The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
erika is jealous



Tok tok tok tok


“Mbakwas. Ma'am Vani. It's dawn, mbak”


*Tok tock*


Slowly but surely, Stevani's ears began to piqu with the sound of knocking on the door and reprimanding from outside it.


“Mbakwas. Uda fajar”


Vanipun opened his eyes. He was confused, why was he asleep on the wooden floor? It took me a while to remember what had happened.


“Iya” shouts reply reprimand from outside.


And he immediately sat down. A moment later he stood up and opened the locking slot of his room door.


*Crrrrr*


“Thank God. Madam Vani is okay. Sempet worries me, mbak” said Brandon.


“Iya. Thanks yes, I woke upin”


“Same-sama, ibbak. If so, I want to make coffee first, continue to want to go forward again” said Brandon.


“Oh. Please” replied Stevani.


“You made too, mbak?” brandon Tawal.


“Neventless. Later I make my own” reject Vani smooth.


“Ya. Excuse”


“Eh uh, sir. What time is it?” stevani asked when Brandon was back. Sontak Brandon is back.


“Central malem, mbak. Vani's mom doesn't fill up, does she? How come you don't protest?” brandon Sahut.


*Bright. How's that Brandon? Fortunately the cave is not why-why*.


“Whispering, sih” replied Stevani briefly.


There was no follow-up, Brandon bowed for a moment to leave. And he moved to the kitchen.


“Pak. If there is a stock of room fragrances, pairs, dong!” shouts Stevani.


“Loh. Isn't there, mom?” brandon Sahut.


“Apaan, room freshener how does laundry smell? Make dizzy aja”


“Wash aroma?” brandon asked, confused.


“Where is mbak, room fragrance laundry?” continued Brandon while chuckling.


“Itu” replied Stevani. His hand pointed into his room.


“Can I check?”


“Tuh. Lookout!”


With half a chuckle Brandon again walked up to Stevani. He went into that room.


*Ceeessst*


Fitting once, the automatic spraying machine just worked. And not the smell of laundry.


“This is coffee, mbak” exciting Brandon.


Stevani came in. He sniffed the air in his room.


“Lah. How to make coffee?” stevani murmured, confused.


“You change, yes?” stevani asked suspiciously.


“Replace?” brandon with a laugh.


“Where am I going instead, mbak? Where do you come in, try? Kan door mbak Vani key from dalem” continued Brandon.


Stevani did not answer. He was confused by how he felt last night.


“Lagian, not from the afternoon also the aroma of coffee yes, which is installed kang Sukron? Mbak Vani himself who memilih” said Brandon again.


*Iya anyway.emang cave that chose the aroma of coffee. But that's why we can change the scent of laundry, huh? What is ngigau cave? Not likely. The turn is really*.


“Mbak Vani dijahilin, kali” exciting Brandon. Sstevani.


“I was also colonized, in front” continued Brandon.


“Who's candle?” ask Stevani.


“Yes that are invisible, it is. Behind it are still hills. The wild, that is. In south sono, segoro kidul. A lot, a lot of it. Including those who like jahil”


“Don't make parno, deh! Still dark, it”


“Ha ha ha. That's my guess, ma'am. People actually smell coffee, that is. How can I kiss the same mbak Vani so the aroma of laundry?”


“Huufft”


Stevani breathed a heavy sigh. Between confusion and a little fear. He doesn't know how to. Yes, he can only accept, if last night it was possible interference from a creature that he could not see.


“Yes already, yuk subuhan!” take Stevani.


“Sorry, mom. I am non muslim” Brandon said.


“E uh, yes. sorry forgot” exclaimed Stevani, aware of his mistake.


They came out of the room. Brandon continued his show making coffee, while Stevani headed to the toilet, taking ablution water.


***


After a night of walking in the streets, Budi finally entered the destination city. Once a few times stopped, now Budi decided to stop again for a moment.


He wanted to take a shower and change his clothes. He didn't want to look shabby in front of Adel. Have breakfast first. Until he finished breakfast, there was no reply from Erika. There are no incoming calls either. And Budi decided to continue the journey to the hospital, where Adel was treated.


*Huwannuru yahdil kha irina dziyau hu*...


But when going to get into the car, Budi's phone even rang. And as she looked, Erika's name was plastered on the screen. Video call. He asked the permission of Kang Jupri to receive a call first.


“Halo, assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.


“Wa’alaikum greetings. Mas, why not call first, anyway?” erika from across the phone. He looks like he's just wrapped in a towel. Her hair still looks wet.


“Fear of Disturbance, Ka. People before you go home just shoot gitu” replied Budi.


“Mas. If Mas Budi is still angry as I said yesterday, I'm sorry, mas. Don't be rich gini dong, how!” continued Erika. This time his voice was low.


“Kan cursive mother, Ka”


“Ya mas nolak? There is no alternative, what? There is Hanin. There are also three Budi carpets. Why did you go down yourself? Hayo?”


Budi chuckled at the ending of Erika's question. As if accusing him was just a reason.


“I told you that, Ka. But I was offended. Angry, know. Red really his face”


“Kok can?”


“Ndon't know. Confused I also”


“Sampe scared me, Ka. How long ago he got angry. There are five minutes” times continued Budi.


“Terus?” asked Erika, still not accepted.


“Yes I recited, lah. Can be disobedient if mbantah again”


“Ah. I want that Budi, anyway. Where to use directly ngacir, again” complained Erika. Just laugh again.


“You don't think you're tired, what? If you want to be given another option, I choose to sleep, Ka”


“Bokis”


*Tuuut*


Budi was surprised to find that the phone connection was cut without greeting. While smiling amusedly, he called her back. But not lifted. Several times he repeated the call, but still did not get a positive response.


“Excellent” muttered Budi.


He was confused by Erika's response. But the harsh response made his guilt even less. He can use his logic rather than his feelings. He wondered what Erika would do next.


“Where, mas?” ask Kang Jupri, after Budi got in the car.


“Next, kang” reply Budi.


With a slight chuckle, Kang Jupri slowly drove forward. Be chuckling. He understood, kang Jupri chuckled because he knew, he was finished by Erika.


Along with passing people to work, the vehicle that brought Budi finally arrived at the hospital, where Adel was treated.


***


In the gallery Budi, since dawn, Aldo came to visit Stevani. He brought a package for breakfast three. Because he thought, Stevani can't cook by himself. And true, indeed, Stevani has not been able to move freely.


“Mas. Semalem there is a strange incident, here” chirps Stevani.


He spoke to Aldo, but his eyes were as good as watching the door through the gallery.


“What's up?” ask Aldo. He also spread his views in the direction Stevani was looking at.


“Semalem it, there will be loading and unloading of wood. That one, mas” said Stevani, initiating his explanation.


“Terus?”


“Vani will fill, yes. Well, just want to wake up, Vani's head hurts really, mas. dizzy really. The eyes cannot focus. Escape and double gotu”


“Ya Alloh. You sick again, baby?” ask Aldo to worry. He put his palm on Stevani's forehead.


“Well. What makes it strange, the smell of the room, in the smell of Vani tuh turned into the aroma of laundry tofu, mas”


“Wash aroma?”


“Iya. Each spray rich smell of laundry gitu”


“Not coffee yes, which you chose yesterday?”


“That's it, mas. It's so weird"


“Terus?”


“So, Vani feels like she knows, mas. ever had a microsleep? Yes until rich, mas. between unconscious the same fainting. Sampe several times. Finally, really unconscious, Vani”


“Ya Alloh. But you're not papa, are you?” aldo asked, increasingly worried.


“Well, there it is. Vani sepet waking up. Still heavy. The more headaches Vani. has not been very strong, fitting it”


“No calling Brandon?” cut Aldo.


“That's him. Vani wants to call Brandon. But suddenly, Vani rich saw someone passing by, mas. There are some small ones. The light is coming in. Suddenly said for a moment. Vani peep dong's. There really are people, mas. Not Brandon, but. Vani doesn't know who. Obviously he's a man. He was rich to take a package like mas, on the sidelines of the wood it”


“What package?”


“Ndon't know. Rich sheet paper, color is brownish white, gitu”


“Certainly, where did the person go?”


“The journey through the back tofu, mas. Passing next to this room”


“Lah. Is there no door?”


“That's it, mas. Vani was so scared, you know. Afraid that suddenly that person entered forcefully into this room”


“But he's not in, right?”


“Ndon't know. Vani was unconscious again. Waking up at dawn. Si Brandon knock on the door”


“Now still dizzy?”


“Enggak”


“Any, right? The body of Vani. No pain” continued Stevani.


Aldo looked pensive, thinking about what had happened to his lover.


“Udah new Brandon?”


“On wood, anyway. Same fragrant room it”


“Keep Brandon what?”


“Alleged him anyway, Vani dijahilin the same that does not look. He himself was also stahilin, say it”


“Eem. Could be, sih” Aldo comments short.


***