
Night, after maghrib, the three of them had just finished dinner. Only three, the others had gone home by the time Maghrib had arrived. Bu Ratih continued to look at his eldest son. The strange feeling still haunts him. The question why, still not get an answer. Instead of not knowing, Budi is still looking for the right words to answer his mother's question.
“Budi want to go to Adel's house, Bu” said Budi opened his voice.
“What?” it was precisely the Princess who responded with her firmness.
“Yes. Mas Budi want to go there” replied Budi.
“Mas, don't be silly, deh. Why go there too?” ask Princess.
“Mas wants nanyain want Adel. If you hate the same Budi, yes. Disband. Just it”
“Udah maki-maki rich like that, mas still want nanyain status? Still want her name, what?”
“Put” reprimand bu Ratih.
“Yes kelas, Princess. Adel's mother was outrageous, mas. Problems are not yet clear sitting the case, have been playing around people only. Is it still lacking, the hatred he points to? Why, mas?”
Budi breathed heavily. It is natural that the princess is angry. What he said has a point. That's what Budi thought. But the heart is often not connected to logic.
“Mas wants to listen directly, Put” replied Budi.
“That's the same thing, mas. It could be the arrival of Budi mas they make an excuse for merkarain mas Budi. It will be a long affair mas”
“Ya. as hard as prison, mas already never fuss. And mas sure, mas can survive”
“Mas” Princess cut.
“But you should know, Put, mas torture same feeling model like this. It's fucked up, Put. A lot of it is not true from yesterday. Most fucked up, today. Bener-bener, very often mas Budi ngeblank” further Budi cut off the Princess' speech. Princesses gasp.
“Mas Budi can not ask others to be understood. Not forever also sir Paul will give mas Budi leeway.” Continue to Read again.
The princess looked at her mother. Asking for opinions through the look in his eyes. Closing his face as he began to feel dizzy.
“Mas Budi will not be anarchist, Kok” said Budi. The princess and the lady turned to him.
“Mas Budi just need a speech from Adel. Like marriage, there is talaq. Udah” Budi continued.
“Huffftt. How Princess is not sure, yes?”
“Kok Can?”
“Mas Password is already there, mas” replied Princess.
“Sandi? How does Princess know?”
“Kalo Madin just go home escorted by Palu. Time yes, Sandinya mas still cons mbak Adel? It must have been there, Lah”
“Don't Su’udhon!” tegur Budi's.
“Ih. Mas Budi yes, bener-bener” snorted Princess while moving from her seat.
“Awas aja if samo tepar dikeroyok, do not nyariin Princess!” threaten the Princess while wearing her slippers, about to leave.
“Mother will also prohibit Princess to ngerawatin mas Budi. Let know rasa” continued Putri.
“Princess! Can't do that!” tegur bu Ratih's.
“Bodo amat” hatch Putri hard. He went to the gallery.
Budi pensive. It's not about what his sister said. But the feeling was too excruciating for him to endure. A word of breaking up was enough for him. Or if he wants to play law, he's ready.
And somehow. But that is enough for Budi as a marker, that Adel no longer wants it.
“Go, ngger! finish well. No unnecessary jolts!” said Mrs Ratih.
Budi raised his head, as soon as he heard the words.His face sparkled, got support from his mother.
“Please pray the blessing, Bu” said Budi while sungkem like this afternoon.
“Restu mom is always with you, ngger”
Hugged the coach. Her crying broke again. Too tired of his mind must be strong-witted. In fact, it is being destroyed.
Behind the back door of the gallery, the Princess was also crying. She was so worried about her brother's safety. He was angry. It was because she knew that her brother would not be willing to follow her advice.
But deep down, she was proud of her brother's determination. And he started preparing for the worst-case scenario. One of them was by contacting Ratna. The princess ran back to the front stairs, when she saw Budi walking towards the gallery.
“Put. Mas Budi leaves, huh?” pamit Budi's. He thrust his hand at the princess.
“Sono! Just keep going, keep going!” replied Princess.
“Awas if nyariin Putri” he continued. He received his brother's hand.
“Loh, eh?” The princess was surprised when her brother kissed her hand instead. It should be him.
“Sorry mas Budi, yes! Mas Budi always make Putri bot” said Budi. The princess turned her face away.
“May this be the last” Budi continued.
Princesses slashed. That last sentence brought worry to his heart.
To him, a Budi abstained from saying a sentence of surrender. Although it means the hope of not bothering him anymore, but where are there humans who do not bother others? Unless people die.
The new princess turned her face back when Budi had already walked out of the courtyard of the wooden workshop. Her tears rolled away instantly. Hurriedly he stood up, to go back inside the wooden workshop.
“Mother?”
His steps came to a halt when he saw the person he was aiming for was already on the doorstep of the gallery.
“Mother. Budi, that's weird, anyway? Princess so scared, ih” said Princess.
“We pray, yuk! We beg the same Alloh, so that your kangmas are always given protection” invite bu Ratih.
“But ma'am, mas Budi, ”
“We beg Gusti Alloh”
The princess did not answer again. His lips were still moving, as if to protest. But not a word came out of his mouth. There was nothing he could do but obey his mother.
***
Upon his arrival at Adel's house, budi was stopped by some thugs he did not know yet. Either Sandi's men or not.
He explained the meaning of his arrival slowly. Humiliate yourself in front of that pretentious thug. But there was one thug who took the initiative to ask Budi's request inside. How surprised Budi, when the thugs came out again, there was Sandi who came tailing him.
“Malem, Bud. are you healthy?” sandi SAPA.
“Ndi. Lo here?” ask Budi.
“Yes. Why not?”
“Huuffft. Okay. I'm asking for your permission to meet Adel. Aja” said Budi.
“Sorry, Bud. Adel did not want to see you again” replied Sandi.
“OK, no problem. This Abis cave won't find him again. Cave just want to hear Adel” decision
“Adel already mutusin lo” says Sandi.
“OK. Perminin cave danger directly from him!” pinta Budi's.
“Udah is enough from gua” replied Sandi.
“Ndi. The cave girl is Adel, not lo” Budi commented while chuckling.
“His spokesperson is Adel. And his patron cave Adel, now”
“What?”
“Let's go home, and lupain Adel! Your story has disbanded” Password command.
“Cua just need Denger from Adel directly. Five seconds at most doang”
“What? want nonjok cave?” cut the heart while smiling.
“Gua never nonjok lo Ndi, even though you proved to lure the cave into danger that you yourself do not want to plunge there. This cave hasn't been proven wrong, Ndi. What you said is that the evidence can still be disputed. You have been judging the cave as if you were real, aja” continued Budi.
“Budd. For this second the cave still respect the same lo. Hunting home before the cave changes its mind!”
“Gua also still same respect lo,Ndi. That's why the cave pleads. Five seconds, will not lose you, will not lose Adel”
“With all due respect, Bud. go home!”
“With all due respect too, Ndi. Please call Adel!”
“Ber-ener stubborn lo, Bud” comment Password.
“Oh, yes. If the cave is easy to surrender, you will not stand this brave, Ndi” replied Budi.
“BANG***. HYAAAA”
TUB TUB
The duel of two companions of the city's thug lord was inevitable. Throw each other tonjokan, throw each other kicks, deflect each other, and also avoid each other.
The other thugs watching, step aside. Pak Fajar's courtyard turned into a duel arena for two heroes. From this point of view, Budi looks able to press Sandi.
“HYAAAT”
DUK DAK DAK PAKK PAKK PAKK DUAAKK
Escape pisan keno pisan. It is the Javanese word that describes them. Sometimes they avoid it, but sometimes too late. Fruits of both tons and kicks.
“HYAAAA”
When Sandi began to be overwhelmed, other thugs appeared to attack. Starting with the croco-croco.
Armed with the body and look alone, not enough to bend a Budi. Even with just a single move, one by one of them collided instantly fainting.
BAK... BAK... TUBS
PRATAKS... BRAAAKKK.... DAK DAK DAK
Reappeared some thugs with weapons. Even if the wooden block is hard, but not enough to topple Budi.
They are the ones who fall. Broken hands, broken legs, fainting, assortment.
So continues. When Budi wants to reach the terrace of the house, there are always thugs who appear from the direction of the wood workshop Mr. Fajar. There seem to be a lot of people back there. And Budi even eager to continue to subvert them.
More than twenty people he managed to crush. The one who did not faint immediately ran away because his bones were broken. There are only a few mainstay thugs, who used to be friends practicing Budi. Including the hammer and the can.
Inside the house, Mr. Fajar was already exhausted. He was worried about seeing the current condition. He was afraid that the latter could also be crushed.
Adel did not flinch at the course of the battle. Although Madin continued to urge him to meet Budi for a moment. But his hatred had defeated his conscience.
Mr. Fajar took the initiative to call the police. Reported that there are people who are berserk stress and try to enter his house. The police said they would send members to neutralize the situation.
Budi is still fighting against thugs who are both combatants. Now he's getting tired. It had been more than ten attacks he had obtained in a row. But Budi could still stand up again.
On the next attack, Budi found a rare moment. The neglect of one of his opponents. With a quick movement and full of energy in, Budi punched the face of the can. The can immediately fell unconscious.
Slowly but surely, the morale of the thugs began to sag. Especially when the Palu also successfully subverted Budi.
With pretty severe conditions. His right hand was broken, and his embrace shifted. Shouts of his pain, drastically lowering the morale of the remaining two thugs.
Without thinking, the two of them even escaped from the field of action. Leave Sandi alone.
Budi who began to be possessed by feelings of dislike, increasingly enjoy this battle. He served Sandi with his relaxation. He still smiled even though a successful hard fork hit him.
One tonjokan he reply with one tonjokan. Many times Sandi dropped it, but Budi always stood up again. Even back to attack more nimble.
Over time the energy of Sandi began to drain. He's getting tired. This is the moment I've been waiting for. He purposely let Sandi vent her pleasure beating and kicking him. That way, he expends more energy than he survives.
Now he's back. Each blow, always managed to make Sandi staggered. Every kick, the tackle, always succeed to make Sandi fall.
In one moment, it was like putting out his last energy. He attacked with agility. Until you have to be extra vigilant. But the energy of Budi is still more, so it is easy for Budi to kelit and back attack.
And over time the Sandi attack again loosened. This opportunity is used by Budi to attack more aggressively. The quick blows ala kungfu he sated all over Sandi's body. Up Sandi limbung.
“HYAAAAAAT”
He pulled his right hand far back. Prepare his ultimate blow.
DUAAARRRR
CLEEPPSS
“AAAKKK”
A loud eruption echoed from behind Budi. And immediately Budi's body fell silent. Inside the house, Madina is hysterical when a policeman points his gun at Budi, and the eruption barks. Making a white T-shirt Budi immediately turned red because of blood. Budi slowly fell down, by the lunge of a hot bullet.
“Aaakkhh”
He could only curl up on the ground. The sandipun fell, even without being attacked.
“GOB***. WHY WAS SHOT BANG**”
The sound of Sandi yelling at the police.
He tried to get up to approach Budi. But his energy was too small to move for a moment. In a weak condition, Budi took something from the bottom of his pants. Make the police approach, be alert. Turns out Budi took his phone.
“PERGI BANG***! WHO IS BOTHERING YOU? GOB***” SHouts Password again. He's still trying to get up.
“Eekh.. Huk huk huk” Budi started coughing.
In the blur of his eyes, Budi tried to press the one number he had prepared. Inside the house, Madina is shocked to feel her phone ringing. He took the phone.
“Mas Budi?” muttered. He took that phone call.
“Halo. Mas, give it up, mas! Don't be doomed, mas!” madina said while crying.
“Din. Huk... Huk... Huk”
“Entar by the way. Come with them, first! Let's be treated” exclaim madina again. No one banned Madina. It was like everything was caused by the explosion of a firearm.
“Mbak Adel is there?” ask Budi. Voice weakened.
“This is beside Madin” repliedMadina.
“Please tighten his voice. Eekkhh..
“Iya. yes, mas” replied Madina. He hit the loud challenger. Adel turned towards Madina.
“Udah, mas” says Madina. Adel put his attention on his sister's phone.
“Rodhitu billi robbah. Wabil. Wabimmuhammadin nabuyyau wa rosuulah”
Adel nodded at that sentence. Instantly her memory twisted the moment as she promised to obey that sentence.
Remember the beautiful moments before. Also the moment where he said that they would be slandered. And ask Budi to give the final sentence. A code that expresses honesty and seriousness.
Spinning also the memory of Budi's explanation, why that sentence he chose. That is about the surrender of Budi will be the destiny of Allah. And his resignation accepted all the decisions Adel would make.
“Bram”.
Adel's body shook when he saw Budi's body lifted by the police. Blood in the yard. His eyes occasionally blurred. His world seems to be spinning.
“MBAK ADEEL”
Mr. Fajar was surprised to hear Madina's scream. The reflex he jumped over and caught the body of his eldest daughter falling backwards, unconscious. Ms. Lusi could only scream hysterically seeing Adel faint. With the help of his neighbor, Mr. Fajar escapes Adel to the puskesmas.
***