
They went straight to the hospital. Budi had ordered Kang Supri to take his motorbike and the Princess motorbike, to be taken to the workshop, to be repaired. Arriving at the hospital, it turns out that Ms. Susi and Adel are no longer there. Only Madina remained, who was completely unwilling to leave the Princess. But there were other guests visiting.
“Eh, there are guest” comments Budi, after exchanging greetings.
“This is the Budi yes, Tih?” the guest's comment, when Budi regretted it.
A mother, with a daughter, may be one year adrift of the Princess.
“Iya. Who used to love bawuran” replied bu Ratih.
“Why is that a so-called opener, bu?” tanya Budi, with a facial look made like a shy person.
“Hempf. Ha ha” the girl who was with the guest laughed, hearing Budi's comments.
“This is his wife Budi?” ask the mothers, when Erika experienced it.
“Calon” reply bu Ratih.
“Wah. Not so big dong, we?” comments of those mothers.
Suddenly Erika was stunned. He turned to look at the younger daughter of the princess.
“Still underage, bu” comment Budi, break stiffness.
“Hempf” bu Ratih and the guest were chuckling.
“Not yet know her Tih, I have a virgin child as she” comments the guest.
“Yes need not be discussed. Pity mebak Rika, so confused gitu” replied Mrs Ratih.
They laugh again. The guest was just joking.
“This is Maryati, Bud. Neighbor sewah Putri” said bu Ratih introduced.
“Loh. Sido Dadi?” sahut Budi's.
“Iya” replied the mothers called bu Maryati, that is.
“Well. This one is Tika, the second child of Maryati” said Mrs Ratih, introducing the girl.
“We are still sad, same bu Maryati ini” continued bu Ratih.
“But far yes Tih”
“Feeling is also not foreign, anyway. But where to meet, huh?”
“Ya pas mas Budi ngembaliin his duck father, who was cooked by his men mas Budi” replied the Tika.
“Hem?” sahut Budi's. He seemed to remember.
“Oh, yes. Si Rita” exclaimed Budi, while looking towards Erika.
“Aduh. I was so embarrassed that it was a boy. Weighing want rica-rica duck, pake malak all. Where unfortunately not about, ten tails. People crave also no one abis ten tails” continued Budi.
“Yesterday erika comments, accompanied by laughter Stevani.
“That's him” said Budi, while laughing too.
“Eat him the nine I returned. The one I payin” continued Budi.
“Alhamdulillah, inget” comment Madina. Princess and Tika laughed.
“Luckily the kind-hearted mother. Instead of being angry, even thanking, you” comments Budi.
“And fortunately there is no mbak Icha” Tika said.
“Why?” ask Princess.
“Ha ha ha. Definitely rame” replied Tika.
“Not you, who likes to nag?” sahut Madina's.
“But I'm afraid of Budi. If Icha, there is no fear. Must be Budi got scolding him. Sure, I” replied Tika.
“Ha ha ha” they laugh.
Their warm conversation came to a halt as a cell phone rang. It was Maryati's cell phone. Budi inching closer to Erika, on the edge of Stevani's bed, as Maryati's mother was receiving a video call.
“This nduk, the mother again nengokin her son bu Ratih, who sells fish” said bu Maryati, answering her son's question.
which “Bu Ratih is it, Bu?” I heard a question from the phone.
“This” replied ma'am Maryati, while pointing her cell at bu Ratih.
“Never seen, huh?” ask Maryati ma'am.
“He he's. Yes, not yet?” I heard the answer from the phone.
“It Icha. My eldest. Inget, right?” ask Maryati's mom, to Ratih's mom.
“Aduh”
The release of the voice, in surprise, got a pinch on his waist. Erika acted like she didn't do anything. Makes Stevani laugh.
“Udah works, huh? Yes really, like Budi anyway, yes?” comments from Ratih.
“Aduh. Why, anyway?”
Again Budi got a pinch. But Erika still pretended not to do anything. This time the princess laughed.
“Again where is it?” ask Ratih ma'am.
“Against oil drilling, ma'am. Again check the pipe, there is a leak what enggak” heard the answer from the phone.
“Wah. Cool, yeah. Ati-ati, item” goda bu Ratih.
“He he” si Icha chuckling.
“Who's sick, ma'am?” I heard a question from the phone.
“This is Cha, Putri” deck replied bu Maryati. He pointed his phone at the Princess.
“Halo, mbak” greet Princess.
“Allohu Akbar”
I heard a response like a surprised person. I wonder D in my heart.
“Why, nduk?” ask Maryati ma'am.
“Ya Alloh” response si Icha, still confusing.
“A’ Farhan” si Icha calling someone. And I heard someone approaching.
“Ya Alloh a’, the person is really there, a’. What is the name dong?”
Everything is still confused with the intention of Icha.
“Oh. Yes, bener” comments the man called Icha, earlier.
“Mbak Icha why, anyway? Don't confuse people, deh!” protest of Tika.
“Dek Putri, in your opinion, this looks like you, no?” ask Icha. He showed me a sketch painting.
“Eh, yes. Who drew it, mbak?” princess's Response.
“This brokers, you know?” ask Icha again. He showed me another sketch.
“Loh. That's Vani. That's the guy next to” replied the Princess.
Stevani scrunched his forehead, hearing his name mentioned.
“Loh, how can you do it together? Don't tell me you were in an accident?” ask Icha.
“Iya, ibbak. Bener” replied Princess.
“You guys are being chased by people?”
“Ya Alloh”
Icha complained while covering her face. It looks like he has a heavy burden. While the Princess and the others were still confused.
“One more, deck. I was hoping to hear a different answer” pinta Icha.
“Did you get shot on the left legan?” ask Icha.
“Loh, yes. How do Icha know?” princess's Response.
“Ya Alloh. How do Icha dreams come true anyway, mas?” said Icha, without answering the Princess' question.
“Night I dream, deck. I saw two girls riding on a matic motorcycle, chased by two people. Continuing at the end of the road, these two girls fell from the motorbike because of the driving force, shot in his left arm” said Icha explaining the purpose of the question.
“Loh. How can it be right, ma'am? Embak has a sixth sense, huh?” princess's Response.
“Ya Alloh” complained Icha again.
“That touts come true, what next, a’?” ask my friend Icha.
“You know, Cha! Perhaps it can be anticipated” replied his friend.
“What's up brother?” ask Princess.
“Dek. Does this mbak have gini-rich hape?”
Icha asked referring to Stevani. He showed me a sketch of a cell phone.
“Eh?”
The princess was less sure of his memory. He turned to Stevani.
“Shortly yes, nduk?” said Miss Maryati.
Miss Maryati went from the edge of the Princess' bed to Stevani's bed. Budi and Erika moved, giving room for Maryati's mother.
“Halo” greet Stevani, when mom Maryati lent her phone.
“Ya Alloh, actually this girl, a’” sounds Icha commented.
“Mbakwas. What is gini rich shoot phone?” ask Icha. He showed me the sketch of the phone he made.
“Eh. Yeah, bener. Exactly rich. Nih” replied Stevani. He showed me his picture.
“Ya Alloh. There really is, a’. How, dong?” icha's voice sounded like he was very worried.
“Nduk. The dream is not all will be real” said ma'am Maryati comforting Icha.
“If only Icha tanyain had absolutely no truth, Icha would not be this worried, bu” replied Icha.
“But the two people Icha saw in the dream, actually there are. The case is the same. The cell phone Icha saw in the dream too, really there is, ma'am. What is not horrified, try” continued Icha.
“Then, what can Icha see after this?” ask Stevani.
Icha did not answer immediately. He looked at Stevani a few moments ago. Making Budi and Erika stare at each other, wondering.
“Will someone come again, mbak” replied Icha.
“Know this guy?” ask Icha. He showed me a sketch of two men.
“Eh. That's what's chasing us. The two of them who came to my contract, kept asking for something that they themselves did not know what form it took. I told him to search my room, and they wanted to beat me up. Yes I ran away, lah”
“This one?”
The ice shows a photo again.
“I don't know” replied Stevani.
“Huuufft”
Icha heard a heavy sigh.
“This person will come, mbak. Don't know about the day, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. But what I saw in the dream, you are still with” said Icha.
“He's looking for what?” ask Stevani.
“From that phone” reply Icha.
“Astaghfirulloh. This phone?” shouts Stevani.
Icha seemed to nod, confirming. Budi and Erika stared at each other.
“Ya Alloh. If from the beginning they say this hape nyari, there is no need for casualties. Who the hell are they? Dodol really so thugs” continued Stevani dongkol.
“Mbakwas. If he comes, please love him! No matter how valuable the phone is, your life is much more valuable” pinta Icha.
“Mbakwas. From the beginning they came, I knew they had a gun. Bet, life. Let alone cell phones, cars will I love” replied Stevani.
“Alhamdulillah” sounds Icha commenting. His tone of voice implied relief.
“Create everything, and please pass it on who will be guarding Vani's mom, Putri's deck, please let this guy in and take that phone! And let him go without a fight. Pretend to sleep!” icha Pinta.
“But if threatening both, can dong, we act?” erika's voice echoed in the room.
“What I saw in my dream, this person was not tasked to hurt either Vani or Putri's deck. Just taking the phone was all” heard Icha voice answer Erika's question.
“Who commissioned?” ask Erika.
Budi had time to reprimand him with a footstep. But the atmosphere had already turned a little stiff.
“At the end of my dream, I saw that guy hand the phone to this guy”
Erika could not see what Icha was pointing at. But Stevani can.
“Who is it?” ask Stevani.
He felt the sketches were unclear, as they only depicted two people facing each other while holding an object.
“I just squirm this”
Icha gave one more sketch. There was a change in Stevani's face.
“Sandi?”
Almost everyone gasped to hear the name called Stevani. Reflexes approaching. Stevani gives Budi Maryati's mobile phone.
“Loh. Yes, bener” comments Budi.
Although wearing buff, but Sandi's face is still clearly read by Budi.
*Lu got people from where the hell, Ndi? Bego really works. Watch out if you send another bego. Once the person nyolek cave family, the cave will make the same calculation lu*.
“Mas?” erika Reprimand.
“Hem?”
Budi gasped at hearing the reprimand. Suddenly he smiled at Maryati, nodding, as a gesture to retreat. He also handed the phone to the owner.
“Still with the warning yes, mbak Icha” said Stevani.
Maryati loaned Stevani her phone.
“Yes, ma'am Vani. Sorry yes, Icha has made the atmosphere so tense like this” Icha said.
“It's good, mbak. So we can prepare” replied Stevani.
“Iya, ibbak. Once again Icha apologise. Just this time Icha dream like this he explained”
“No papa, mbak” replied Stevani.
After interspersed with light conversation, as well as prayer accompaniment, finally the video call connection was terminated.
It still looks pensive. He didn't realize that everyone was staring at him. Moments later, Ratih's mother invites Maryati to talk, distracting her guests from paying attention to Budi.
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