The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

an unexpected fact

“NGGER!”

Their attention was distracted by the call from the direction of the workshop. They also. And looks like Ratih's mom is waving her hand. Budi invites Erika to come and see her mother.

“What's up, ma'am?” ask Budi, close up.

“Later, Supri, Bejo Mangil, what kind of holiday work is it, ngger?”

“Tep work, mom. There is still something to be done” replied Budi.

“Sini first yuk, chatted first!” take madam Ratih.

“Why, mom?” ask Budi confused.

“No papa, ngger. That, Supri called. You yourself, who said!” jawba bu Ratih's.

“Oh. Kirain ada” comment Budi relieved.

Budipun welcomes the phone that the Princess is holding. He also discussed the work strategy that must be completed today and in the next few days.

Including positional displacement, because kang Sukron entered the security team. So that the Bejo kang will continue to make sills orders.

Budi changed positions when kang Supri asked several things in connection with the incident last night.

He went out into a dead end next to the wooden workshop. During the conversation, Budi was like a foe, back and forth unbecoming. Only stopped when he realized he was being laughed at by the people inside the wooden workshop.

When he finished calling, the sound of the motor came into the front page. It was Zulfikar who came. He looks overwhelmed.

“Assalamu’alaikum” sapa Zulfikar.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Budi while greeting Zulfikar.

“Mas. I want nanya”

Budi flinched confused, hearing Zulfikar's words, which were without further ado.

“Why, Zul? No one bothers the princess. Tuhs. Safe, same mom”

He pointed towards the princess. Putri moves her wheelchair towards her lover.

Erika swiftly helped the Princess push her wheelchair. A moment of silence ensued, until the Princess experienced Zulfikar.

“Mas. Mas Budi why do I have to burn the outlet of the Bejo?” ask Zulfikar.

Be surprised. About the arson, he hasn't told me. And now, Zulfikar asked that.

“Ngeburn?” ask Budi.

“Lu got info from whom? Ngaco banget” continued Budi while chuckling.

Here, replace the surprised-looking Zulfikar. He looked towards the princess. The princess looked at Zulfikar with a sad look.

“You said, Put?” ask Budi.

The princess did not answer immediately. He just nodded his head, a moment later.

“Crazy you, Put. Very indiscriminate, by the way” comments Budi.

“Kan sama mas Zul, mas” sahut Putri, lirih.

“In the news, it already exists. Fire outlet drug one manufacturer. Putri thought, it was the act of Budi. Because it is not possible, the problem here will be solved, if the cause is not solved. Change sales is easy, mas ” continued Putri.

Budi felt the tone of the Princess's speech was not los as usual. He's like lying.

“Hufft. Don't assume, Put! Prison business. Your girlfriend is good. The theme, not necessarily” said Budi.

The princess looked scared and sad. For a moment, the three of them were silent. Busy with their own minds.

“It seems, not just Putri aja mas, who thinks so” said Zulfikar, after a long time silent to each other.

“You mean?”

“Bejo thinks so too, mas. His men gathered. And they again devise a strategy for revenge” replied Zulfikar.

“Where did you know?”

Zulfikar gasped for such a question.

“Fatoni?”

“Yes. He got info from intel that infiltrated his group Bejo”

“Yakin, lu? What's in it for Fatoni, telling us?”

“Kalo Bejo sampe nongol for wanting revenge with Budi mas, and he can be caught, big profit, he” replied Zulfikar lirih.

Budi stared fixedly at Zulfikar's eyes. He tried to digest what his sister's boyfriend said. A rather compelling reason, he thinks. It was almost impossible for that Bejo to come to his wood workshop, because Erika was here.

“Princess should we amanin, mas. He is most vulnerable at this time” said Zulfikar, after a moment of silence.

“In the meantime, this place is the safest” replied Budi.

“Come on, mas. They're mafia, Senpi's. If it's just a cleaver anyway, I believe the same mas Budi. If they bring a long barrel, what? The others can run, the Princess can't yet. If we are broke, Princess hostage, are you sure, will still be this strong?”

“That's your job to make a snack from afar. If emang Fatoni can be trusted, he should also have devised a strategy to pick up the ball”

“Mas. Your team less than”

“You don't have to think about my troops! If my army is less, pisarin dong, same army you! Hadang Bejo from the farthest point from here! Here, let me think what to do. To be sure, I will not be doing my own sister” replied Budi.

Zulfikar. He felt he could no longer force Budi to follow what he expected.

“OK. I hope Budi has made three-layer plans. Because Bejo is not Sandi, mas”

“And you are not me, Zul”

“Means mas?”

“I am so sick, it is hard to believe that person again. Ye? Just yesterday you said fatoni. Now, you play trust him. You yourself said, if Fatoni was the man as bad as”

“For the Princess, mas. I don't care who loves info, as long as it's about the Princess' safety, I'll be horrin”

“That's what you have to process again, Zul. Don't be shy about asking the same senior questions! I also learned a lot from Mr. Daud”

Zulfikar. His face was red. His breathing began to sound irregular. But then it turned into a long strand.

“Not to be offended! I'm more worried than you. But grasak-grusuk is also not good” said Budi, responding to long sigh Zulfikar.

Zulfikar was still silent. It took him a while to get control of himself. During that time, Budi kept looking at her.

“Ya already, mas. I'll get reinforcements first. I told Budi mas, if the situation is precarious” said Zulfikar, then.

“Good. That's better”ansi Budi.

“Directly saying yes, mas? Greetings to mom. Assalamu’alaikum” said Zulfikar, while greeting Budi.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Budi.

“I'm looking for help first huh, Put?” pamit Zulfikar to the Princess.

The princess just nodded her head. Zulfikar seemed to feel strange, The princess still fell silent as she shook hands with him. But he immediately left, after the Princess kissed his hand.

And after Zulfikar came out of the front yard of the gallery, the Princess immediately cried. Make Mrs Ratih run to him. Everyone was confused, why the Princess was crying.

“Really, you said so same Panjul?” ask Budi.

Still crying, the Princess shook her head. Be surprised.

“Loh. Say what, dong?” ask again.

It took a while for the Princess to answer Budi's question. He tried hard to stop her crying.

“Cuman said as mas Budi said. Same sales, mas” replied Princess. The look on Budi's face changed immediately.

“BANG**”

He screamed while moving forward.

“NGGER” call bu Ratih.

“Mas Bud, wait!”