
In a separate place, a middle-aged woman was agitated as well. He was pacing around in a room. He seems to be waiting for someone. Many times he tried to call, but did not get a welcome.
*TOK TOK*
A knock on the door caught his attention. A smile spread on his lips. He came to the door and opened it.
“Where are you going anyway? long time, just here?” ask the woman.
“Sorry, mom. Adi must do the work first” replied his guest. It turned out that the woman was Kusno's mother, Adi's mother.
“What work? you don't know, you've been shitty since? Even come by first”
“Udah, don't be angry, my beautiful mother. Adi bawain money a lot, nih” said the Adi while opening his tote bag.
“Wuih. You robbed, ngger?” ask the woman.
“No, lah. This is the payment for Adi's work just now”
“What work?”
“Simple work and also nyenengin”
“What's work?”
“Nabraka si Budi”
“Ha? nabrak the Budi?”
“Iya. a very easy job, a lot of money. Very cool again, squirming the Budi lying on the streets. Almost the bus, again. Ha ha ha ha ha”
“Kok ngajak mom anyway?”
“Ha? mom want to see?”
“Yes yes, lah. Must be really exciting, see the Budi roll-crossing on Jalan”
“But not perfect, ma'am. The moment should be pas”
“Yeah, baby. But not papa. What matters is that you are here. Cepetan open!”
“Dih, mom ngebetnya, rich anything. The feeling this morning was the same father continue, deh”
“Ah, your father just made a potato doang usually”
“Ha ha ha. Poor thing. Yes, yes, yes. Here's mommy baby! Adi manjain” pinta Adi.
And what was not supposed to happen. Again, don’t try this at home!
It did not take long to subdue the four arsonists of the wood workshop, Mr. Fajar. The old warehouse, where Sandi interrogated the sabotage perpetrator on Adel's motorbike the other day, was again the place to interrogate.
The four of them were tied up by his hands and linked to the roof truss of the warehouse. They were not hanged, but they could not sit. And must remain standing even though they are tired of feeling pain in the stomach due to the pounding of the fist of the Sandi men.
“Big heads anyway, they. I'm rich army aja lagaknya, all secrets disembuyiin until death” Adel comments annoyed.
Yes, the entire family of Mr. Fajar took part in the warehouse, witnessing the ongoing interrogation process. Only Madina was invisible. Not that he did not come, but he stepped aside because he could not stand to see violence for the sake of violence that never ended. Smile at the comments of his girlfriend.
“For them, to die in the hands of anyone is the same. Not to die with Sandi, maybe tomorrow they die the same who hired them” said Budi.
“Kok is?”
“Kalo kecretanya kemasong” replied Budi.
“Terus, how is dong?”
“We are waiting. Most also snapped again ngaku”
“Know where?”
“Feeling aja sih” replied Budi.
Adel did not argue anymore. He focused on paying attention to the four people who were facing dozens of people. But what Budi said, is real. Shortly after, one of them started to say something. Suddenly Mr. Fajar and Ms. Lusi got up from his seat and moved closer to the crowd. Adel came closer with Budi's help.
“Dominic” says the man is down.
“Ponsel” continued.
“Hey, where was the phone of these people?” exclamation Sandi.
Someone approached with a few cell phones. One by one the phones were searched. On one of those phones, Dominic's name appears on the call list. And the number is exactly the same as the number of the person who became Stevani's body guard.
“BIADAAP” shouted Budi. His eyes were red-flaming withstanding anger.
*BUUAKKK*
Budi punched the man's face with all his might, until there was a broken and bounced tooth. His own teeth were cracking, enduring the anger he could no longer vent. Hunting Adel held her hand, and pulled her into Adel's embrace.
Meanwhile, their steps are like finding a dead end. Because the person they were looking for was already in a holding cell. As anti *******. Mr. Fajar could only sit limp.
***
This morning I could only lie in bed. His body ached all the pain, after yesterday forcing himself to do many things. But she refused when her mother wanted to take her to the hospital. He just asked his sister to replace his bandage.
At the initiative of Mr. Paul, who heard the news of his accident, a doctor came to check on him. Some drugs are also given by doctors so that Budi's body can recover immediately. And the doctor suggested that Budi take a complete rest for a day or two.
“Mas, I didn't say Princess anyway, if I had an accident?” ask the Princess when feeding Budi. Just smile and continue chewing.
“Yes mind mas Budi is in place mbak Adel” replied Budi.
The Princess was silent, her eyes looking meaningfully into Budi's eyes. Making Budi frown, a sign that he was confused by the intention of his sister's gaze.
“Why?” ask Budi.
“Ah, no. Princess just envied me same mbak Adel. Dapet the guy who wants to sacrifice anything aja” replied Princess.
“Apaan, anyway? It has nothing to do with it. Mas fell it's business on Jalan”
“Yes. But Budi mas still reckless maxain body to go to the place mbak Adel. What mas Zul can ya, rich mas Budi gini?”
“Hempf. Ha ha ha” Budi laughed at his sister's comments.
“Kok even mated, anyway? It was that old Zul mas, what?” exclaiming Princess sulking.
“Loh, who said that?”
“Yes it, her laugh”
“Ye, mas Budi tuh even ngetawain you, Princess. It could be as silly as it”
“Means mas Budi?”
“Everyone is great, with their own version. Can not be equated” replied Budi.
“Iya anyway mas. The princess was too impressed with Budi. If only,”
“Hais. Ngayal. Poor noh, the Panjul” cut Budi.
“Ih, mas Budi ih. Panjul panjul mulu. Sebel deh” picked up the Princess as she passed away.
“Put, the porridge has not abis” exclaims Budi calling.
“Bodo” replied the Princess while releasing her tongue. Then he disappeared behind the wall.
Budi laughed as his mother appeared while shaking her head. Shortly thereafter, Ratih went to follow the Princess forward.
*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...
“Astaghfirulloh, Bud” mas
And the Princess ran and supported Budi's body. This morning Budi felt his left leg feel weak and not strong support his body. He sat back down with his body weight on the Princess' body.
“Aalhamdulillah's. Thanks yes, Put” said Budi while grimacing. His left side of his body was painful. Especially in her hip.
“Mas Budi sleep aja, do not wake up first!” princess's Advice.
He fixed the pillow that Budi had used to lean on. And re-positioned Budi to lean against the pillow, forming a forty-five-degree angle.
*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...
The phone rings again. The princess gave a signal to keep quiet. He took the phone and handed it to Budi. Adel, that's the name that's plastered on his phone screen. Video call.
“Hemmff”
Budi sighed. He seemed to object to having to take that video call. He did not want Adel to know his condition. He doesn't want Adel to think of himself.
The princess also breathed. She did not stop thinking, at a time like this, her brother was still thinking about the feelings of others. A dream figure according to him.
*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...
The phone rings again. This time, it was a regular phone call. Be smiling. With a regular phone call, Adel would not be able to see himself lying helplessly like this.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Ta” greet Budi, while looking at the Princess.
Princess knew that her brother did not want her to listen to his conversation with Adel. Wherever you go out of your room.
“Wa’alaikum greetings, Bram. How not to pick up video call tata?” ask Adel.
“Hem? Whereabouts? Notif doang nongol” Budi replied lying.
“Hem, habit, if the signal is ugly” complained Adel.
“What's the father, Ta?” ask Budi.
“Nyariin Abram anyway, yah” replied Adel.
Let's breathe softly. In his heart he was eager to go there, but the condition of his body was very unlikely.
“Sory Yes Ta, there must be Abram work” said Budi slowly.
“Bram, no need to boong!” Said Adel. Budi gasp.
“Apologies of the data. Tata can't take Abram” Adel continued.
You can no longer avoid. Someone must have told Adel about his condition.
“Kaya small children just take care” comments Budi.
“Believe, deh. Abram is the best. But Tata's future is still secure, right?” ask Adel.
“Hem, the future?” ask Budi confused.
“Ha ha” Adel laughs little hearing Budi's question.
“Oh, safe. Thank God, no less an what” replied Budi.
“Ha ha ha” Adel laughs again to find his lover has understood his meaning.
“What's the father, Ta?” ask Budi.
“Oh, yes. Thank you to Abram”, Adel replied.
“Create?”
“Make building materials and machinery that Abram boughtin”
“Loh, loh, loh. Waitaminute! Why Abram? When does Abram shop?” elak Budi's.
“No need to pretend, Bram! Zulfikar said from Abram, kok” said Adel.
“Ah, the Panjul. Ember also” exciting Budi quite tight. Suddenly the Princess appeared in front of the door while shaking her waist.
“Not Zulfikar, Princess. That, kang Sukron” exclaimed Budi dodged the accusation of the Princess's eye gaze.
“Hempf. Ha ha ha” Adel laughed at Budi's call. He could imagine what was going on at Budi's house.
The princess used her right hand to point at both eyes, then she pointed that same finger at Budi. As a sign that he will be watching Budi. And Budipun laughed at his sister's behavior.
“Hadeh. Tights, Ta. Angry at the Princess, the guy I said Panjul” said Budi.
“Ha ha ha ha ha” getting tighter Adel laughs.
“Sukurin. After all, Abram is. Call someone's name as good as jidat. Worry, the girl?” comment Adel.
They laugh again. For a moment, they drowned in that cuteness. Until several times Budi rebuked Adel for laughing continuously.
“Bram” call Adel, when the laughter has stopped.
“Ya?” reply Budi.
“Still yes, already ngeringanin load us” said Adel.
“Apaan, anyway? Don't talk about it, ah! Make ge er, Ta” says Budi.
“He he's. Ge er is not papa either. In fact it is so”
“Terus, Father how? The case went?”
“Yes, I want that, Bram. Hiring a lawyer costs nothing. So, Adel said the same to me for ngiklasin aja. Even from the police have also come for TKP. It means that from the police already automatically nanganin this case, without us reporting in” Adel replied.
“Iya, anyway. This is a case that can be investigated by the police without complaint” Budi commented.
“Adel also said the same father, if nerusin effort, is much more important than the need to reply. What the hell is out of the legal process? Pol is also the one in prison. Now also entered prisoner”
“Hem? But it can't be done that way, Ta. Mostly not his punishment many times fold”
“Where's the money from, Bram? Make a lawyer hire already can make a workshop. Make raw materials also already held. If all the money is made for nudu bales, what are we going to eat, Bram? Abram knows for himself right, Tata can not gig anymore”
“Huuufft. Why is it Tata anyway, who knows all this?” luh Budi's.
“Ya Alloh, Bram. Abram didn't feel hurt, what? What is the Tata Abram thinks?”
“This is what Abram does not like from the world of black” Budi comments without caring about Adel's questions.
“They like family make up maksa Abram nyerah” lajut Budi.
“Nyerah? What is Abram doing? and who's the same?” ask Adel.
“That Abram didn't understand. I swear, sadistic bagget is a girl. No wonder, Abram” replied Budi.
“Tata also thinks so, Bram” said Adel.
“Abram prefers to be gangred by dozens of people, rather than look Tata, father and mother treated rich gitu”
“Still yes, Bram. Tata was not Abram's wife, Abram fought so hard. Tata could only pray, may Allah immediately heal the wounds on Abram's body. And Abram quickly recovered as before”
“Same, Ta. Abram can also just pray, may Alloh immediately love healing for Tata. Sad to feel, see Tata Sakit” said Budi.
“Amin” says Adel guarantees Budi prayer.
“Amin” says Budi imitates.