The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug
similar to Budi
different place, the Adel family just came after a few hours Adel treated. Because they just got home from a business trip to Jakarta. Bu Lusi immediately hysterically saw the injuries on his daughter's body. Madina could only cry. Meanwhile, Mr. Fajar was heard talking to several people in the next room.
“Ojol's father who nganter my child?” ask Fajar to a man.
“Iya, sir. Right” replied the man.
“Where to pick up my child?”
“In the garden, sir. Situ, deket bale karangyar” village
“Loh, my son is not doing it there?”
“Which I know, sir. My people were intercepted just as much as mebak”
“Dicegat? I'm ojol”
“Iya, indeed. Just that, I didn't use the app. I don't know, at first either. My man was carrying passengers, kept going home. Uh, someone called me. Yes I stopped”
“My son, who was it before?”ask Mr. Fajar to investigate.
“Wah, don't know, sir. I know, he was alone. But the rich are angry again, gitu”
“Terus, why did you get there? Why go that way? why not pass sedeng?”
“Initially, the mbaknya just ask us to be taken to Agung” mosque
“Great Mosque?"
“Iya, pak”
“Sholat, so?”
“Yes what else, sir? Dangdutan time?"
“Ih, really asked, too. Continues?”
“Terus, mbakanya ask usherin to watu sark”
“Ngapain to watu sack?”
“Say the hell, want to go to one of the home stay. What the hell just said, I'm not so denger”
“Nyampe to there?”
“Neg. Fitting in the T-junction, mbakannya ask to be escorted home”
“Terus, do you continue? you do not know, if there are begal who like wildness around it?”
“Know. I'm a princess, sir. But he's nagging. Why are we going back direction? Muters again, a long time ago. That said it”
“No you're clear about those goons?”
“Udah, sir. But ngeyel continued. Threatened not to pay, again. Everyone says he has a bodyguard. Yes I just give it. Than not paid”
“But my son's life bets”
“Same as a time, sir. Life is also bet”
“How my son is much more important for diamanin. Your life anyway, bodo amat”
“Mr!” madina rebuked her father. His voice was loud, sounding all the way outside.
“Bapak can not keep talking a little, what? This man is also sick. Paid also not, already diomelin aja” continued Madina.
“How much?” ask Mr. Fajar.
“Deal, two hundred, pak” replied the bully
“Nih, five hundred. Just make the motor. Equal medical costs” said Mr. Fajar while handing over five pieces of money a hundred thousands.
“Still, pak” says ojol is happy.
“The thugs that attacked you, how many people? “
“Many, sir. I am not counting”
“Three people?”
“More, sir. Five people too, I guess more”
“Continue, my son is next to them?”
“Nothing, sir. The ma'am would have fallen to the got, earlier, below”
“You are also not hurt?”
“Cuman got a pipe, on the back. Sabet once”
“Say many people?’
“I jump down, stay away from them”
“Your motor?”
“Yes that way, sir. Know, still intact what enggak”
Mr. Fajar did not comment, nor did he ask again. He just came out of Ojol's room. In front of the puskesmas, someone was smoking while sitting on the grass.
“Mas”
Mr. Fajar called this man. Instantly this man turned off his skirt, then stood in line with Mr. Dawn.
“I, Fajar, his father adel” said Mr. Fajar introduced himself.
“Oh, I'm Dino” replied Dino. He received the hand of Mr. Fajar.
“Sama-sama, sir. Coincidentally, just as I passed by, the ojol father, shouted for help. Poor thing, sir. Moreover, he had his passengers downstairs. Yes, I help, until here”
“One more time, thank you, mas Dino. I don't know, must reply with apa”
“No need, Mr. Dawn. I iklas, kok” replied Dino.
While chatting, Madina came to tell her that her sister had grown up. Without saying goodbye, Mr. Fajar immediately walked quickly to the emergency room. When examined, Adel had a disorder with his memory.
Mr. Fajar was surprised to find his own son, not remembering him. Not just with his father, with his mother, his sister too, he doesn't remember. Including what happened to him, he also did not remember. He only remembers the death. It was also like just a piece.
The doctor who handled Adel tried to calm Mr. Dawn. The doctor said that Adel had mild amnesia. His memory will recover as it was. They were asked to wait outside, so Adel could rest.
***
The next morning, Adel is brought home, because by the doctor, he can already undergo outpatient care, Tati helps Adel walk.
This half Tati has arrived at the puskesmas, after receiving news from Madina. She also becomes sad, finding that her best friend does not remember who she is. He prayed that Adel's illness would soon be lifted and replaced with a cure.
Arriving at home, it turns out there have been some guests who visited, about to visit Adel. There was the leader of the campursari group, where Adel took shelter, there were fellow musicians and singers as well.
They were all saddened, finding Adel confused to see them. No one remembers Adel at all.
To om Diki, Mr. Fajar tells the chronology of the incident, as stated by mr. ojol last night. Om Diki feels awkward with the speech of Mr. Fajar.
But Tati blinked her eyes, asking Om Diki not to comment. Mr. Fajar also told of his plan to take Adel to go solo or jogja, after his physical condition allowed him to walk far.
Om Diki just conveyed his pity, and prayed that Adel could soon regain his memory. Mr. Fajar assures.
He said to enter the house first, but asked Om Diki and the others to stay longer. Because Madina was making them a drink.
“Ti, what's the matter, actually?” ask omDiki, after Mr. Fajar entered the house.
“Tati also don't know, om” replied Tati.
“Keep, why are you winking om?”
“Iya Ti's. Don't hide it! You know the most about Adel” added Nike.
“Tati also feels something strange, anyway. But Tati did not dare to comment, before Tati chat with mas Budi"
“Udah you phone?” ask Diki.
“Ngak active hapenya” replied Tati.
“Nomer mom Budi?”
“Tati don't have”
“Everything is inactive. But semalem, Putri called Madin many times” Madina appeared from inside the house. In his hand was a tray containing several cups of tea.
“Don't go fast, Din!” teak Tegur.
“Iya, ibbak. Madin knows, kok” replied Madina. He brought the tea he brought.
“Kalo Madin can ask for help, Madin would like to ask for help mbak Tati went to his home mas Budi” continued Madina.
“You should say, Princess called you many times?” ask Nike slowly.
“Iya, ibbak. Semalem. But because Semalem again as sweet, Madin did not think of hape”
“It looks like there is something he wants to talk about, deh” Nike said.
“That's it, mbak”
“OK, again. Abis from here, I went straight to his house Mas Budi, deh”
“Cabarin Madin, yes mbak!” madina Pinta.
“Iya” reply Tati.
***>>>
This morning it looks fresh. He was also transferred to the treatment room. It's just that, for walking, he still complains of pain in his right ankle.
The doctor told him not to force himself. For his recovery, he had to rest his body. It would be better to use a wheelchair.
Stevani still faithfully accompanied him. Helping the Princess to get Budi if she wants to walk. He deliberately took a leave of absence, in order to help this family. Mrs Ratih expressed her gratitude for Stevani's attention and assistance. The princess also began to soften. She who initially disliked Stevani's presence in her brother's life, now began to accept.
“Adel can't be reached yet, nduk?” ask the coach.
“Not yet, bu” replied Princess.
“Try Dina's phone again! Maybe you can contact”
“Battery Princess Abis, Mom. New also dicas”
“Hem, samaut” says bu Ratih
“Pake date, Put” haggard Stevani.
“Princess doesn't memorize the number, mbak”
“Yaa”
Be attentive to all three. There was a smile on his lips. Makes her mother wonder.
“You, why smile, ngger?” ask Ratih ma'am.
“Whoever I am, it feels like I am the luckiest person in the world” replied Budi.His smile successfully transmitted to the three women.
“You're really, Bud. You are the luckiest person. May you get well, ya” Stevani said.
Smile again. He received a mouthful of porridge from Stevani's hand.
