The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

proposal

“Mas?” erika Reprimand.

Just look at it. His emotions are still turbulent.

“How are we going next, mas? Report sir Paul?” ask Erika.

He seemed to think for a moment. His eyes moved here and there, indicating he was imagining some choices.

“The first, we stop the purchase of rattan that type. We see, anyone who reacts”

“But the Resti is equally rich in character Isma, mas. He does not want to make decisions without a clear basis. Should we tell him, mas?” cut Erika.

“Ya don't, dong. We were the only ones who knew”

“Means there should be a problem first, mas”

“That's what I thought in” said Budi.

But the hanging sentence made Erika frown. He looked at Budi fixedly, waiting for the continuation of his words.

“We need a partner to act as an end user. Make video, wear time, the rotation jebol”

“A kind of overweight, but actually the weight of the wearer is still in spec?” cut Erika.

“Yap, benar” replied Budi briefly.

“But who, huh? My friend is the guardian angel of heaven. I don't have any friends europe” muttered Budi.

“Angel guardian of heaven? Halu” exciting Erika. They laugh for a moment.

“Oke. while doing papa to the airport, while I fret again, who is my friend who is in europe” continued Erika.

“Local assets si Ratna can, dikaryakan” Budi proposal.

“Eeem. Might as well. Try to keep me content with him. But don't be jealous! Cute guy” Goda Erika.

“Ya origin do not talk about iplik-iplik”.

“Ngomongin doang anyway, no papa times. By Budi” kilah Erika.

“Why?”

“That hand is nyari what? Percenteleng is not there” replied Erika anxious.

“MAAS”

Erika squealed in surprise. He did not expect Budi to give a shocking touch in his forbidden area. Moreover, he still uses material pants, which are certainly not as thick as jeans.

I laughed and saw Erika's expression. She was silent as Erika slammed her back as an expression of her anxiety.

“Udah, already! Tuh, his papa nelepon” said Budi, after a long cry.

Erika was still pretending to be annoyed, but a faint smile re-adorned her lips. He picked up the phone from his dad. And it turns out Erika was waiting.

“Close to the hospital first, huh? Want to take the motor sekal”

“Not stopping by hotel?” erika Goda.

“Alah. Speak speak doang” kilah Budi.

“Ha ha ha ha”

They soon moved out of the laboratory parking lot. They stopped by the hospital parking lot, which is only a mile away.

Erikapun took over the wheel of his car, as Budi went down to pick up his combat grasshopper. And in a row, they drove towards Erika's house.

Arriving at Erika's house, they are greeted by Erika's father. It was awkward when he met his father Erika, because his brain was still affected by the photo offered by Respati. But as much as possible he kept his attitude as normal as possible.

Budi was also asked about his bengep face at some point. Budi answered as it is, out of tons. But he changed the story a little. He said there were still many grudges against him, because of his work in Tarantula.

Instead of advising all sorts, Erika's father just chuckled and shook his head. As if, what Budi tells will not end in danger for his daughter.

Although a bit confused, but Budi was grateful, Erika's papa did not extend the question.

There was a stir when Erika's two half-sisters appeared. They are like compact amazed at Budi. And teased her until Erika was upset.

Although it feels funny, but Mr. Respati then warned his stepchildren not to tempt their future brother-in-law.

After the teasing event, Budi helps Erika put the items her papa will bring into the car. Her mother and stepbrothers also took part in the journey. Although it feels strange, but Budi did not ask that.

“Oh yes, mas” scolds Erika, as her papa walks into the house.

“Soal Brandon, what next?” ask Erika.

Not immediately answer. He thought for a moment about that Brandon guy.

“Yes no need to continue. That's a favor, Paul. Now there are four friends that I can assign to keep watch alternately, replied Budi later.

“Iya mas, really so. I was worried about it, abis earlier. I'm afraid, the gallery Budi mas is a place of drug trafficking, rich workshop Adel”

“The workshop Adel?” ask Budi confused.

Here Erika looks surprised, even though disguised.

“Know where Adel's workshop was made a drug trafficking place?” continue Budi.

“Yes is logged, lah. What does a needle stick to a host? Yes definitely for the benefit of the host, right?” answer Erika.

Be smiling. He felt that it was just Erika's assumption.

“OK, reasonable assumption. Worth considering” comments Budi.

A call distracts them.

“Udah, pa? Stay small, someone misses no, pa? Rika does not know” Erika replied.

“Oh, yes. Charger”

Mr. Respati went back inside the house.

“You want me to do it yourself to Paul sir?”

“I'm aja, Ka. Most darent also play, to gallery” replied Budi. Her gel smile was successfully transmitted to Erika.

“OK, ready. Come deck! Even maen hape mulu, anyway?”

Mr. Respati's voice echoed again. Erik's sisters immediately got into the car. So was Erika's stepmother. After saying goodbye, he also got into the car.

“Ngger. Erika's next, huh? Please take care of him! I went around mulu, his work. Rika lost a figure that could make her lean. Please take care of him, will you?” said Mr. Respati to Budi.

“Siap, sir. I will definitely take care of Erika” replied Budi, steady.

“Thanks, yes? See you later”

“Oh yes, sir. Will I be able to visit my father's place?” ask Budi.

“Which place?” mr. Respati asked again.

“Ya whichever one” replied Budi. Mr. Respati is confused. Erika was confused as well.

“Eem. Look, sir. Maybe for now, Budi is not ready to officially, apply for Erika” said Budi began his explanation. Mr. Respati smiled. Erika was surprised.

“Maybe later, after my sister recovers, I will invite my mother and sister to sowan to place tak” continued Budi.

“Do you dare not do it yourself?” challenge mr. Respati.

“What is not impolite sir, if I propose to Erika alone?”

“Untried already concluded”

“Then, what can sir, I ask your daughter to make me a wife?”

A sentence that could make Erika agape. Budi actually proposed to her alone. Mr. Respati smiled broadly at Budi's courage.

“Where, Ka?”

Mr. Respati threw the question to Erika. Without making a sound, Erika quickly nodded her head. Her tears rolled down her head nod. Respati smiled widely again.

“Take, ngger! Make Erika your wife! I am sure you” said Mr. Respati, answering Budi's proposal.

Budipun sontak sungkem to Mr. Respati, while saying thank you. Once Mr. Respati stroked Budi's head. Saddled look.

“Ngger” call mr Respati. Budipun got up from his bow.

“Maybe you've been horrified from Erika, if this father is not a good father. It is so. Please, separate the truth about Erika's father! What is not good is the father, who does not love the family is the father, not Erika. So please, still love Erika, even if later you are horrified from the neighbors, how bad father!”

Not immediately answer. He was confused by what Mr. Respati was talking about. He looked towards Erika. And Erika was just as confused. He just nodded his head, as a signal to Budi to confirm what his father said.

“Good, sir. Will Budi do” reply.

“Yes already, you are talking to yourself, when you are ready to tie a sacred promise! Mr. Go first” said Respati sir.

“Good, sir. Please!” reply Budi.

Mr. Respati got into the car. And Erika saluted Budi, and kissed his hand as well. His eyes still looked teary. She looks so happy this afternoon.

Shortly after, Erika and her family left. Leaving Budi who was still standing waved his hand.

After Erika's house, Budi took the time to stop by the grand mosque. He prayed maghrib there.

After the maghrib prayer, the daughter called her and asked to buy corn. The princess said she wanted to burn corn. Hearing the voice of the Princess who had returned cheerful, Budi agreed to the request.

He recalled that kang Sukron once said that his neighbors had corn fields. He immediately called kang Sukron to ask if the neighbor had corn or was running out. And luckily, it turns out that neighbor kang Sukron had just harvested this afternoon. Budipun immediately glided to the place of the Sukron kang.

“Wuih. Dateng kelu”

A comment accompanied Budi's arrival.

“Assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.

“Wa’alaikum salam”

Not only the sound of kang Sukron, Fitri's voice was also heard echoing the dimmer this afternoon. They had just returned from the Mushola.

“So envy me kang, a compact clay pray in mushola gini” kelakar Budi, when greeting both.

“Aalhamdulillah's. Age is increasing, boss. Yes it should have started. He he's. The good old days that were delivered?” sukron sahut kang.

“He he's. So more envious, I”

“Sit, boss. No hurry, right? We can make coffee first. Who has corn still in mushola, still ngajarin najai, both”

“Oh. Nungu isya’ dong?”

“Not really, boss. I told the guy. He said his wife went home first. It's nyicil first, two what three children first, bos”

“Oh. Okay, deh” replied, I understand.

They sit on the chairs on the porch of the house. Maybe that's where Sukron and Fitri kang hang out in their spare time.

“Well, while waiting for the coffee came, I can not, boss?”