
The afternoon has now changed, after taking Intan home now Kafa has arrived at his home with some parts that he will install on a motorcycle that he will use to compete later tonight.
"Hopefully I can win the race tonight" said Kafa while accompanying the mechanic who fixed the bike that will be used by Kafa later tonight.
"Loe, calm down, brow! this bike has been the best setting possible, and Loe malem certainly will win," said the Montir.
"Hopefully" said Kafa.
The waiting night has arrived, now Kafa has prepared on a racing motorcycle that is commonly used.
"Aden, it's late, where is Aden going?" tanya Bik Sumik walked closer to Kafa who looked ready to leave.
"Regular Bik, want to fight in the usual place." Answer Kafa.
"Astaghfirullah, Den, would it not be better for Aden to sleep alone than to participate in such an obscure match?" bik Sumik asked with a worried expression that emanated clearly on his face.
"I'll go first Bik." Without answering the words of the Bibik Kafa directly run his motorbike out of the yard to the race place.
The motor is speeding towards the house Intan, as usual Kafa will catch up with Intan first before going to the racecourse.
"Tumben's late Honey?" tanya Intan who turned out to be ready to wait for Kafa on the porch of his house.
Kafa looked flat at Intan who was now wearing hotpain pants and clothes that Kafa had bought at noon.
"Wear it!" tell Kafa while thrusting the leather jacket he was wearing.
"What's Honey for?" tanya Intan who felt astonished by the leather jacket that was thrust towards him.
"Just wear it before you catch a cold!" Kafa again gave the order, this time he said it with a reason that makes Intan silent a thousand languages without being able to argue or reject it.
"Let's go Honey!" yang Intan after seeing Kafa come with his favorite motorcycle.
Without replying to the words of Intan Kafa drove his motorbike at medium speed towards the racing arena that he and his friends used.
"Well, our stars come, what about bro? are you ready?" welcome Salman when he sees Kafa coming with his cousin Intan.
"Ready, calm down!" kafa replied casually.
Participating in the wild race gave a sensation for Kafa, he could momentarily forget all the problems and pain that had once perched in his heart, enjoying the wind that hit the face giving peace in his soul.
On the other hand a young man always faithfully watching the road used for the racecourse so as not to pass people, he was sitting on the side of the road while staring at the circumstances around. He will tell the state of the road that will be passed is being used by the wild racers, he said, not infrequently he also had to spend money to bribe other drivers to find another way for his safety and Kafa.
"Until when does Den Kafa behave like this?" lirih the man was not it turned out Fikri, yes Fikri always got the task of watching Kafa at all times and reported it to Ummi.
If Kafa is on his bike, split the streets straight to get a victory. So in contrast to Ummi who is now sitting pensive in the family room after performing the night prayer that he routinely does.
Since Fikri called and gave word if Kafa will do a motorcycle match Ummi immediately perform night prayers. Raising his hands to keep the prince safe and well there, far away from him.
Clear tears kept dripping on the cheeks as the sincere do'a of the Ummi uttered, beautiful temple after verse flowed from his lips, and, ummi's heart never stopped hoping and praying that Kafa could soon be aware of what he had done.
"Ummy! are you still crying?" asked Abah who woke up after hearing the moans of Ummi's voice which was accompanied by crying.
"After all he is our son Abah" Ummi replied without changing his position.
Abah who heard Ummi's answer can only breathe out rough, however he remains human, the disappointment that Abah felt made him a little sincere to take off the Prince and consider him dead, but Ummi's moans and cries almost every night made Abah a little shaky.
"You have to be patient, this is a test for us" said Abah trying to encourage Ummi who looks troubled.
"When will our son be like this Abah?" Ummi Sahut.
"Each himself does not know, only God can answer your question, because only the good destiny of him can change everything" replied Abah.
"Ummi misses Kafa who was Abah, if we followed what he wanted, none of this would have happened" said Ummi.
"If at that time we obey him, maybe the state of Kafa will be much worse than now, remember Ummi a woman can change anything including the character of a man who is at his side" said Abah.
Dwngan clearly Ummi knows if Kafa is brutal, but the brutality that Kafa does still has limits, he still obeys what he has learned in pesantren, he said, he still keeps the maana halal and which is haram and it makes Ummi a little calm even though Kafa is no longer on his side.
"It was an idea to teach him a lesson, and try to change it for the better" Abah said.
"What idea is Abah?" sahut Umi who immediately stood up to take off the face he was wearing and keep it in its original place then walked closer to Abah sitting right next to him.
"How about we unplug all the facilities we love right now, we let him live on his own money Abah is sure he will definitely return to this boarding school after," Abah told him the idea that appeared in his head.
"Kafa will not return Abah, if we stop all the facilities that we have loved so far, it is likely that Kafa will be even more brutal, he said, he will use the money from wild racing or even he can do things worse than that, all this time Kafa only rely on money from us, he never worked hard to get it, he said, although he often helped Abah in figures or in rice fields but he had never worked on anyone else before, Ummi was not sure of the idea," Ummi said what was on his mind.