The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

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Huwannuru yahdil kha irina...

The phone rings. At first he thought, it was a phone call from the Princess. But it wasn't.

Vani's?

“Halo, assalamu’alaikum” sapa Budi.

“Wa’alaikum salam” replied Stevani. His voice sounded hoarse.

“Van, you why?” ask Budi.

“Again't well” replied Stevani.

“You're still in the market, Bud?” continued.

“Neg. Today adek I helped mom”

“Yah, kirain in bazaar”

“Why? Need medicine?”

“No, I wanted to ask for help”

“Please what?”

“No need, not be”

“Udah, say yes! ask for help what?”

“I would like to ask for help. Uhuk, uhuk”

“Oh, okay. Where are you?”

“Emang you want to come here, Bud?”

“I happen to be jogging again. Abis from teleng. Share location, huh! I'm going there. But a little long time. No motor, I”

“Busyet, from home to the beach, run?”

“Iya. why, um?”

“So strong, sih” comments Stevani.

“Buruan! Mumpung not far from teleng, nih”

“Oke-okay. I share location, ya”

“Okay, see you”

Turn off the phone line. No need to wait long, a short message entered his phone. The message was from Stevani. He sent me the location where he lived. And that's not far from Budi's position now.

Think for a moment, remember the shortcut to the location. As soon as he met, he immediately started his run.

Tok tok tok tok

“Assalamu’alaikum”

It only takes a few minutes to run, Budi has arrived at the destination. Not immediately got an answer, but from inside there, there was a movement of people.

According to Budi, this contract has not been long established. As he remembered, when he was in school, this place was still empty land, which was overgrown with shrubs.

From the wall paint can also be estimated, if the construction, about a year ago. The position is flanked by houses, making access to this place somewhat limited. Even if the car can get in.

There are traces of life in every room. It's just, it looks like the occupants are on their way out. Leave one room, which looks sandalnya.

Clamps

“Wa’alaikum salam”

Budi's daydreams were scattered, when he heard someone open the door, and answered his greetings. After he faced back towards the door, he found a woman, whose hair was agitated.

He looked exhausted, to the point of opening the door, he could not fully stand up. He just rests on his knees.

Astaghfirulloh

“Van. You why?”

When Budi approached, half-jump he tried to catch Stevani who was about to fall.

Luckily, he arrived on time. He still caught Stevani's body. For a moment he realized Stevani's position, then he bopong back into his room. He slowly put it on his bed.

“Van, we're going to the hospital, yuk! Your body is very hot, nih” advice Budi.

“No need, I'm not papa, kok” refused Stevani. He forced himself to smile.

“No papa, how? Tuh, hot bodies all, Van”

Budi put his palm in several places on Stevani's body. Starting from the forehead, neck, hands, and feet.

“Udah, kerikin first, Bud! please” pinta Stevani.

“OK, coins are equally oil, where?” ask Budi.

“That, in the box P three K, in the room in” replied Stevani.

I was surprised to hear the word, room inside. There is still room one more. And it turned out to be true. Here it turns out three spaces.

And it seems, the worn-out foam mattress in front of it, isn't Stevani's actual bed. Because here there is a much larger springbed mattress.

Do not want to take a headache, Budi immediately took the wind oil from the box pe three ka. For a moment Budi was amazed by the neat arrangement of Stevani's room. And typical chick once.

“Van, should you first move to a deep mattress? More comfortable like” asked Budi.

Stevani did not answer. He just smiled at the question. Budi became confused to see Stevani's unusual smile.

“Ye, this is not a mode, van” continued Budi, rejecting the accusations in Stevani's smile.

“Ha ha” Stevani chuckles. In a state of exhaustion, he tried to get up.

“Here I bopong” bargain Budi.

For the second time, Budi held him. Making Stevani stunned by the strength of the muscles Budi. His body can be said to be semok, and certainly the weight is quite good as well.

But, even with such a postures, as if Budi had no obstacle to lift his body. His eyes could not escape from the face of Budi.

He didn't realize that the tanktop he was wearing was sagging down. Show off some of what should be covered by it.

Elsewhere, Adel had just finished bathing, and was preparing to leave for the sanggar. Sinta was also getting ready to deliver her cousin. Even if he doesn't shower first.

Adel went ahead. In his hand was a back bag that was still open. With one hand, he checked his luggage back. Especially important and definitely used when performing in the celebration later.

Bang – bang wes rahino. Bang –bang wes rahino

Adel's phone is ringing. Quite muttering he let out his annoyance. Because he was in a hurry, someone called.

“Halo bu” saya Adel. After finding out who called.

“Halo, Del. Where are you?”

“At Sinta's house, Mom. Why?”

“Tati said, right, if you were told to sanggar?”

“Udah. This is also again settled, want to sono”

“Whose name?”

“Sama Sinta lah, ma'am. Who else? Kan Adel does not bring motor”

“Same circuit ojol semalem”

“Hmf” Adel sighed heavily.

“Ya, mom. Adel left first. Tuh, Sinta is ready” said Adel.

“No need to be with Sinta!” forbidden mother.

“Loh, continues? Walking?”

“Mas Luki again way there. Should have nyampe”

“Luki? Ngigau's mother? Is he in Lombok again?”

“Re-back, lah. You, anyway. Pake don't want to ngikut”

“Loh, how come mommy so follow the father, turn on Adel, anyway?’

“Udah, already. You're behind it the same as Luki, yes! Say sinta, no need anterin!”

TUUTS

“Dih, directly closed?”

In front of the house, a top SUV stopped right in front of Sinta. Without turning off the engine, the driver got off, and asked Sinta about the address listed on the digital map. Adel came out of the house, knowing who it was.

“Sin, sori yes. Plan change” exclaimed Adel from behind Sinta. Sinta looked over and looked confused.

“This is Luki mas, which I said yesterday” continued Adel.

“Oh, sorry, mas. I forget. Yes, mbak Adel ever see a photo of mas Luki. But just a glance, so I forgot” response Sinta.

“Iya. no papa, kok” replied Luki kindly. Luki's smile looks quite seductive to Sinta. He was stunned.

“Where is it, lombok?” ask Adel.

“Alhamdulillah, smoothly” replied Luki briefly.

“I was very surprised, kok mas Luki has just returned. Said it was a week”

“Ya, that's a week anyway, let papa same mom. Me, just go back. The one I was looking for was also here”

“Aduh, so sorry yes, mas”

“Iya, kalem. Yuk!”

“Iya” reply Adel.

“Sin, sorry, yes?” continued Adel.

“Iya. Relax, mbak. Ati-ati, yes!”

“Assalamu’alaikum"

“Wa’alaikum salam”

Adel got into the car, after the door was opened by Luki. Sinta didn't ask much, because she already understood the situation. This must have been the pakde and budenya. Not once/twice Adel confided to her about her parents' matchmaking.