The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

only the mother always defends

Long enough to cry while kissing his mother's palm. Patih ma'am patiently stroked the head of his eldest son. Behind the glass door of the bulkhead, Sandi could only guess what Budi was talking about with her mother. For a moment, there was envy in Sandi's heart. He felt, how lucky Budi was, still to have a mother. Very loving, again.

“Bu, it was rich there was the voice of Sandi?” tanya Budi, after her tears subside.

“Oh, it” replied bu Ratih. He shifted his position, and showed the existence of the Password behind the glass door.

“You talk to Sandi?’ ask Ratih ma'am.

“Can you, ma'am?” answer with questions.

“Yes already, mom callin, huh? mom to the front first” replied Mrs Ratih.

Madam Ratih went behind the bulkhead. He chatted for a moment with Sandi, then went out of the emergency room. Instead, Sandi went in to meet Budi. Not a word came out of his mouth. Only the look in his eyes collided with the look in Budi's eyes.

“It is very lo geliatin cave, why?” tanya Budi opened the sura. Sandi chuckles.

“What a confused cave to say. You do not like being pitied” replied Sandi.

“Ndi, you've been horrified right, what happened the same cave?” ask Budi. Sandi was silent for a while, not immediately answering.

“Accusations of Adel? Yes, udah” replied Password later.

“According lo?” ask directly at the core. Sandi was silent again. It was hard enough for him to say what was in his heart.

“Huuffft” she sighed heavily.

“Udah cave sura” comments Budi.

“Sorry, Bud. Two years no see, more than one and a half years no context, make the cave not updated about lo” replied Sandi.

“Haih, you think the cave can already klandestein, yes?” ask Budi. Sandi gasps.

“Create what a difficult cave ngurusin adek lo, if the destination of the cave actually, Mr. Fajar. Mending grotto benefitsin, lah” continued Budi.

“The name is also klandestein. If it is easy to guess, it is not yet klandestein” replied Sandi.

Change Budi who gasps. In his heart he confirmed what Sandi said. He could only sigh heavily, realizing he had been caught up in Stevani's lightning operation. Quick, silent, deadly.

“Sory, Bud. Cave just nimpalin lo” statement said Sandi, seeing the resigned face of her best friend.

“Ambilin blade, Ndi!” pinta Budi's.

“You what?”

“Cua only has blood. Cave has no witnesses, cave has no proof”

“Don't be crazy, lo! Lo abis transfusi”

“Cuman lo friend cave, Ndi. Cuman lo always believed in the cave. If you do not believe in the same cave, whose cave?”

“Who said the cave doesn't believe in you, Bud?”

“Come on, Ndi. We do not only know each day. Gua memorized the tone of your speech. Ambulin the knife!”

“Bud!” tegur Sandi's.

“Ambilin!” pinta Budi again. His voice is getting louder. But his tone was firm, half angry.

Sandi complies with Budi's request. He took a knife at the table behind the door to the emergency room. And he brought it back to Budi with a plate. Take that knife. He held his sharp side with his right palm.

“BUDII”

*CREEESSS*

Mrs Ratih, who had just re-entered the ER room, was shocked to see her eldest son clutching a knife. He shouted to prevent it, but alas, he lost quickly.

“Bicap”

*BRUKK*

*PREGNANT*

Bu Ratih pushed Sandi's body until it staggered back. The plate that Sandi held until it fell to the floor, broke into pieces.

“Tega you, huh? Said sodara, what kind of sodara is that?” yelled, Madam Trainih again.

“Bu, not Password requested. Budi who asked” said Budi trying to mediate.

“You do not believe in the same Budi, why are you here? Go there!” hardik bu Ratih's.

His hands were swiftly about to take off his clothes to smother the palm of Budi.

“I have just, bu” said Passi while removing the shirt.

“Ndon't need. Go you!” hardik ma'am Ratih again.

“Bu. don't be rough with Sandi. This is what you want, Mom. Budi who wants to show the seriousness of Budi's speech. The password is not wrong, Bu” said Budi, in a limp voice. Mrs Ratih grabbed Sandi's shirt violently.

“You don't need to sacrifice your own blood, ngger! A thousand rich people she doesn't believe in you, you still have a mother. I will defend you until you die, ngger.” said Mrs Ratih.

His hands deftly bandaged the cut on Budi's hands with Sandi T-shirts.

The figure of his mother was also like Ratih ma'am. A firm, hard figure, but also very dear to him. The only person who still loves him even though his naughty has crossed the line.

Sandi can only insist on begging for forgiveness to Ratih. With the help of Budi as well, finally bu Ratih luluh as well. He's willing to forgive Sandi. He also apologized for his misunderstanding. Sandi actually felt happy to get angry which she had longed for.

***

This morning the password went to Adel's house. He wanted to ascertain what had really happened between Adel and his best friend, Budi. He came alone, unaccompanied by a man. Even Sephiapun did not appear to be beside him.

Arriving at Adel's yard, Sandi was very surprised to see the woodworking machines lying near the trash. His heart was immediately enraged, because the machines were a gift of Budi. Without clarifying the existing problems, with as good as possible Mr. Dawn destroyed the machines.

“Ngapain you come here? Less satisfied it temen you, destroy us?”

A cry jerked his daydream. With a swift and calm Password down from the bike. With a feeling of anger he walked over to Mr. Dawn.

“What's clay?” snapped Mr. Fajar again, as Sandi approached him.

“Pak, don't origin jerk! That's Sandi”

Adel emerged from the house, rebuking his abusive father.

“Let's just! You think you're afraid of him? Henggak” replied Fajar sir, still with a shout.

“I'm here to talk about what happened to Budi, my friend. Why?” tanya Sandi is still calm.

“You still have it, why? Maling emang will never ngaku maling” taunted Pak Fajar.

“Where do you know if Budi is turning?” ask Sandi slowly but with an intimidating look.

“From Adel, lah” replied Mr. Fajar still confident.

“Where do you know that Budi is the mastermind of all this?” ask Sandi to Adel.

“From his WA Vani” replied Adel.

“Where did you know it was Vani?”

“Kan is clear from its name as well. What a block really you?” cut Mr. Fajar.

“Vani is arrested. The hapeen is held by investigators. Where can he hold hape?” tanya Sandi.

“Vani's detention was just a skit, what can't?”

“Where did you know that Vani's detention was a charade?”

“Yes in fact, every incident that happened to me and my family, always connected with Vani. And the culprit was caught. It's too easy, that's. Rich truck driver, let's not get a ticket, just buy a ticket. Escape until mana also” replied Adel fiery.

“Lo's mind is shortsighted, it turns out. That's an assumption, not a proof” comment Password.

“What do you mean?” jolt Pak Fajar while pushing Sandi's body. But Sandi only took a step back.

“Sama is rich first, when you recite the mistreated cave cousin lo. Lo believe it is the same writing that is not clear where it came from” said Sandi.

Adel gasp. His feelings were mixed between anger at the thought of the tragedy, and question marks.

“Eh, already, already, already! Mending you go home! Tell your friend that prison is waiting for him. Soon again, surely he will look with his sling it” said Mr. Fajar expel Sandi.

“Surfacingly sophisticated, Del. You can not use prehistoric thinking so”

“Mas, do you realize what Zulfikar is? Do you think she's not there?” ask Adel.

“Zulfikar have known Putri since you are still the same cave, Del”

“Yes can do it. The story is about revenge with my father. He did not accept his father being bullied by Mr. Adel”

“When did it happen, Adel?” ask Sandi. Adel gasp.

“Same time lo, cave every day sowan same bu Ratih in the market. Every day the cave meets the Princess. He told me a lot of the same cave thing. But never once did he tell about his father being bullied by people from other villages. The same as the bud, often. Almost every day the Princess told me about the behavior of Ms. Kusno. Hayo, say! When?” continue Sandi. Adel was still silent, unable to answer.

“Pak Rouf the deceased, never create problems with people. All respect is the same to him. Regent, same as Mr. Rouf. Keep on meeting Mr. Fajar, what's the problem until Mr. Fajar maki-maki Mr. Rouf? Emang Pak Fajar remember ever maki-maki subdistrict employees?” continue Sandi again. Mr. Fajar was equally silent.

“Can be on the road. Senggolan goods kali” said Adel.

“Ya. Call it an incident, and boot it up! When did Mr. Fajar meet Mr. Rouf and maki-maki the deceased?” pinta Password. Adel fell silent.

“To be honest, I do not accept the same treatment you are equal. If I prove all this slander, I will sue you for the persecution that Budi received” threatened Sandi.

“You threatened me?” snapped Mr. Fajar is still powerful.

“Sama it” Sandi said regardless of the clash of Mr. Fajar.

“That's all Budi's savings. You are not really those machines anymore, you are facing me” continued Budi.

“Lo think cave scared? Snotty boy, sok” shouted Mr. Fajar.

Sandi smiled cynically. He left Adel and Fajar. Back to the bike. He came back closer as he was about to take his bike out of the yard.

“Del, do not force the cave to be disrespectful to your parents! Think smart!” sandi.

“Oh, yes. One over. The motor is under my supervision. Let me take it. Don't tamper!” continue Sandi.

Without waiting for an answer, he put his bike out of Adel's yard. Leaving Adel who was beginning to worry. But in contrast to Mr. Dawn, he still felt angry and pretentiously hurt his pride. Though in his brain he remembered very well, how Sandi worked to catch the burner of his wooden workshop.