The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

PT raids. PREMATURE

Although last night had woken up much earlier, but this morning Adel looked cheerful. The smile and funny story of Budi who was in Berlin, became his encouragement this morning.

The course is usually boring, feels fun, because Budi still continues to encourage him with short messages.

“Where are you, mbak Adel?”

Someone greeted him, when the first course was over. Sontak Adel looked back.

“Eh, Hanin. Want to go home” replied Adel.

“Loh. Isn't there still a lecture, mbak?”

“Iya, anyway. But I have something to take care of. So I'm gonna skip first. He he”

“Hem. His romances are serious, pioneering both?” goda Hanin's.

“He he's. Yes, deh” replied Adel briefly.

“Ya is so. Ati-ati yes, mbak”

“Still, Nin”

Adelpun breezed away towards the parking lot. Today, he plans to attend the first lecture. Not the intention of ditching, but he got a mandate from his father to go to PT.PRAM.

Not yet an inquiry. But every opportunity should not be missed, said Mr. Fajar. And after three dollars, Adel also thinks the same. Even before being asked, Adel had offered to represent his father to go to PT.PRAM. So that his father can rest longer. Because according to Adel, his father's advice is very much needed.

And so. Now Adel is hurtling towards the factory where his girlfriend works. Although he will not meet his lover there, but his spirit gets the project from there, making his smile always expands on his cheerful face.

“Good morning, mbak Marsya” greet Adel upon arrival in the lobby.

“Good morning. Uh, mbak Adel” reply Marsya.

“You've seen Farah?” marsya.

“Yes, right”

“Please sit down, mbak! I call Mbak Farahnya” said Marsya please.

Adel sat on the guest sofa. There was a faint sound of Marsya talking on the phone. Shortly after, he tells Farah that there is a meeting. And Adel was asked to wait a while. Adel would have just said it.

Bang bang wes rahino, bang bang wes rahino

Adel's cell phone is ringing. He smiled when he found out who was calling. He asked Marsya's permission to pick up the phone first.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Bram” greet Adel after exiting the lobby.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Budi.

Budi's smile successfully transmitted to Adel. Her fresh face carried the enchanted Adel. Plus the background view of Berlin, making Adel not blink.

“Rich again in PRAM, Ta?” ask Budi.

“He he's. Yes, Bram. Yesterday I got a call from Farah. Said he wanted a discussion about the new furniture design”

“Wow. How come Abram isn't being pushed, huh?”

“He he's. Don't know. No, kali. Abram is busy working on expo”

“Heem. Could be, sih”

“Bram. Abram shower water water what time is PAM water?” adel asked while laughing.

“Where is PAM here? That's a regional company, Ta” said Budi splashy.

“Ha ha ha ha. Is it different, the water? Water there, yes?”

“Not seger again, cold” replied Budi. Adel laughed at the answer.

“Emang why, Ta?” ask Budi.

“Kok getting handsome? Mike shinoda is a rival to Abram” Adel replied.

“Ciaaaaa. Shinoda. Fly, Abram”

“Ha ha ha ha”

Adel continued to laugh seeing Budi shake his head. But Budi also combed his hair forward, acting like Mike Shinoda. It was so fun to pay attention to Budi that he did not realize anyone was approaching him.

“Excuse”

A greeting surprised him. Sontak Adel twisted his body. And there was Farah who was already standing in the doorway of the lobby.

“New also left a day, already miss aja” goda Farah.

“He he's. Abisnya, berlin far” replied Adel origin.

“Ha ha ha ha. Could be Adel” comments Farah.

“Can start the discussion, mbak?” ask Farah.

“Oh, can” reply Adel quickly.

Farah smiled and went back into the lobby room. Adel immediately said goodbye to Budi, because it was welcome to enter by the host. While giggling, Budi invited Adel to follow Farah.

Seriously discussing the new furniture design, suddenly sounded a furore from the direction of the lobby. Their concentration collapsed because of the furore. Especially when they saw Mr. Paul coming out of his room and walking towards the lobby.

Farah asked the production design staff, who happened to be in a meeting with them, to find out what was going on.

Apparently there was a group of police who came to this factory. The staff said, the policemen looked like they were about to raid a fugitive. Sontak Farah was shocked. Even without saying goodbye he went out of the marketing room to see firsthand what happened.

But just outside the room, Farah's steps stopped. Some of the policemen had already entered the office. They get permission from Paul to check all of his employees. Including ransacking the entire room in this factory.

One of the officers recognized him. He was the officer who accompanied him when he was going to undergo an examination at the beginning of Stevani's case reporting.

Immediately he was asked the intention and purpose of coming to this factory. Adel told her everything without anything she was hiding. Because there is no other purpose than business.

Even so, he had to wait until he was granted permission to be able to leave the location.

He and several drivers who incidentally are suppliers are welcome to wait in the cafeteria.

He was alone for a long time. His mind was piecing together many memory pieces about his case with Stevani. So far, the police have said that there is an intellectual brain behind all this.

In Adel's shadow, this person must have extraordinary abilities in terms of information technology. This guy too, in Adel's shadow, had a myriad of advanced equipment that cost nothing to mess around with.

*But why are the police removing so many members to this factory? Is it, the intellectual brain is hiding in this factory? Would it not be easier for him to act from a place as deep as his ability? Internet provider, eg*?

“Bapak caught it wrong. I slandered”

Suddenly there was a commotion from the lobby. There were cheers, swearing and swearing. Sontak Adel stood up and moved forward.

He tried to look at the source of the furore even though it was still in front of him the canteen. A woman in a PRAM uniform was escorted by armed police officers.

“Loh. That's not Isma?” mumbled Adel.

He squinted his eyes. Try to see with more focus. The sunlight leading up to Dzuhur was quite blinding to the eyes.

“I know nothing, sir. I don't know network”

The arrested woman continued thrashing while saying her rejection of the arrest.

“Astaghfirulloh. Seriously?” ask Adel, muttering.

The officers put the woman in a police car. With agile movements, some of them immediately went to follow the car carrying the woman.

*Kepar\*\*you Isma. Bajing\*\*. Damned humans. You sacrifice a lot of people just for one guy? If you like Abram, why not? A minder? Losing body? Fucking loser. His big brain is minus. Pigs are more likely to fight head, you*.

Adel's eyes glared in the middle of his hunting breath. His emotions immediately rose when he remembered the accidents that had happened to him, befalling his lover, and especially his family.

“Mbak Adel”

“Hah”

Adel was surprised when someone rebuked him. He immediately looked to the left. For a moment, he seemed to have lost his orientation. He was confused by the person who greeted him. He was also confused about where he was at the moment.

“Mbak?”

The man shook his palms in front of Adel's face. Adel did not react.

“Mbak Adel no papa?” ask the guy again.

“Oh”

Adel started to react. He closed his eyes for a moment. In his heart he said Istighfar. Then slowly he opened his eyes.

“Mbak Farah?”

The person who reprimanded earlier smiled seeing the change in Adel.

“We sit down first yes, mbak! Mbak Adel must be shocked by this incident” aja Farah.

Adel did not answer. It took him a while, before he followed Farah back into the canteen. Farah had cold tea in a plastic bottle for the two of them.

“Please drink, mbak” said Farah invited her guests.

“Thank you” replied Adel.

Adel did not immediately drink the treat. His feelings are mixed. Want him to vent his anger, because this company became a nest of people who harmed him and his family.

“Mbak” call Farah.

“Ya?” sahut Adel's.

“I hope that Adel can sort out between legal affairs, business, and friendship, yes” said Farah carefully.

“Eem. Did you mean Farah?” adel asked not to understand.

“For now, we don't know yet, whether Isma is really the culprit or not” Farah replied hanging. Adel still focused his attention on Farah.

“Although it is proven that Isma is the mastermind behind all the bad things that happen to mbak Adel, I hope that Mbak Adel does not necessarily stop our business relationship” continued Farah.

Adel did not answer. He also could not hide the red hue on his eyes.It was very clear that Adel was being mired in anger. He tried to sigh heavily, dampening all his anger.

“It certainly isn't, mbak. We are very helped by the project that this company gave to us” said Adel.

“Despite that, I like to discuss the same mbak Adel. Although it is new. But Mr. Adel was most open and did not rush to ask for the project. Most different from the others. And this is what I want to keep, mbak” cut Farah.

Of course Adel smiled given such praise. He could not hide the rest of his anger. His eyes still look red, even though they have faded.

“Aalhamdulillah's. I am happy with it, mbak” replied Adel.

“As his girlfriend Budi, mbak Adel already I consider as my friend as well. Even if later it turns out to be true Isma the villain, I hope that Adel did not break his friendship with me, and the other Budi friends”

Adel was silent again. If you remember the series of events that have happened, thin trust is left in his heart. If only he did not depend on this company, he would have liked to say that he did not believe in everything in this company, except his girlfriend.

“Insya Alloh enggak, mbak” Adel.

“I will only hate those who have harmed us” continued Adel diplomatically.

“Alhamdulillah” says Farah gives thanks.