The Long Wait of the Heir

Chapter 49: An unexpected encounter

After talking with Ustadz Adli, Syahril decided to return to the halfway house worried about something happening to Amel.

Then Syahril covered Amel's body with a used cardboard that he used to fight the cold of the night.

Syahril sat down on his knees permeating the cold piercing qolbu.Syahril smiled wistfully considering the face of ummi from a distance the sky stretched wide in the star garnish.

Shahril hugged her body imagining the embrace of the love she had not felt for years while closing her eyes and singing a song.

...*Take Moon ma'am...

Get me the Moon ma'am

To light up every night I*...

Shahril sang unconsciously her tears fell.

"Ummi!!!" shahril

Syafa who fell asleep was jolted awake.The voice was clearly jarring in his ears.Sweat and chest felt tight.

"Shahril???"syafa touched his chest with a breath of breath.

Hearing the screams from Syafa's room.Bian immediately headed to his sister's room.

"Why are you yelling?It's still night." said Bian rubbed his eyes.

"Sister.I beg you! Tomorrow we go back to Jakarta yes.I'm sure Syahril must be there." persuaded Syafa seduce Bian.

"No.There you are not safe.They all stalk us.I brought you here to be safe.I'm sure right now Ardian must be planning something to get rid of you.But brother?I miss Syahril.It's been 13 years I haven't met her.How is she now?" lirih Syafa cried hugging the photo of Syahril.

"Trust me.I'm sure someday you'll meet him.Trust me!" said Bian holding Syafa's shoulder while talking staring at Syafa to look calm.

Elsewhere Syahril rushes as usual he will continue his mission in search of the man who orders Berto for him.

Syahril and Amel tried to ask people but all replied that they did not know the man.

"Ril.I'm tired, thirsty again.We rest first! Just continue again."

"All right."

Syahril sat down and looked down for a long time he heard a big explosion.

Booomm

Shahril looked around but could not find the sound of the explosion.

Only seen a car stopped and the engine released black smoke.Syahril approached but in Amel resistant.

"Don't.It's Jakarta.Are you not afraid of them?Let's see their clothes are so neat as detective." Amel said, tracing his waist in front of Syahril.

Syahril remained in his stance.The feeling of his heart was so strong to help the foreign man.

"Bas stubborn." cried Amel pursed his mouth while folding his hands and sitting down.

"Sorry Sir! Why car?"tanya Syahril stood leaning on the car while holding his waist to pay attention to the condition of the engine that has steamed.

"I don't know.Where here the workshop is far away." grumbled the driver.

"If you allow it, let me try to repair the damage" Syahril offered to help.

At first the driver was not sure.Tampang Syahril not like a mechanic but a scavenger because it looks his clothes are shabby and seedy.

"How Sir?" ask the driver to his employer who was sitting sweetly while staring at his laptop to send an email that he could not attend.So make his meeting in person through a video call that he has prepared the files important before starting the meeting.

"Hehm." answered in short

Syahril tried to fix the engine.Eski not school but he had studied with someone.After composing the cable, Syahril told Pak driver to turn on the engine.As a result the engine of the car engine came back to life.

"Alhamdulillah." he said and closed the hear hanged back.

"Thank you young man.Where do you live, by the way?"

"I live under the bridge there.Too that I say first.Color there my friend is waiting." he said then stepped away from the car.

"Sir Al, where is the young man?"asked Arzil while looking for Shahril who had gone far away.

"The boy is gone sir" said Mr. Al got into the car and then continued back to Arzil's house.

Arzil opened his glasses to grumble his forehead.Either why he misses his family.

"Where are you Syafa?I miss you."he said, then closed the laptop and took the phone.

Kevin.What about your business?Is it done.

Not yet Arzil.

Good Kevin.I'm happy with your work.Wait for me.Okey...

Okey.

After sending a message to Kevin.Arzil carved out a slight smile.

"Still long sir?"tanya Arzil saw that it was time for lunch.

"Still Sir."

"If so, we'll stop by the restaurant first."

"Well sir." said Arzil then told to stop at a luxurious restaurant not far from the House of Shahril.

Syahril was sitting daydreaming thinking about Syafa.Entah why he missed his ummhama figure so much.

Hunger he did not feel.Only white water that lodged in his stomach.But Syahril did not despair.He tried to rise to find a job in search of a mouthful of Rice.

"Amel.Hom!!Let's get some food first?"take Shahril to walk for food.

After buying the rice wrap, Syahril rushed to open it.

"Eat.I am not hungry anymore." said Shahril and handed the rice pack to Amel.

"You sure you don't eat?It will hurt." said Amel scared Syahril.

"I'm not hungry" he answered briefly and then saw the river flowing down from the bridge.

Syahril felt full.Hindness in general eliminate appetite.She continued to think about Syafa.

"I miss you." he muttered and then the crystal bead plunged straight down the rushing river.

"Ril.I spent it?"

"Heh."

Syahril walked while looking down.Step not so excited.

While Arzil came out of the Restorant.After filling his stomach he planned to continue his journey to the House that he had long left.

Pak Al, who was so familiar with the young man, stopped his car that had already passed through Syahri and retreated right beside Syahril.

"What's the matter Mr Al?"

Arzil opened the sunglasses that he was wearing at that time and then opened the window and looked at the confused Shahril.

"You're the young man, right?"tanya Arzil holds his chin to talk casually to Shahril.

"Yes sir."

Arzil was confused not knowing how to uncover it.The atmosphere looks warm and harmonious flows just like that when talking to Syahril.

Arzil opened the car door and told Shahril to come in.

"Come in.How do we just chat inside?"he forced Shahril's hand and told him to sit next to him.

Syahril was shocked but he refused to remember Amel must have been waiting for him back.

"Sorry Sir.I can't.My friend must be waiting for me." the reason then turned the body to catch up with Amel.

"Then bring your friends here too!" he said he then told Mr. Al to drive following Shahril's direction.

"That's sir, my friend."

"Send him in!"order Arzil and ask Amel to come in following him.

Amel pulled Syahril out, "Are you crazy?We don't know them.You're sure they're good people?"whispered Amel while looking at Mr. Al and Arzil who was leaning in his car.