrow”

“Oh. Pantesanese. Request dong, sripat-sripit “ comments Budi. He imitated a sentence from a tembang.

“Ha ha ha. Abram likes to mix saris too?” Adel chuckled at Budi's false voice.

“Like dong. But not the lyrics. There is no memory, abram. Ha ha ha”

“Hu. How the hell is it?”

“Yes, abram of his generation Happy Dormitory”

“Horm? Asmara” Adel correction. Tati laughed near Adel.

“Yes that's the point. Ndak pundi mbak ayu, badhe follow pundi”

“That's a Manthous cak, Abram. Rondho Kempling is a song by Manthous Cak. Happy romance hasn't netes” Adel correction yet. There was another sound of Tati's laughter responding to Adel's comments.

Shortly afterwards, Adel laughed as well. Be happy, his funny. One happiness for Budi, when he heard Adel laugh.

“Umpomo sliramu now jasmine cah ayu, I beetle cravings sari” Budi brought one lyric from another song. Makes Adel quiet.

“*Umpomo sliramu mergi wong manis, I will ngliwati*” continued Budi.

“Asik” exciting Tati.

“Loh, pinched what, Ta?” tanya Budi was surprised to get a Tati welcome.

“Hi hi hi. Iya” replied Adel.

“Dih, sound false gini in kencengin”

“Ha ha ha ha”

Adel and Tati laughed at Budi's comments. For a while, I let them laugh.

“Bram, can I see you?” ask Adel.

“When? Now?”

“Iya. The deket sanggar”

“Emm. Where's tuh?”

“Decet market. There's a meatball stall. We'll meet you there. Can not?”

“OK. Abram takes half an hour, minimum”

“No need to take a long shower! Entar aja if I've met” exciting Tati.

“Aaan anyway?” sergeant Adel. There was a loud clap sound.

“Yes, Abram took a shower first, huh?” pamit Budi's.

“Ja.. eeem”

Tati's voice wanted to talk but was cut off. His voice was like when someone silenced his mouth. Let's guess that Adellah covered Tati's mouth.

“Ha ha ha” Tati laughs Again.

“Assalamu’alaikum”

*TUUUT*

Adel disconnects the phone without waiting for a response from Budi. Laugh at how Adel and Tati tease each other.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Budi finally.

***>>>

Not more than half an hour later, Budi had arrived at the meatball stall that Adel said. He also saw Adel's motorbike parked in front of him. He parked and went in. Adel waved his hand as Budi searched for her whereabouts. Next to him, there was Tati who was playing her phone. He immediately put his foot on the table.

“Eh, mas ganteng already nyampe here aj” comments Tati.

So focused with his phone, until unconscious earlier, when Adel waved his hand. Budi regretted it before Adel.

“Iya, dong. Can follow the suggestion situ” replied Budi.

“Hmpf. Ha ha ha” Tati laughs.

Adel was anxious with Tati's laughter. He pinched his best friend's thigh. The pinch actually makes Tati's laughter more and more.

“Ya, have you met, right?” tati said.

“Emang why? Rich want to say goodbye?” ask Budi.

“Iya. I'm going to eat too. Eat satay same guy. Someone wants to buy me” replied Tati.

“Who?” ask Adel.

“Om Diki” reply Tati while crybaby.

“Ha? seriously?” adel asked with a surprised face.

“Janda. Want to eat my satay, there” replied Tati.

“Hem”

Tati left laughing. Leaving behind a couple who just met.

“What's up, ta?” ask Budi. He saw the look on Adel's face back.

“Ah, enggak” replied Adel. He was confused as to which one Budi meant.

“Father angry again, yes?”ask Budi.

“Yes, that's it. Guess what, huh?” Adel tried to smile.

“Normally not sampe lemes gini. Tumben very?”

Adel was confused to answer how. There are two things that make him weak all day. About his agreement with his mother. He had already promised, if his mother wanted to change, he would comply with her request to marry Luki.

Also about her who had dark eyes. He felt that his life was no longer of any use. So choose to try suicide. Both of these things he could not say to his lover.

“Hei, why even dumbass?” tegur Budi's. He held Adel's fingers.

“Ha?” Adel got the reprimand.

“Yes, it's getting worse, Bram. Macem-macem things carried. Long ago grammar if this system is the father, not his son” continued Adel.

“Hais, don't be weird talking!” tegur Budi's.

“Yes, everybody tell nurutin. Everything has to be as you want. His own father did not care at all how Tata” felt

Adel tries to bring the other side of the problem, which does not make him lie, but also keeps the main incident a secret.

Budi fell silent, his memory drifted in the days he was naughty first. Every night his mother cried thinking about him.

Sometimes, he felt that being feared by many was a pride. But sometimes he feels trapped, with a stamp attached to him, as a hero, who never refuses a challenge.

And retreating from that world would only harm Sandi, his best friend. So, even though she likes to be sad to see her mother cry, she acts like she doesn't care.

“Bram” rebel Adel.

“Ha?”

“Kok dumbly?”

Be smiling. She was embarrassed to be found daydreaming in front of her lover.

“Kalo Tata want to get input, try to chat with mom!” budi Suggestion.

“Bu Ratih? What does this have to do with Ratih?”

“The position is back, anyway. But the point is more or less the same. Abram also, the first of his bengalnya not kelulungan. But I never talk rudely with Abram” replied Budi.

He held the base of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. Adel was stunned to see a tear glide between those fingers.

“Don't say rude yes, same father! Tata tetep must respect him” continued Budi.

“Yes. Take respect, same father. If not, Tata already from earlier nonjokin orang” replied Adel.

“Hem?” Budi don't understand.

“Yes, hit the end of the abram, the end of the door deck. Follow Tata since from home” replied Adel.

“Where are you sure of?”

“Come on Bram. Don't make Shy”

“He deh. Sandi emang most good about cadreization” comments Budi.

Adel covers her face, feeling embarrassed as she remembers introducing her new boyfriend to her ex-boyfriend.

“Abram ready, no?” ask Adel.

“Anybody do what?”

“Thinking, our journey will not be as slow as before”

“I’m listening”

“Think, there will be another fistfight. But this time, “ Adel did not continue his sentence.

“Then Abram fought almost every day. And never tired of backing out. Although Abram also does not know, what the main purpose, what the original what. Tata, more than the main goal. Tata was Abram's life purpose. For the sake of Tata, a thousand fathers sent to menggirin Abram, Abram will not retreat, Ta” said Budi slowly, but full of emphasis.

“Tata trust kok, Bram” says Adel. He stretched out his hand, and and wiped away the rest of the tears that had not dried.

“Tetep to be the familiar Abram, Bram! Which can make Tata laugh, which can make the spirit, whatever we will face in the future” pinta Adel.

“Always Always” reply Budi. The successful nyeleneh answer made Adel laugh.

Their conversation was interrupted with the arrival of Adel's order. Two bowls of meatballs, with two glasses of orange ice as a freshener. Each was busy adding topping sauces and chili and soy sauce.

“Bram, no idea, we meet weekend where? Who will not be recoki” asked Adel. Making Budi who was about to devour the meat, become an obstacle. Adel laughed at him.

“Em. If you're in Sandi's villa, how?”

“Yes times, Tata said the same to him, minjem villa he made together the same abram” said Adel anxious.

“Kan introduced to Abram. The key is also in abram”

“Kok can anyway, pinjemin to Abram?”

“Say the hell, make Natasya. If he needs”, Budi replied with a seductive smile.

“Abram”

Again Adel gaunty seduced Budi. He did not think that it turned out that Budi also knew the special code that Sandi gave him.

“His situation has changed its name” said Adel.

“But want, meet there?” budi Goda.

Adel smiled broadly. He didn't answer. Diversity is defined by Budi as consent. Now they enjoy the meatballs that have been served in front of them.

***