The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

a bit of the past

In the wooden workshop, it appears Aldo is still talking to Stevani. His mother is also still on the terrace of his room Princess. While Ms. Lusi, Adel and Madina seem to have climbed into the upper room.

The emergence of Budi made Aldo aware, if the host was about to rest. He also said goodbye to Budi and Ratih.

As far as Aldo, Budi closed the side gate, where the entry of the truck for loading and unloading is also a smaller opposite gate. After closing all the gates, Budi walked up to his mother.

“Kok no break, bu?” ask Budi.

“You were there, met his father Rika, ngger?”

Confused, her mother asked back.

“Iya, bu” reply Budi briefly.

“Continue, chat what?”

Here Budi felt there was something else from his mother's gelagat.

“Yes, he said goodbye, ma'am. Be cheated on Erika to be guarded. Mr. Respati said, he is not a good father, because traveling mulu. Erika lost a figure that can be made lean”

“And you want?”

“Iya, mom. I also lamar”

“Loh. How did you sleep?”

An unusual reaction for Budi. To him, his mother's reaction was like a complaint rather than a shock.

“What's the matter, ma'am? Did mom find anything bad on Erika?” Back to asking.

Madam Ratih did not answer directly. He looked into your eyes for a moment. Then breathe before answering.

“Not Erikanya, but papanya” replied bu Ratih, wirih.

“Papanya?”

Confused by his mother's answer. With just one meeting, from which his mother could deduce something about Erika's father.

“What's with Erika's papa, ma'am? You know Mr Respati?” ask Budi lirih.

“Kalo knew the hell just yesterday, ngger. But the new mother keinget, I once called the name ‘Respati’ when you treated”

“Before death?”

“Not. In the past, when you were still in the womb”

“Oh”

That's all that comes out of your mouth. He saw that his mother was remembering things from the past. And maybe there'll be something else he wants to say. But until a while, his mother did not continue the sentence.

“Indeed why be treated, bu?” ask carefully.

“Come, ngger. I was told Mr. Sigit, time at the market. He said your father was wounded, found helpless at the site of a drug raid"

“Ha? how can you, ma'am?” taya Budi was shocked.

“Entahlah. I don't want to tell you until the end of his life. Maybe that's what you hid in that box, ngger”

“Kalo so, Budi take now also yes, bu?”

“Do not, ngger! your existence here is much more important” reject bu Ratih.

“But it's also important ma'am, to know, whether this case has anything to do with us or not”

“Mother thought no, ngger. Mother just remembered the same name called father when delirious. Respati”

“Lagian, if indeed your father was evil, I have redeemed him with his responsibilities so far. What we eat, all from halal money, ngger” continued Ratih.

Budi has not commented. She was still half shocked, hearing what her mother said. And he was still curious about what his late father had kept in the box.

“Continue, How should you do, bu?” ask Budi.

“Ya already, go first! I was just a paper, keinget tak” replied bu Ratih.

Budi pensively looked at the sadness on his mother's face. It was as if her mother was hesitant to start a new life sheet with someone else.

“Mother rest first, yes?” pamit bu Ratih's.

“Sini! Take a pillow with a blanket first, if you want to sleep on the terrace”

“Yes, bu”

Budipun took a pillow and a blanket for him to wear sleeping on the terrace of his room Princess.

***

Elsewhere, Erika had just finished her bath. The warm water he was wearing made his body feel relaxed. Now he's lying in his bed.

His eyes were closed but his lips were smiling to themselves. He recalls the moment he was asked to. He really did not expect, Budi would be as brave as it proposed to himself alone. But Adel's shadow made him worry.

*I resigned ya Alloh. May You make a path that is not too heavy for me, if this love of mine is not possible to have*.

Suddenly, Erika's daydream was scattered by the ringing sound of her phone. Just contact Erika looking for the whereabouts of her phone, then grabbed it. A video call from a number he didn't keep, but he knew who it was.

*Neight games video call*?

He let the call go. He pulled out his blanket, got up from his quarrel, and dressed modestly.

Until the call expired, Erika did not respond. He was busy picking himself up. In the second call, she felt she was ready with the clothes covering her body.

“Halo. What's up?” erika asked without further ado, so raised the call.

“Weiss. Always to the point. Ha ha ha”

“Buruan! Cave ngantuk” Erika's orders.

“OK, okay. Moving skype, right? cave to nintuin something”

“What the hell?”

“Open a laptop, be clear!”

“OK”

*Tuuut*

Eric turned off the phone without a salutation. He opened his laptop, opened the skype app, and linked the call with the person who had just called him. From across there, there is directly another laptop screen display shared with it.

“Wow. More advanced, lu” Erika's comments.

“By supporting Erika cave term*nt*k. The cave has to be updated, right?” the caller's mouth.

“Gua nemu there's someone who's clumping in the garbage can, behind the workshop, Ka. Who her? How capable is it?” continued.

The person who called him asked from across the laptop. Erika did not answer immediately. He was observing seriously, who was caught on that screen.

“Cua doesn't know who he is. Why is he hanging out there?” sahut Erika later.

“Lah. What are you, Ka? That's the guy from there. He should have known the gap to get in there. You don't know the ins and outs of that workshop?”

“That's him. There's a mobster playing in that garage”

“The power in Efa furniture?”

“Iya. If in EFA furniture, the mafia who entered the house. Marriage of a child who has furniture, “

“Kata cave anyway, you're fooled, Ka. Haven't been from first built, it's a workshop so sarang” cut the caller.

“Huuffft. Could be. Many events that caught the attention of gua” comments Erika.

“Terus, how is it?”

“Where are you?” Erika asked back.

“Still two hundred meters from target”

“As originally planned. Follow, identify what the person is doing, if he tells you what to take drugs, paralyze and make a fuss!”

“But they are, how? Who are they?”

This time the screen shared with Erika displayed satellite camera images of different positions. In the forest behind Budi's wooden workshop, there were three people hiding behind the trees. The infrared image of the satellite is quite clear from that angle. The caller also pointed out there were two more people on the left and right of the workshop, and there were two more, about thirty meters in front of the gallery.

“Gosh. Who else, anyway?” mumbling Erika.