The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

concerns of Ratih

*Lu, I've made a wretched princess, Ndi. If you are not targeted by the police, the cave will definitely make the same calculation. And do not let the cave know, if all the tragedies that occurred during the same cave Tata is your actions if the cave until you know, of course, the cave will make your life miserable, Ndi*.

“You're not papa, ngger?”

A voice drags Budi back to the conscious. He was surprised to see his mother looking at him with a worried look on his face.

“You didn't get hurt, did you?”

Madam Ratih asked again, twirling Budi's body. He checked if there were any signs of wounds on Budi's body.

“What is it like, bu?” Back to asking.

“Since when did you wear a police shirt?” tanya bu Ratih, pointing to the narcotics turn back shirt that Budi wears.

“And where did you get that shirt from, if not from the dock?” continued Mrs Ratih. Budi did not dodge, but he also did not agree.

“Geger earlier, someone told me that there was a shootout in the middle of the sea. Where did you say so, Zulfikar can not be called” continued Mrs Ratih with a tone that is still worried.

“Budi no papa, ma'am. This is Nungki's shirt. I met you in plaza” said Budi lying.

“Where's your body?”

“Brought Nungki. Mau diloundry, say it” replied Budi.

“Kok can?”

“Temennya Panjul nih, rese. Check out emergency calls, play gas only. I knew there was a puddle of water, maen brushes. Wet everything, Budi. Udah rich chicken trondol” replied Budi.

“Hempf”

Madina who was behind Ratih's mom, chuckled at the word, chicken trondol. Which means a chicken whose fur is tangled because it has been splashed into the water.

“Luck there is Nungki. Dikasih deh, this” continued Budi.

Mrs Radih did not immediately comment. There was still a sense of disbelief in his son's answer.

“It also does not know, what guy pants girl. Dalemannya also not good anymore, it feels” Budi said again.

“Mbrojol, mas?” zulfikar.

“Hampir” reply Budi.

“Ha ha ha ha”

Madina could no longer hold the gel. He laughed out loud. Because mbrojol means escape. And Madina was old enough to understand what it was. Madam Raih laughed too. The worried look on his face slowly faded.

“Thank God ngger, if you are not involved in the shootout” comments from Ratih.

“Ya, no, ma'am. Make what? the purpose of Budi is just mastiin, not make action. The important thing is that you are sure, the package will be on its destination. Things want to be flanked, and do what, as long as it does not harm us, mending diiarin right, ma'am?” sahut Budi's.

“Iya. No need to deal with Sandi again! Let him do it too! You don't follow, ngger!” answer to Ratih.

“On Princess, how, bu?”

Madina spoke up from behind. Making madam Ratih gasp. The eyes also turned red. Remembering the situation of the Princess, plus the reality that she had just seen, if Sandi was the mastermind of the Princess' woe, made her emotions rise.

“Udah, already! Too much loss even, if we say Sandi because of the woe of the Princess. The police are also investigating this case. Surely the police will get to the boy” said bu Ratih mediate the stiff situation.

He knew, the red of Budi's eyes, became a clear sign that the one who sent people to take the dongle was Sandi. And if he obeys his heart, his son will surely do reckless again. And there will surely be more wounds on his son's body, as has been.

“Better, you break, ngger! Tomorrow you enter work”

He did not answer, he just nodded his head. Then go into the treatment room.

Sounding from within, Zulfikar bailed to go to his office, as there was a sudden call.

He stared at his sister for a long time. His emotions are not gone. His memory is actually piled with memories when Adel was injured due to an accident. His heart slowly hurt.

The words of Nungki aka Salma earlier, greatly affected his mind. His common sense reminds him that words without evidence cannot be used to take a stand. But what he saw on the ship earlier, as if to be evidence that correlates with Nungki's speech.

Budi kissed the Princess' forehead, then went out of the room again. He was sitting in the garden in front of the room. He was pensive again, so many things flashed through his mind.

*Why did Sephia even kicked the cave, huh? Apart from the ambush, it was strange that Sephia did not expose the existence of the cave, and instead kicked the cave out of the ship. Wouldn't it be more useful if he neriakin the name of the cave? Sandy could know. He can nyekap cave, and maksa cave to join their hordes*.

He covered his face with both of his palms. His head began to throb.

*Salma is also weird. He made another cave make buff, led a rich cave part of the Sandi horde, brought to the police again. But there, nothing. Does Sandi have anyone on the force? That's a really sophisticated kid. Whose job, can he be? He who sculpts the cave learns Clandestine, in fact he who nerapin Klandestin*.

“Loh. You're not sleeping, ngger”

He was surprised to hear a rebuke from his right side. It turned out to be his mother. And behind him, there was Madina who appeared from behind the waiting room door.

“Can't sleep yet, bu” replied Budi.

“But you have to rest, ngger! Don't get permission again! I'm not good with Paul” sir Ratih's advice. Be smiling.

“Iya, mom. You must rest, really. Mom get some rest!” reply Budi.

“Kalo you are not sleepy, mending us tuker position. I want nemenin Princess in dalem” pinta bu Ratih.

“You said mommy is decrepit, sleeping on tiker in the wind?” kelakar bu Ratih's.

“He he” Budi can only chuckle.

“Udah, mother only in dalem. You sleep in the waiting room!” said Mrs Ratih, using her veto rights.

“But don't macem-maem the same Madina!” continued Mrs Ratih.

“Hyaaa. Ha ha ha ha's. Ngakjan” goda Budi.

“Weeh, bak” exciting bu Ratih.

“Ha ha ha ha” Budi laughs loosely, with sound put down.

Madina who was watching the conversation also laughed. He knows, just joking. Mrs Ratihpun still goes into the Princess's nursery.

“Teh?”

Madina came with two cups of warm tea. Smile and receive one of the cups.

“Kok knows, I want to leave the room?” ask Budi.

Madina did not answer immediately. It was because he was sipping his tea. Budipun sipped tea in his hand.

“Ndon't know either, mas. Intentionally just want to make tea for Budi mas. Abisnya, mas Budi it looks like again messed up” replied Madina.

“Oh, thanks” say Budi, thank you.

“Right gift, in the right time” Budi continued.

Madina smiled at Budi's praise. He's flattered. Although he knew, the compliment was only as an expression of gratitude.

“Do you have to go home first, Din? Two full days you won the Princess. You also need to rest” asked Budi.

Madina did not answer. He even looked into Budi's eyes fixedly. Make Budi wonder, is there anything wrong with the question?

“I'm not ngusir, Din. I was really helped by kamu” said Budi, realizing one of the possible mispronunciation.

“I just don't want you to be tired. Princess definitely needs you to make a short time” continued Budi.

“Yes. May mas Budi bener” sahut Madina. Budi scrunched his forehead.

“But Madin can not boong himself Madin himself, if Madin still does not like the same mas Luki” continued Madina.

Hearing the name called Madina, Budi's emotions immediately bubbled up. But he immediately dismissed that feeling. Because it's not the right time to express that feeling.

“Even if he has promised to give time to Madin to chat with Adel, in fact Madin almost did not get the time. If not busy because of work, yes they like to spend time alone. Madin doesn't like it, ma'am. Mending Madin all not at home” continued Madina.

Just nodding his head. She knew Madina didn't need comment. Moreover, his jealousy rushes without him being able to resist, hearing Adel likes to spend time with Luki.

“Madin now even feels comfortable, can nemenin Princess, mas” continued Madina again.

“OK. Most importantly, you can take care of your health. Enough rest, yes!” sahut Budi's.

“Yes, let's rest!” bring Madina.

Budi gasp. He was confused by Madina's words.

“Ha ha ha ha”

Madina laughed. Only then did Budi realize, that Madina just marked it.

“Yuk! I also got to”

“Ha?”

Budi's reply made Madina stop laughing. He was immediately stunned and stared fixedly at Budi.

“Ngak ah, mas. Fear of suddenly being sampled by tiger” Madina said.

“Macan?” Budi doesn't understand yet.

“Mbak Rika” replied Madina while chuckling.

“Eh, yes. She called me no, as long as I was gone?”

I just realized Erika. No news since last talking on the phone.

“No, mas. Where is Rika?” answer Madina, ending the question.

“Hem?”

Budi just smiled in response to Madina's question. He plays his phone and then gives a signal to call first. Madina just nodded. He understood, there were things that Budi did not want to share with him. And he understands, that's the realm of his privacy.

*Where is that boy? What house has not been*?