
It's a little hard to tell a story. He doesn't know Icha yet.
“OK. If this guy, mas?”
Icha understands Budi's facial expression. He diverted the mood by asking again. He showed me another sketch.
“Lah, the lizard egypt” exciting Budi.
“Egypt lizard?” mumbled Icha slightly chuckled.
“Iya. Si Luki, Adel's husband. He's the one who got shot”
“Sori, her husband this girl, mas?” ask Icha in shock.
“Iya. why are you, Cha?” sahut Budi is confused.
“Kok can?” ask Icha, I don't know who.
“In the dream Icha tuh, this girl, this Adel, the person is very good you know, mas. How can you marry this guy? Very bad you know, he” Icha story full of disbelief.
“Yes, in fact that is, Cha” replied Budi.
“Gosh. Yes Alloh” lamented Icha.
For a while, Icha seemed not to know what to say. He covered his face with one hand. It was like there was a heavy sadness.
“Mas. is this Adel still bucin the same as this Luki?” ask Icha, a few moments later.
“Eeem. I don't think so, Cha. Just called me. From his curhatan, he is rich already soiled the same lizard Egypt” replied Budi.
“Thank God. It would be better that way. Because it will hurt so much if everything has been revealed”
“Emang Icha squirming what is it?”
“Many, mas. But mostly anyway, something that maybe Icha does not know how to prove it”
“About what?”
“About the death of this father, mas”
“Pak Dawn?”
Budi was surprised to see the sketch of the face of Mr. Fajar shown Icha.
“Why?”
“Icha don't know, mas. Is it really his destiny to experience all that, or actually still preventable. But clearly, in Icha's dream, the condition of this father who had been sick, not strengthened, but instead weakened. Even his coma was not his original innate pain. But it was made”
“Astaghfirulloh. Who made it, Cha?” ask Budi with a growling voice
“This doctor, mas”
Icha showed me another sketch. A female doctor. Budi scrunched his forehead.
He has no memory, whether the doctor ever treated Mr. Dawn or not. Because he never talked about the doctor on the phone with Adel.
But he had a memory of when he had an accident, the doctor was the doctor who slandered him.
“Eh, can you send me the picture? Frankly, right sir Dawn is sick, until death, I'm again in Berlin”
“Later Icha photosyn yes, mas”
“Eh but, is the doctor's relationship the same Mr Dawn? Why did he put Dawn in a coma?” tanya Budi probing.
“Not the same sir Dawnnya, mas. But same with Luki”
“What?”
Icha shows a sketch of Luki's meeting with the woman's doctor. There is a place that is the background of the sketch. Remember the satellite used by Sephia.
“In Icha's dream, he's a dealer in a hospital environment, mas. He camouflaged with hospital” medicines
“What?”
“Icha also had time to squirm the shadow of Budi mas again sick. There's the girl's doctor, there's the Princess, there's Ratih's mom. There's another girl, two guys. And the Princess went after the girl. The girl was rich angry with Budi, after the doctor's speech. But Icha don't understand, what you're talkingin”
“I mean Icha, the braking used to be that, Luki who planned?” tanya was emotionally disturbed.
“That's it, Icha don't dare say, mas. Icha just nyampein what seems very clear in the view of Icha”
“Astagfirulloh” complained Budi.
“Mas. There is something more important to think about right now. Maybe Icha can help. But Icha doesn't know Adel yet. Icha need advice also intermedia”
“What is it, Cha?” ask Budi.
“Kalo in the dream Icha, at this time, until some time in the future, Adel was his heart again indecisive, mas. Between the same hate love that began to grow for the Luki it”
“Haihi. Start bucin, he. Okay. Continues?”
“Kalo mas Budi can, mas Budi samperin yes! He'll need a crutch to lean”
“She's not a whiny girl type, Cha. Even runyam if I go there. There can be used as the reason Luki made me drag into his case”
“Not going, mas”
“Know where?”
“Because in Icha's dream, that Luki will die at dawn tomorrow”
Not responding immediately. He tried to analyze Icha's facial expression. There is no hate face. Then indeed Icha only told what he saw in his dream.
“That's Gusti Alloh's business, Cha. Where is any human being told?” angkan Budi's.
“Thank God, if indeed what Icha see is wrong” said Icha. His face was implying sadness.
“Ngeri know, mas. Icha is also going to. Where there are still many more sins same mother” continued Icha.
Hearing the words sin and mother, Budi so remembered the words of grandmothers in the canteen at that time. He was too tired to ask his mother.
“Mas?” Icha Reprimand.
“Ya?”
Budi was surprised, and re-awakened from his daydream.
“Adel treated in which hospital, mas? If it is still around Jatake, let Icha jenguk. Icha is also still around that, kok”
“Oh. Okay. I asked you first, huh? Thank you very much, if you want nengokin Adel”
“Usahain came too yes, mas! The Icha see, Adel's condition will be very prone”
“Eem. Yep. I'll coordinate first, yeah?” answer the diplomatic mind.
“Yes, that's it first. Sorry, have mixed the business of Budi” mas
“Icha wait for address yes, mas. Assalamu’alaikum”
“Wa’alaikum salam”
*Tuut*
The video call connection was cut off. Budi immediately sent a short message to Adel, asking for the address of the hospital where he was treated.
Elsewhere Adel had a smile, reading a short message from Budi. He felt his spirit pumped. His sadness got the attention of Budi. He gave the address, hoping, Budi not only sent someone else, but he himself also came to see him.
“Ngger. Where's zulfikar?"
A greeting surprised him. It was her mother's voice. Mr. Ratih came with Paul.
“Piket, bu” replied Budi while salim and kiss hands.
“Pak” greeting Budi while greeting Paul sir. This time he kissed Paul's hand.
Paul stared at Ratih's mom. And a smile expands on Ratih's lips. A positive signal for them. I thought, Mrs Ratih.
“What are the conditions of bu Lusi, bu?” ask Budi.
“Still cry, Bud. Confused mom jad”
“Eem. That means, ma?”
“Mbak Adel's. No one's going to be cool, right? If only Bu Lusi does not drop, we can help the transport, right? This is Ms. Lusi also sick. Madin is not possible, fly there alone”
“Tati?”
“Ya ngurusin bu Lusi. Madin still doesn't understand the legal file. Still afraid to make decisions. Be helped the same Tati”
“So there is no Nike bu?”
which “Nike is it? Who used to nengokin you same as Tati?”
“Iya”
“Nothing. Haven't seen, ibu”
“Terus, how's dong, ma'am? What do you have plans?”
“You fly, get there, ngger!”
“Ha? How Budi? Hanin aja, bu” refuse Budi.
“Ngger. Madin has helped us not. Our time of reckoning? Princess already a lot of keepin”
“Yes but how about Erika, ma'am? Must have hit him, if you see Budi take care of Adel. Isn't it a slander too nant, there?”
“Ngger. About Erika, let me tell you. You are leaving, ngger!”
“Mother sure, Erika will understand?”
“Should have known, ngger. You went there by my mother's orders, not your own. If mbak Rika does not want to understand, yes already, do not need to be continued”
“Ah, mom. Where can that be, ma'am? Indiscriminate aja” comments Budi.
But without him expecting, Ratih's face turned red. His facial expression implied that he was deeply offended by his son's comments.
“Astaghfirulloh” murmured Budi surprised.
“Mafin Budi, bu”
He lowered his body, kneeling before his mother's feet. He grabbed his mother's hand, then he kissed her while apologizing again. For a while, Ratih's mom didn't make a sound. The offence in his heart was still quite burning. It makes you afraid and wonder.
“Ngger”
Bu Ratih called while stroking Budi's head.
“Sorry Budi, ma'am! Budi salah” said Budi, for umpteenth time”
“Iya, yes. Mom apologizes too, huh? I am offended, because of the panic attack earlier” replied Mrs Ratih.
Madam Ratihpun asked Budi to stop his kneeling. Mrs Ratih invited her to sit on a mat, as usual.
“Bu. What's mom's plan? Why do I have to do it there?” ask, after everyone has sat down.
“Mom didn't think until then. The point is, you're leaving, huh? Temenin mbak Adel! I'm sure, you know better what you have to do to make Adel”
“Eem. Can I take a leave, sir?” ask Paul.
“Stay says the same Erika” replied Paul sir.
“Ngak may be obtained, sire. The boundary between the same boss girlfriend is very thin” exclaimed Budi.
“Hempf” sir Paul chuckles.
“Kirain is still the boss, it turns out he again talks as girlfriend”
“Who told macarin tops?” comment from Ratih while laughing.
“Ha ha ha”
Paul could not help his laughter. He laughed even for a moment.
“Ya. Take two or three days off, as needed. But please, set aside some time to monitor the work, yeah! The mask project is still going on. And I have to pursue licensing for medical masks. So it is not possible all day in the factory continue” pinta pak Paul.
“Oh, yes. Fine, pak” replied Budi.
“Ya. Now you are ready! I'm looking for tickets” bu Ratih's orders.
“Where is? Udah kemaleman, ibu”
“Emang yes, sir?” ask Mr. Ratih to Paul. And Paul just nodded while laughing.
“Terus, how is dong?”
“Charter car only, bu” said sir Paul gave a suggestion..
“May also, bu” says Budi.
“Ya. Get ready, gih!” batih's orders again.
“Bu. Are you sure you can handle Erika? The character is very different, compared to Adel” asked Budi to make sure.
Madam Ratih was silent for a moment. He looks like he's breathing. But then there was a smile on his lips.
“Mother has also been in Erika's position, ngger” replied Ratih. Budi scrunched his forehead.
“Mom thought, this will be the right moment, make mom get acquainted further with mbak Rica. Is he really the right person to replace the position of mbak Adel, or even vice versa” continued bu Ratih.
“Oke” comments Budi short, while nodding his head.