The RoofTop Girl's
So poor You Dimas, he ustadz!!
Dimpled
Jakarta - Police arrested the perpetrator of the murder of a woman with the initials IWA whose body was found naked in a hotel room in the Menteng area, Central Jakarta.
"Alhamdulillah the culprit we have secured, combined Reskrim Polsek Menteng and Resmob Polres Unit (Jakarta) Center," said Dimas as the Metro Menteng Police Reskrim Channel to the media crew on Saturday afternoon.
"The player is AA (24). He was arrested without a fight in East Jakarta shortly after the murder. AA is caught in a house. Before he was arrested, he tried to escape. Currently AA is already in the detention room at Resmob Sat Reskrim Police Unit Central Jakarta."
"What is the motive for the murder of the suspect sir?" Journalist's voice.
"It's still being checked, ma'am." Said Dimas while nodding passed from the location.
His body is really sultry, it's been almost a week, he didn't even go home to the apartment, the case of finding the dead body of a woman in the hotel is really time-consuming, coupled with the draining pursuit of the suspect, lucky this time they formed a joint team with Resmob polres unit.
Not to mention the rampant cases of mugging occur in cyclists and two-wheelers, making their work stacked, they have even formed a special team to handle the actions of snatchers at various points of the location.
It even delayed his good intentions to find Sonia's amak which he had determined after the Galih and Audrey akad events a few days ago. Well, after being inspired by Galih's frontal style that immediately asked Audrey through her mother, why did she not try to propose to Sonia through her amak.
His phone was dead for two days and he didn't notice. With just any movement he grabbed the car keys lying on his desk.
"Where's bang?" Elan glanced at him.
"home."
"You are at home menggelonnya." Azar's voice laughed mockingly, which was immediately thrown by the cigarette pack by him.
Vaporizing many times, he slowed down the speed of his wheel, and somehow stopped at a flower stall.
"You are at home menggelonnya." Azar's voice was still ringing but even Sonia's smiling face, Shhiit, she began to be insane.
He got out of the car and into the flower stand.
"Searching flowers sir?"
"I'm looking for a red rose." Speaks kindly.
"The stalk, the bouquet or the living one?"
"The same living pot-pot mas."
"Please send it to this address yes, uh wait, borrow a pen with your greeting card?"
The staff handed him a pink card and a green inked pen.
To: Foster Mother (Sonia)
This is Malika's sister, please take good care yes, she wants to come with Malika's sister he said.
From: Foster Father (Dimas)
.
.
.
Sonia
He is still busy struggling with the title of the thesis proposal that will be submitted in three days when there is a knock on the door from the outside. Quickly he was wearing a bergo walking towards the front.
"sonia's broom?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Flowers again?
He glimpsed the blood red petals and tucked the paper underneath.
To: Foster Mother (Sonia)
This is Malika's sister, please take good care yes, she wants to come with Malika's sister he said.
From: Foster Father (Dimas)
The man, I don't know, can sometimes make his heart warm up suddenly even though his strength is always denied.
Placed a new pot until it was right next to the old pot named Malika by her foster father, oh my..., foster father? that's right.
And somehow this time he was very waiting for a call to come in asking the flowers have arrived, how, beautiful not and other frills, but until the afternoon, until the afternoon, there was no phone or message coming in, making him almost several times want to send a message, just say thank you but he always mengantungkan.
***
Dimpled
He blinked his eyes many times withstanding drowsiness and heavy head, he saw the wall clock had shown at five in the afternoon, he cursed indistinctly because sleeping on the sofa with the phone still dead, forgot on charger.
After pounding his head long enough under the shower and feeling lighter than before, he ended the activity of bathing and switched to his cellphone.
There is someone he wants to contact, wants to ask for blessing because he has set his heart to meet the mother of his girlfriend tonight, but there is empty time. Who else if not my mom. He knows it's a little difficult, it could be that Sonia will reject him later considering that the girl's heart has not been opened for him.
But he still has one ultimate weapon, the mother prayer, which is believed to be able to directly penetrate the seventh sky without intermediaries.
Exactly at eight o'clock at night, wearing a blue dongker shirt that fits perfectly on the body, he drove his car to a simple but beautiful house because so many flowers grew there.
The car he parked in the courtyard of the mosque, and he walked down the narrow alley beside the mosque with his hands carrying a paper bag containing souvenirs. His heartbeats were already erratic, more nervous than stalking the target who wanted to be captured, his hands wet with sweat.
He was already in the yard of the house, when the step stopped because the net caught a Yamaha Jupiter motor parked there. Apparently there was another guest, but he had already stepped up.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam, uh nak Dimas, come in." He could see Amak sitting opposite a man who was estimated to be in his 25s, with a shady face and a thin beard.
He sat right next to the man who stood up and greeted him politely with a friendly smile.
"Hannans." Men introduce themselves.
"Dimas."
So, after a moment of silence while listening to the chatter of amak and the man named Hannan, he can catch that the purpose and purpose of Hannan coming there is the same as himself, so poor you Dimas!!! he's ustadz...
His body immediately shrunk. There was no longer the mighty Dimas with such high confidence that when he held his beloved revolver and fired hot lead on target at criminals, none. There is only Dimas who is pessimistic because he thinks he will definitely lose before the war.
He also conveyed the same good intentions, fortunately responded amak with no distinction.
"Alhamdulillah, amak happy if Sonia already has anyone who wants to preach it, but amak can only approve, the decision problem is all amak leave it entirely to Sonia."
"Whatever Sonia decides later, I hope ustadz Hannan and nak Dimas will accept it."
To be Continue...
Happy reading yaaa
Note: News taken from the May 2021 issue of Liputan6.com.
