The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

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Adel's hand trembled as he was shoved on a piece of paper by the pak pengulu. A paper that records the history of what happened this afternoon. Her tears did not stop flowing. He could not hide the sadness of his heart. The shadows of intimacy and high ideals with Budi seemed to rally in his head.

*Bram, sorry Tata! Tata was unable to fight this fate. Tata doesn't know what else to do. Sorry Tata, Bram! I have broken the promise of Tata. Sorry Tata*!

Two tear points became Adel's signature ink accompaniment on the paper. Which means, their marriage has been legally recorded, albeit religiously new.

*Yes, please give us an easy way, to be able to accept each other and forget the story between us. Give strength to Abram, God willing, to be able to estimate the departure of servants yes Alloh! So also for the servant of God, give the servant the strength of heart, to be able to serve the husband of the servant*!

Susan's legacy ring has now changed hands to Adel's little finger. For the first time, he felt a sense of shame towards Luki.

His pride first, must be collapsed by the enormity of the waves of fate. Now he has to kiss Luki's hand. And now she has to make her forehead frowned upon by Luki.

*Keeeeehhh*

“Bapak?” mumbled Adel.

“SUSTEEERR” shouted later.

Everyone around the bed of the care of Mr. Fajar, hurried to get out of the way. Giving room for the sisters to handle Mr. Dawn. The doctor came with a wave. While approaching the doctor asked all the guests to come out of the treatment room.

Everyone obeyed the doctor's orders, except Adel. He's not going to move at all. He's still standing outside the curtain.

As much as she could, she endured the bitter feelings when she heard the heart-wrenching voices from her father's mouth. His determination is now only one, completing his devotion that is not so much. Accompanying his father until his last seconds.

“Mbak Adel”

Adel snapped his name was called by one of the sisters.

“Iya” reply Adel. And he came closer, though not yet commanded.

“Mbak, lead the father to shahadat!” pinta ma'am doctor.

“What?” ask Adel offended.

“No more time, Adel” scolds one of the sisters. And it turns out it was Sister Feni.

After having a moment of vision, Adel then approached his father's right ear. His heart seemed to be sliced to hear the sounds coming out of his father's mouth.

“Mbakwas. Go to the stomach. His thighs are cold” scolded the doctor.

“Oh, yes” Adel gasped at the reprimand.

“La illah illalloh, Muhammadar rosululloh” said Adel guided his father to martyrdom.

He repeated again, again, and again. And he was like a panicked man, when he felt his father's shoulders had also begun to cool.

“La illah illalloh, Muhammadar rosululloh”

There were no words coming out of Mr. Fajar's mouth, other than heartbreaking voices. But then just stop.

“Bapak?” muttered Adel confused.

“Pak? Mr?” adel said again.

He shook his father's right arm. But there was no reaction. Adel was still unsure of what he was thinking.

“Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi roji’un”

The sisters and the doctor said the same thing. Made Adel look up at the heart rate monitor.

“BAPAAAAKK”

***

TAAARRRR

“Astaghfirulloh”

Budi was again surprised by a glass that suddenly broke its handle and broke into pieces because it collided with the floor.

But this time no one marked it. The five people before him knew that the glass had been held by Budi in the air for a long time. Not just taken off the floor like before.

Seeing Budi stunned, Ratna felt natural, if Budi felt something strange. Because he had a chance to see, the glass was like someone was slapping. He took the initiative to pick up the glass. Budi immediately realized and forbade Ratna to pick up the broken glass. This time he himself cleaned the shards. Although certainly, in his head he continued to wonder, what was wrong.

As before, Budi again contacted his mother and sister. He was very curious about the incident. He was very worried about his family. But the two of them could not be contacted. His feelings are increasingly worried, when his lover also does not respond to his call. Everyone who was close to Adel also did not respond to his call.

*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...

Suddenly, his phone rang. Right along with the ringing of Ratna's phone. The phone that had just been placed on the floor he reached again. But instead of being happy, he scrunched his forehead. He felt strange as he read the name of the caller plastered on his phone.

“Halo assalamu’alaikum”

The sound that is already very memorized. It was strange to know that the man called himself. Especially with a tone of speech as if excited.

“Wa’alaikum greetings. How are you doing Bude?” reply Budi, continued with pleasantries.

In his mind, a lot of questions were raised. He stood up to fetch some drinking water in the dispenser, in the corner across.

“Good news, Bud. You're fine there too, right?”

“Aalhamdulillah's. Always healthy, bude. Pakde Kusno, how are you, bude?” he replied, after pouring water into the glass.

“Sound you healthy”

“What can I help you with, de?” ask directly at the core.

“Neg. Bude just want to thank you aja” congratulations

Budi almost choked, when he just started drinking. Luckily, he was able to control his breathing.

*Bude Kusno would like me to congratulate you? Astarghfirulloh. What's the matter? Does she fuck with mom? Beware if only because Adi was imprisoned until he hurt the mother of the same Princess*.

“Means Bude?”

“Kalo about Adi anyway, yes already, lah. Long time bude also tired ngurusin him”

*Seriously, tired? Afraid of times, expelled sirde again. Oh, is it okay for bude to be forced into making me*?

“Then?”

“Ya. long-time bude amazed also the same you. You are also a law expert. So, congratulations, you have successfully won the case. All that hurts you, have their punishment. Including the maki-maki of your mother”

“Which one, De?” tanya Budi did not understand.

“What your mother said in front of your house first you know, the abis flood”

*That's why Susi's the same Mr. Fajar*.

“Oh, yes. Continues?” tanya Budi is still trying to calm down, and his voice he made as if he did not know the person he meant.

“Udah inget yet? Those are the mothers who want you, the ojek” handyman

“Iya. So, why are they the same, De?”

“Inget right, who wants to be ganged up citizens?”

“Iya”

“That's dead”

*JEDEEERRR*

Like there was lightning striking right in his ear, Budi was surprised to hear the words budenya.

But a moment later, he recalled, that Budenya did like to make fun of him. Anything can be made into materials to melt it. Even sad things are like death. His father's death was a joke to him.

“Hempf. Ha ha ha” Budi laughed in response to his bud.

“Heh, your laugh is, rich do not believe in bude?” tegur bu Kusno's.

“Budi also want to give happy news to bude. Not a congratulation. Yeah, just a little news, yeah. If in the garage, now there is a special room. So, if bude kangen same Adi, stay aja maen to the field. The warden is fun, the person” replied Budi.

“What do you mean? You think your master is crazy? Hallucinating, is that it?"

“Ya not yet, bude. Preventing is better than treating. Don't take kebablasan! Poor the Adi”

“Basic nephew don't know thank you. The good news is that it is stressful. Huh”

*Tuuuut*

“You why Bud, so excited? Who's calling?” erika Reprimand.

Budi who was downing the rest of his drink, did not immediately answer. He only glanced at Erika.

“Budeku” reply Budi short.

Erika looked at her colleagues. But Budi did not know, because he looked back at his phone. Those whom Erika saw, there was no sound. His face was all sad too.

“Same time bude itself is it?” asked Erika, in a reasonable tone.

“Halah, pretend not to know. Surely already know, lah” kilah Budi.

“Iya. Just why is sampe so excited?”

“Yes, every time I have no brain. The turn is turned back, ngamuk” replied Budi while chuckling.

“So getting kepo, I. How dare you same parents” comments Erika.

Budi who again downed the mineral water only laughed for a moment. Then focus on spending the drink.

“Yes abisnya, everything about his father Adel mati” replied Budi.

Unbeknownst to Budi, Ratna and the others gaped at Budi's answer. They screamed, but they held. Until it doesn't make a sound.

“Where his style congratulates, again. That's brazen, right?” continue Budi. Erika still has no comment.

“Sampe memorized me, style him. And the rich hoak that, most effectively fought with the same indifference or the same disgrace he. Definitely mosquito. Just rich. Ha ha ha ha ha”

“Oh” comments Erika short. Then he went out of his room.

I felt strange about Erika's attitude. Especially when looking at his comrades, he saw everything like he was sad. It's just like being detained. It was even more strange when Hilda also came out of this room after staring at him for a while.

“You why?” ask Budi later.

But no one answered. Be guessing, maybe they do not like the style of speech on the phone, earlier.

“Oh, okay. I have a bad side. I have a bude whose war is bad. And we have been in a long fight. But I shouldn't have said rich words here. I'm sorry, huh?” continue to explain.

“No, Bud. Not that” said Deni.

“Terus?” ask Budi confused.

Deni did not immediately answer. He looked to the right. Bayu Dan Ratna turned to Deni. They looked at each other and looked confused.

“What's up, anyway? By the way, dong!” ask Budi to get confused.

“Mas. Mbak Farah wants to talk” Ratna said.

He approached Budi and gave him his cell phone.

“Halo, assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Farah with sobbing.

Farah's voice sounded clear, because the mind activated the phone's voice challenger.

“Why are you, mbak?” ask Budi confused.

“Budd. Sorry for me!” farah Pinta.

“Sorry for what?” ask Budi to get confused.

But Farah did not answer immediately. He was still sobbing for a while.

“Kalo about the same contract Mr. Isaac, I'm not guilty of you, ma'am. I know you have done your best” continued Budi, found Farah never answered.

“Yes but Endingnya, Bud” says Farah, then.

“Sick is a test, mbak. We pray, hopefully Mr. Dawn quickly given healing”

“But sir Dawn, Bud”

“Pak Dawn why? Mr Fajar was operated?” tanya began to panic.

Farah cried even more sobbing.

“Mbakwas. Answer, dong!” pinta Budi with a voice began to rise.

“Pak Dawn died, Bud” replied Farah.

*Daaarr*

“What?”

I was surprised to hear Farah say that. His rationality still rejects that statement. Someone just made fun of him.

“Mbakwas. Don't be weird! Not funny to know”

“Who is funny, Bud?”

“Kalo really sir Fajar already does not exist, surely Adel ngabarin me, lah”

“Adel fainted, Bud. Madina Sama Bu Lusi also fainted. Keos here, Bud”

“What?”

“Mbak, please step aside for a moment, yes! Body wants to pass”

The voice of a woman was like rebuking Farah.

“Sus, is this Mr Dawn? Where's Adel's mom? I asked Farah.

“Iya, right. Mbak Adelnya still treated” replied the person who reprimanded earlier.

“Keep, whose order is this?”

“This is her husband's request, mbak”

*Jedeeeeerrr*

“He asked that the body of Mr. Fajar be immediately returned for burial” replied the person.

Like being hit by an atomic bomb, Budi's eyes darkened instantly. His body was dazed, but held down by a dispenser.

“Oh. Good. Thank you, sus” said Farah.

“Sama-sama”

Although Ratna already knew first about the death of Mr. Fajar, but she was also surprised to hear the words of the husband that the sister said earlier. The sound of a walking bed.

“Who was the husband that the sister said earlier, mbak?” ask Budi. His voice sounds heavy.

“Not, not husband. Sister was wrong said, Bud” replied Farah stuttered.

“Mbakwas. Don't mess around!”

“Bene, Bud. The sister had mistaken. It wasn't exactly that” Farah replied.

“Pak, pak”

I heard someone calling. The sound of footsteps walking in haste. In a place a little far away, there was the sound of the footsteps of a running person.

“Yes?"

A man's voice sounded very close to Farah. Farah was silent.

“Please request a signature for the use of ambulance body to father Luki Pratama, her husband sister Adelia Fitri, her son deceased”

*DAARRR*

“MAS BUUDD”

Ratna squealed loudly, as the phone Budi was holding fell, and Budi dazed forward.

“TOLOOONG”