The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
who the hell is this?



The phone was cut from across. Some people came to ask what happened to Budi. The answer is still the same. And they made the incident a matter of conversation.


Budi does not pay attention to the existence of those who even lumpy. He picked up the usual small whipper and pitcher to clean the table glass. Little by little he shoved it solid dirt and he moved it into a plastic bag.


“Astria. Satan from where the hell, this?”


A voice cried out from the front. Budi who was putting the dirt until he turned his head.


“No more, Bud?” ask the guy.


“Mbak Rika take water only, from behind! Pinjem gih bucket, from the stall there!” reply Budi.


“OK”


Erika instantly disappeared behind the tarp cover behind the stand. Budi continued his work of removing the dirt.


“Haihi. As many as people, no one helps?”


Someone again commented from behind Budi. the tenor's voice, Budi also memorized. As he turned his head, the man thrust out a new bag of crackles to hold the dirt he had just been shoveling.


“Let's go, sir. Paul sir look at it!” budi said, then.


“Udah, login!” mr. Paul's orders.


You can only obey. In his heart he salutes this boss. He still wanted to dirtyly help his subordinates. Make this cleaning work a few seconds faster.


“Anj***. If only earlier was not covered double cabin car, I have been able to do it person”


Aldo's distinctive voice echoing from the front turned out that he and the others had returned. But from the grievance, Budi can guess, if they failed to catch the perpetrator.


“Well, how the hell, most times that no one can catch one?” erika's voice echoed.


“Aih, it's almost, mbak. But I got hit by a car. Mental prospects, I” Aldo replied.


“Astaghfirulloh. Go to the clinic first! Obatin used to wound it!” the word Budi suggests.


“Anterin gih, Ki!” he asked Riki.


“What the hell, Bud? scuffed doang, really. Kaya aja” kilah Aldo.


“But pegel all that tomorrow, if not diobatin” said sir Paul.


“No papa, sir. Relax.this is more important for duluin” replied Aldo while pointing at the remaining dirt. Paul was silent. He just smiled as he patted Aldo's shoulder.


“This is the water, how do you want?” ask Erika.


“Ki, that's your ex! Bayu, Deni, find soap gih, same brush!” answer to give orders.


“Oke” reply Riki”


“I'm just looking for soap same brush” said Bayu.


“I pinjem bucket again deh” suhut Deni.


“Let me throw away, pak” says Aldo. He asked for the black crackle Mr. Paul was holding. Paul gave me the crackle.


“Awas you demon! If you meet, actually the matiin cave, lu” Gumam Aldo growled.


Occasionally Budi resisted the nausea that began to whack his stomach. The smell of this dirt is like a mixture of various kinds of dirt. What's landed on the couch.


Erika took the initiative to give her blazer to be used as a mask. But Budi rejected it subtly. Adel's face that suddenly appeared in his mind, reminded him of what he had not long ago said. Receiving the blazer, he was afraid of being interpreted differently by Erika.


Together with Aldo, he tried to clean his couch. But materials that absorb water like this, will be difficult to lose their aroma. Think hard, how to get rid of this smell, before morning. Until all floors and tables exposed to dirt are cleaned, Budi has not found an idea. He breathed a heavy sigh.


“Assalamu’alaikum”


Their attention was distracted by someone saying a greeting. No exception with Budi.


“Tata?” budi Gumam.


Behind him, there was a trio of exchanges coming along. Madina also came. They were confused by the crowd in this stand.


“Kok Tata follow?” ask Budi.


“Yes Abisnya Abram makes curious. Suddenly shouted. Asked what happened, did not answer” replied Adel.


“Kang, that couch there's throwing the same shit. There was liquid shit, too. How to clean it, yes?” ask Budi to kang Supri.


“Waduh, swipe dong, gan?” sahut kang Mangil's.


“Yes, kang” replied Budi.


“No other way, boss. Must be dismantled” replied kang Supri.


“Aduh. Must be the gihuci, just came?” luh Budi's.


“Nevent to wash, boss. Change that! the rest, the material. Enough like to replace full” sahut kang Bejo”


“Aah, that's right, bos” comment kang Supri.


“It takes how long?”


“Ngak nyampe. Fajr also already kelar” replied kang Bejo.


“Yes, find a car, kang!” pinta Budi's.


“Ambilin in factory, Ka!”


Mr. Paul's voice echoed, giving Erika orders.


“Sukron's sister again looking for cargo, earlier. Again bokek said it” kang Bejo voice distract Budi.


“Yes, call kang! Deket right?” pinta Budi's.


“Decks. Pucang situ doang” replied kang Bejo.


While waiting for the car to come, Budi invited his three changers to dismantle the sofa. Make it separate parts. Which will only be brought parts that must get a replacement material.


“Well that's the guy” exclaims kang Bejo.


They then brought the sofa to a pick up car parked behind the stand. Budi asked his three changers to go to the wood workshop first. Budi said he wanted to clean up the stand first. They go.


*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...


His phone suddenly rang. He's the one who wants to talk to Paul, so it's delayed. He frowned after reading the name plastered on his phone screen.


“Assalamu’alaikum. Ndi, are you healthy?” sapa Budi half exclaimed.


Budi's call left some people confused. Paul and Erika looked at each other. It was like they were thinking of something.


“They are already rich teeth same tongue” chirped Adel.


He felt that gaze was like an accusation to Budi. Hearing the curse, automatically the attention of the two diverted to Adel. Even Madina was interested.


“Yes. Indeed, yesterday they were in a duel. Because I” continued Adel. They still don't comment.


“Sometimes they fight because of different views. But in any case, they're finally better. Their sense of brotherhood, making their apologies always greater than their wrath” continued Adel again. They're still silent.


“Ta. Pinjem hapeya, dong”


Sapaan Budi shifted his gaze. He is unfocused, so confused.


“This time, mas” sahut Madina.


He brandished the phone that was already in the note application. There's a stylus too.


“Pinjem” says Budi.She received Madina's mobile phone.


Back to Adel and the others. Her hands were busy writing something on Madina's phone. Just a word, a word that came out of his mouth.


“OK. Thanks, Ndi. Cepet healed, yes! Sory, can't nengokin” yet said Budi ending the phone conversation. He sent the note to his number.


“Still, Din” said Budi while returning the phone.


“Sama-sama,mas” replied Madina.


Without speaking again, turn right and take the jacket.


“Bram. Where to?” prevent Adel when Budi is about to pass by.


“Mau teach the same lesson cecunguk it” replied Budi.


“Bram. Don't be weird, huh! Let this all go with Natasya!”


“Natasya still ngerawat Sandi”


“Bram, please. We're abis in a trap. Don't let us fall into traps again” said Adel lirih. All eyes are on them.


“Abram knows what abram is doing. Wait here!” reply Budi.


“Braaaaam” exclaims Adel as Budi turns right and passes.


“Budi”


A call from a person whose voice is very familiar, able to stop his steps. He turned right.


“Let them aja”


Budi scrunched his forehead. I don't know when it came, there were suddenly two people behind Paul. One of them was talking to Madina. When the other dropped his cloth mask, Budi recognized him.


“You must not get sick, because of silly actions. Let those who take care of the clumsy it” continued Paul.


Let's breathe and nod. He walked over to Paul and the two people behind him.


“They are not *******. Don't be killed!” said Budi.


“No problem” replied the man in the scurity uniform.


“Your time is one and a half hours. Extraction, five clicks west. Baron red” says Budi again.


“OK”


They are willing to carry out their duties. Look at the watch, then look up. Then pose like there's a drone camera above his head. Everyone who saw him saw his behavior. Like a stressed person, Riki says.


“Bud, go home first, gih!” advice from Paul. Like to answer, but have a lot of consideration. It was just the movement of his mouth, opening and closing.


“You've been showing your dedication all day. Now you are doomed, just as rich Aldo is. There is something wrong here, and it is done. So now, you go home first! You have the right to take care of your personal interests” continued Paul.


“And I have promised, pak” said Budi.


“You promised the company, right? And I own the company. I gave you permission to go home. So which promise did you break?” cut off Paul sir. Be stunned for a moment.


“Good, sir. You can call me if I need!” reply Budi.


“Oke” says Paul.


“Aldo also came home, yes! don't forget to clinic!” paul's orders to Aldo.


“Good, pak” replied Aldo.


“Excuse me, pak” said Budi.


“Ya” reply Paul sir.


“Gaes. Assalamu’alaikum” Budi pampit on another.


“Wa’alaikum salam” answer them.


Budi immediately turned right, inviting Adel and Madina to immediately to the parking lot. On the way, Budi asked his father and mother Adel. About how Madina can also come to this place. It turned out that Mr. Fajar and Bu Lusi were going solo for the death salvation of Imam Pratama. I try to smile, even though I feel jealous in my heart.