The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

the adel prank

This morning, after a few days had passed since the shocking incident, Budi had finished his morning work at home. He also took a shower. And get ready to wear his great uniform while helping his mother in the market.

*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...

His phone suddenly rang. The face of the girl he loved the most. Without putting any clothes on first, he received the video call.

“Hal..

*Wuuuss*

Buk... Bukkkkp... Bukk

Budi was very surprised when he realized that the face that appeared on his screen was not the face of Adel, but the face of Ms. Lusi. Instantly he threw his cell phone into the bed.

“Ha ha ha ha”

There was a laugh from across the phone from Adel. Budi immediately put on his shirt.

“Ha ha ha ha ha”

Adel's laughter echoed again, when the phone was reached again by Budi.

“Dih, less working. Morning mengeprank people” comments Budi.

“Awas Bud, mom's son is still a girl. Halalin first!”

I heard the voice of Ms. Lusi, not far from Adel's phone. There was a wistle kettel sound.

“Hayo, you know. Ha ha ha” seductress Adel, still with a laugh.

“Iya, Mom. Excuse me. New first, kok” said Budi answered the words bu Lusi.

“New first caught?” shoot bu Lusi.

“Hmpf. Ha ha ha haha” Adel laughs louder and louder. Make Budi scratch his head.

“Loh, why don't you pack a uniform?”

Susi appeared again in front of Adel's camera. For a moment Budi was stunned. He felt strange with the hospitality that Ms. Lusi showed. It still feels like a dream to him.

“Hei, asked why even dumb? Who's up, hayo?” reprimand bu Lusi. I flinched, and could only smile with embarrassment.

“Don't spell mom! Who has galak” continued bu Lusi while passing.

“Hempf” is laughing at hearing that joke.

Adel also laughed without a sound. Again, the mind drifted. He did not fully believe what he was going through.

“You saw yourself, didn't you, mbak? Your son has dared to be naughty with my son. How about, huh?”

The voice of Susi echoed again.

Adel pointed his camera at his mother. It was seen that Ms. Lusi went back to the kitchen to get her phone. The phone he put in one corner of the concrete table. He brought the phone closer to Adel's phone.

“Loh, mother?”

Budi surprised to see the face plastered on the screen of the mobile phone Bu Lusi. Yes, there is a mother and a sister.

“Ha ha ha ha ha”

Adel laughed again seeing Budi surprised.

“So, from earlier, bu Lusi video call same mom?” ask Budi.

“Iya. Ha ha” replied Adel, still laughing.

“Aw. Worse than kegep satpol PP” Budi comments.

“Ha ha ha ha”

This time everyone laughed. Including Ratih and Putri. Their voices echoed even to Budi's room.

“Bud, don't kidnap people!” said Mrs Ratih. It seems strange that kind of communication.

“Ya if the frog boy anyway, ogah” guman Budi.

“What?” ask Ratih ma'am.

“E uh, no. Eh anu, uh yes ma'am.ay” replied Budi stuttered.

The stammering reply made everyone laugh. While shaking her head, Susi left Adel. Turn right, open the door to his room, and look outside. Exactly, the Princess was out of the room and looked at her room.

“Ha ha ha ha"

The princess laughed as she watched her brother pull his head back into the room. And Adel also laughed at the behavior of his lover. But Budi came back with an oddity in Bu Lusi. That rapid change, only this time he met.

Even if there are people who are insyaf or hijrah, they can not necessarily be directly good to the person they previously hated. It takes weeks or even months to be able to forgive, let alone accept the existence of that person.

“Why, Bram?” adel Tegur.

“Ha?” Budi jerked. But he doesn't know what to answer.

“Tata knows how, bram. Abram is still shocked huh, same change of self mom?” ask Adel. Take a deep breath, then smile.

“Ya muqollibal quluub, tsabbit qulbina ‘ala diinik” muttered Budi at the end of his long breath.

“That we should be grateful for, Bram. Allah deigns to give way for us. Don't think how it could happen!”

“Ya”

“Eatya, game! Tata already impatient, want to be free to see the rich polosan abram earlier. Hi hi hi” god Adel.

“Iya, Ta. Abram also thought of some kind of business that he seemed to be able to hold. Hopefully in the next day or two, Abram already got stability of heart”

“Amins. Tata will fully support whatever Abram's efforts will be. Origin halal”

“Yes yes, lah. Equally difficult, why look for the haram?”

“Ha ha ha. Yes just ngingetin, bram. Sometimes, the haram road is a delicious form. Sometimes it is also wrapped in the same thing halal”

“Example?”

“Haah, don't mention it. Tata jealous ngingetnya”

*Tok tock*

There was the sound of the door of Budi's room being knocked. Suddenly Budi turned his body.

“Bud, can nganterin mom, no?”

The sound of Ratih's mother was heard accompanying the knocking sound of the door earlier.

“Ya, ma'am. bentar” replied Budi.

“Ya already, the spirit yes, its work” said Tata. His smile expands, making Budi's heart cool.

“Whatever the result, as long as it is halal, and done wholeheartedly, insyaAlloh bahat, Bram” continued Adel.

“Iya, Babe. Abram will do it with all his heart. May Alloh ngeringanin Abram road to justify my dearest tattoo” replied Budi.

“Amin” says Adel.

“Assalamu’alaikum”

“Wa’alikum salam”

Budi turned off the phone line after Adel answered his greetings. He hurriedly prepared his uniform and work supplies, then walked out of his room. His mother seemed ready with her supplies too. And they departed, leaving the Princess alone to finish her morning duty.

Stevani fretted, she walked here and there. For a few days Hendra did not come to visit him. He is burdened with wanting to prove his innocence. While on the other side, the investigator is increasingly agile to move, perfecting the report that will be submitted to the prosecutor's office. It wasn't the prison she was worried about, for her there was nothing to fear in the women's prison. But running out of time for proof, it torments her mind more.

Instead of not knowing, Hendra is also working on concrete evidence. Evidence that he can show to investigators. But so far, he has not obtained any real evidence other than stories, stories, and stories. While the person who told the story, did not want to be a witness over Stevani. Naturally, they were not Stevani's brother or family. They prefer to be quiet.

Every day he always seduced Ms. Ning to immediately get CCTV footage belonging to the grocery store. But always the reason is the same.

After the shopkeeper who was on leave returned to work, replace the owner of the store who suddenly stayed at home above the store. Practically, the shopkeeper did not dare to use the computer devices available in the CCTV room. And I don't know when the store owner will return to his other house. The guard always asked Ms. Ning to wait, even though she had already earned some money from Ms. Ning.

Last night Hendra barely slept thinking about Stevani's case. Mr. Paul has called many times and pressured him to immediately get evidence to relieve Stevani.

*TIIIING*

The loud sound of his phone, making Hendra wake up from his sleep. A short message came into his phone. A little lazy he grabbed his phone. While hoping, if the one who sent the short message was not Paul sir.

*I'm going out of town, people's shopping. Wanna come, won't you? Your wish is there, nih*.

A short message was able to make his eyes perfectly round. He read the message again. He wants to make sure that what goes in his brain matches what is on the screen.

*Complete as I signed, mbak*?

Hendra replied to the message, immediately after he sat down.

*Yes.complete as you requested*.

The answer that could make Hendra smile relieved.

*But my allotment is for him*.

The continued message made Hendra roll his eyeballs. He had already given a lot of money, but the shopkeeper was still asking for more. It feels like blackmail.

*Enlight, ibcz. Shoot, I love you again, entar*.

For Hendra, for the sake of solving the case, he did not want to worry about the money. After all, what he put out was nothing compared to what he received from Mr. Paul.

*I also want another ration*

Hendra laughed a little. He knew what Ning meant.

*No, what*?

Hendra tried to tease the young widow.

*It's addictive, you know. I'm ready for a place. If you want to take your interest, you know, what to do*?

Hendra laughed again. He felt like he was being challenged.

*aa. Don't mistake me, if you can't wake up*!

Hendra's blood rippled, imagining what he would get with Ms. Ning

*That's exactly what I missed. We'll be home tomorrow afternoon, okay? I'm on my way, we met at the address I gave you*.

A link appears below the last message. The link that leads to a hotel. And the road to it. Without wasting any more time, Hendra immediately improved himself. The memories together mbak Ning the other day, made him want to repeat it. But the CCTV footage, it caught his attention.