The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
adel call bek
Huwannuru yahdil kha irina...
The phone rings back. But because his mind was still focused on thinking about the correlation between Luki and the breakup of his love relationship with Adel, making him unresponsive. He reluctantly grabbed the phone. He didn't even see who was calling.
“Assalamu’alaikum”
I was shocked to hear the voice of the person calling her. Her eyes opened full.
Adel?
“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Budi.
“Sorry mas, interrupt her break”
Adel's voice sounded hoarse, vibrating and sobbing. Signs that she just cried. And the crying has not stopped completely. Budi got up from his seat, because he found the Princess had fallen asleep. Outside the room he was heading.
“Del. How's your condition? Now where else?” ask Budi.
“Adel dizziness, mas. Adel's world feels angry, mas” replied Adel.
“Eeem. This is Adel at the police station?”
“DI hospital, mas”
“But Adel wasn't hurt, right?”
“No, mas. Cuman, the same police are placed here first”
“OK, okay. Adel no temen, huh? Well, I also don't have a friend in situ” area
“Iya, mass. That's why Adel called Mas Budi. Adel's dizzy, mas. Adel really-not expecting, it turns out he's really evil”
Adel's voice sounded growling. There was also the sound of iron clinking. It seemed like Adel was punching one of the nearby iron as an angry expression.
“Sabar, Del! Control your anger!” budi Suggestion.
“Keep, this can't go home yet what's not strong road, Del?” ask Budi.
“Not allowed, mas” replied Adel.
“Mas. Adel want nanya” continued Adel.
His voice still implied anger amidst the grief.
“What?” sahut Budi's.
“Mas. Adel furniture has ever found a drug?” ask Adel.
“Drugs? Henggak” replied Budi, surprised.
“No odd findings, mas? Shape that does not fit the design, maybe?”
“Eeem” Budi trying to remember.
“Not there, Del. From QC okay. From customs also no report”
“But what the investigator said earlier, there are findings nakabanya, mas”
“Lah. How not diramein? It's been a long time, it”
“That's it, mas. Adel was shocked by it. Confused too. Can furniture Adel tuh, solid wood, not iron bolong. If there is a special room for nyimpen something, it must look out from the outside. But when Adel asked, what position fits in the peg hole, the investigator did not answer. In fact, if ever saw the peg was replaced the same completely different material. And he's referring to that iron hole, mas”
“Eeem” is like getting new information about his own findings.
“Kalo from QC PRAM no report yet, Del. There were no reports from customs either. But first there was a case of the same forwarder”
“What case, mas?”
“Packing our furniture, had broken into people. Madin nginep's time at my house was”
“Oh, yes. Who broke into it, mas? So, how's Adel's furniture? Why are there no reports of damage from PRAM?”
“Ndon't know. Paul sir said that. I also just keinget again”
“What to look for from our furniture, mas? Don't-don't be real, Adel furniture has drugs?”
“Don't go far first, he thought! PRAM's competition is many, Del. Could be the investigator, nyari additional scapegoat. All the furniture is stuck. Yes customs clearance period? So many more. No way it's ”
“Kalo until he actually put drugs in Adel furniture, Adel curses it's a man laknat” said Adel full of anger.
“Wait, wait! What do you mean, Del? Not yet connected, I” asked Budi confused.
Adel recounted his conversation with the female investigator earlier. About his father's wooden workshop which was used as a base for drug trafficking, about the possibility of circulation using their production furniture. Especially on customer order furniture that comes from luki.
“Bang***. Boy kepa***. SE*AN”
Budi cursed with a groaning sound. He did not expect that Luki was really just using Adel.
It's obvious to what Luki insists on getting Adel, whose assets are just a small wooden workshop. It must be the family closeness factor, which makes Luki feel more profitable in the workshop, than other workshops. What kind of drugs the luki is circulating, which is not yet clear.
“Okay, Del. You calm down, yeah! I'm cairiin help. Maybe I can't go there. But I try to help as much as possible from here” Budi continued.
“Iya, mass. Thanks though. Honestly, Adel's scared, mas. There are three Adel's negligence, which potentially makes Adel drag, mas”
“OK, okay. Don't panic, yeah! I also have a lawyer”
“Still yes, mas. A little relieved now”
“Iya, mass. Assalamu’alaikum”
“Wa’alaikum salam”
Tuut
Phone connection was cut off. I immediately thought about what scenario he would take. Anyone she could ask for help.
He wants Liza to help him. But considering that Liza helped him just when she was dealing with Adel, it felt strange, if now she asked Liza for help to help Adel.
His thoughts were directed towards Stevani. He had a lawyer who helped in previous cases. He thought Stevani's quarrel with his father had not damaged his professional relationship with the lawyer.
Huwannuru yahdil kha irina...
But his wishful thinking was spoiled, as his phone rang again. There's a video call, but from a number that's not on his phone. The profile picture of the owner of the number is also not entirely clear. Out of curiosity, Budipun received the call.
“Assalamu’alaikum”
A woman with an ayu face appears on the screen of Budi's phone. And I know that face. Although it is new, and even that is only a few moments.
“Wa’alaikum greetings, Icha. How come I have my number?” sahut Budi.
“Iya, mass. Intentionally, Icha asked the same mother. Maybe the mother of his mother was reply Budi” across the phone of the woman.
“Oh. Okay. How are you?”
“Alhamdulillah healthy, mas”
“Eh, thank you yesterday, the warning. It really happened, you know. Yes, although a little different anyway, the details of the process”
“Oh, yes? Nobody got hurt, right? Seinget Icha, that night was also the same news of shootings in the sea”
“Alhamdulillah, nothing. That guy just keeps going. I also just followed aja”
“Thank God. Icha follow seneng, dengernya”
They throw each other smiles.
For a few moments, there was silence. Just staring at each other, and busy with each other's thoughts.
“Oh, yes. Icha landed, huh? What's still in drilling?”
“Aalhamdulillah's. Landed, my mom. I've been eating chicken geprek again” replied Icha while chuckling.
“Hempf. Ha ha ha” Budi laughed at the answer.
“Oh, yes. Can I help you, Cha?” ask Budi, in connection with calling him Icha.
“Iya, mass. Icha want to talk about something. Icha dreamed again about his family in Budi”
“Eis-fr. So ge er, I” comment Budi, joking.
“He he” Icha chuckling.
“What is it, its dream? I've taken a daughter-in-law, same Mar?” budi Goda.
“Ha ha ha ha. Not” exciting Icha, splashy.
“Terus?”
“Mas Budi knows this girl?”
Icha asked while showing a sketch.
“Adel?” budi Gumam. But Icha could hear Budi muttering.
“That's Adel, Budi continued, answering in a normal voice.
“He's fine, isn't he, mas?”
Icha asked with a worried facial expression. Beware of astonishment. It was as if something sad was going to happen to Adel.
“Eem. Dizzy again, anyway. And still being treated” replied Budi.
“Ya Alloh. At the hospital too, mas?”
“No, anyway. Tangerang. Jatake said it, sih”
“Loh. Yes Alloh. Don't tell me he's in a police raid this afternoon, mas!”
“Ya it. He was there”
“Astaghfirulloh. He got shot, man? Icha Denger, there shoot-outs are also”
“Neg. Just more into shock, sih”
“Syok? Because?”
“Eeem”
It's a little hard to tell a story. He doesn't know Icha yet.
“OK. If this guy, mas?”
