The Stambul Quran

Visiting Sena and Nurul

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Maxutnya Mr Zulfan who became a victim ?” I half yelled.

“Betul sir, not yet seven days at this time.” said Mr. Suhadi.

“Kok no one told me sir ?” I said growled. Why Zulfan died I'm not told. What is this, what is my fault with Sena and Nurul…???

“Nobody knows father, because Pak sena and Bu Nurul are still unconscious. Only his son was saved by Nurul. But bu Nurul himself was injured by the attacker group.” Said sir Suhadi.

At once my blood was boiling, hearing my cousin's sister fall victim to the irresponsible group's attack.

“Today I will also be there sir, I want to see the state of Sena and her family. Know that they helped me a lot when I faced the enemy. My son's Jafar time is still in the womb.” I said.

“Alright sir, I'm sorry to let later friends prepare tahlilan event at the place of Mr. Sena also.” Said sir Suhadi.

I could not answer Mr. Suhadi, my sadness at losing my cousin's sister hit me deeply. I who try to be patient this time can no longer stem my anger. Because my brother Zulfan also left two young children.

I immediately looked for Fatimah after Mr. Suhadi came out of my house. And I told you what happened to the Sena family. And Fatimah also proposed to involve the Khotimah in this regard, given the closeness of the Khotimah with Sena and Nurul.

“Sore is also I will go to Sena's house, all of you come to pray for Zulfan. And also see the state of Sena also Nurul who said he was still not aware.” I said to Fatimah.

“Iya mas, let Khotimah I who gave you news and left directly to the house Sena.” Reply Fatimah.

“You are careful at home yes, take care of my children can not promise when to go home. Remembering their services to us in the past who up to days in our home.” I said to Fatimah.

“Iya mas, Fatimah will also not forget it. if it is felt the need Fatimah will also follow there later.” Reply Fatimah.

”That problem later see the situation and conditions alone, I wonder who can hurt Sena and with what trick can be to beat Sena.” I said to Fatimah.

“It is better that you also have a heart, if that person can beat Sena means not just anyone.” Fatimah.

Suddenly my son Jafar showed up and spoke.

“Dad can not Jafar join ?” ask my son Jafar.

“No child, too dangerous for you at this time.let father alone to go there you take care of your Mother and your sister Nisa with your sister Sidiq.” I answered Jafar.

Jafar didn't answer just looking sad because I didn't let him come.

“Contact Rofiq also Fat, can come or not it's business later. The important thing is to know, because Rofiq was also trained by Sena.” I said before leaving.

I immediately headed to Sena's house alone. After saying goodbye to my son and wife. On the way I felt the time was running very long, and wanted to get to Sena's house immediately. Want to see the situation of Sena and Nurul.

As if the condition is also not friendly because of a lot of congestion on the road, know this was using the motor even faster, I thought. With a feeling of uneasiness but want to be angry with who because the traffic flow is very dense. So I was forced to find a detour to avoid severe congestion. Mending through the ring road though further but not to the point of jam, my mind. Finally I turned the direction and could escape from the traffic jam and find another path through the west ring road of Yogyakarta so as not to get stuck in traffic.

And I finally got to Sena's house, and there were a lot of people I didn't know.

“Pak lik, sorry I just found out if Zulfan has returned to Rahmatullah !” I say sadly to his father Zulfan.

“Gak papa ngger, already the line is like that. just pray for Zulfan to be calm in nature there.” Said his father Zulfan sir lik Dimyati.

“Ngapunten lek, I was wrong long time not sowan to the place of pack lik.” I said to his father Nurul and Zulfan the deceased.

“Iya. Your lek has heard all your life journey from Nurul's husband Sena. At this moment Sena was still weak and had just regained consciousness after a few days of fainting. And just found out if Zulfan's sister died.” Said mr. lik Dimyati.

“How about Nurul Pak Lik?” tanyaku later.

“She is still unconscious too now.” Reply, Mr. Mik Dimyati is sad.

“Can I see the state of Sena and Nurul lek ?” my many.

“Then go to the hospital, when the clock is made.” Answer lik Dimyati.

It is fitting that I am not told of the death of Zulfan, Sena and Nurul were injured and unconscious, my mind. Then I find out the chronology of the incident that happened to Sena and her family. To a person who participated in ritual activities and Mujahadah in the place of Sena.

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POV Author

Yasin looked for someone who knew the chronology of the incident when Zulfan was killed, and was shown to one of the men who was at Sena's house to follow the activities of the Mujahadah at Sena's house.

“Sorry I know what happened to this family ?” Yasin asked a man named Aji Santiko.

“Yes sir, at that time we were arguing, suddenly attacked by a group of people we did not know before.” Answer Aji Santika.

Then Aji Santika immediately told the chronology of the incident that befell the Sena family.

“At that time the Mujahadah was going on as usual, and Mr. Zulfan who happened to be here also joined the Mujahadah. But in the middle of our fight came a horde of armed thugs who attacked us all.

Until the mujahadah disbanded, and the pilgrims fled, there were only a few people who joined the mob with their bare hands. But by Mr. Sena we were all told to run away, and Mr. Sena against them aided by Mr. Zulfan.

But I could not bear it because they were too many, so I and two friends of mine helped Mr. Sena and Mr. Zulfan face them with makeshift weapons.

Then Mr. Sena yelled at us to save his wife and child. And I asked two of my friends who saved Nurul and her son. But Nurul was hit by a sharp weapon in his head. And Mr. Zulfan immediately memapah bu Nurul to be carried away, but Mr. Zulfan lack of heart so hit by a dagger in his chest that penetrated to his heart. And died instantly.

Mr. Sena who saw it then became furious and issued his knowledge to hit the enemy. But one of the enemies also managed to slash a machete into the stomach of Mr. Sena until Mr. Sena fell and then was still beaten by the man.

Fortunately, the police car sirens immediately came, and the mob broke up to escape. Only the son of Mr. Sena who managed to be brought to escape. Mr. Sena and his wife were injured. Even Mr. Zulfan died at that very moment.” So was the story of Aji Santika, who described the events that befell the Sena family to Yasin.

“Who exactly attacked the Sena family and what is the motivation ?” Yasin asked Aji Santika.

“Cannot be sure sir, just had heard a shout. ‘who dares to block the construction of a night entertainment place in this region will not live long.” Answer Aji Santika.

“Hmm…. So there are plans to open a nightlife venue in the region ?” Yasin asked Aji Santika.

“I also just knew it sir, if surely how not yet clear. But there is indeed such news and most of the citizens refuse to do so. including Mr. Sena and the group who participated in the mujahadah here.” Answer Aji Santika.

There is a bright spot that can be used as a guide to look for the perpetrators of the persecution, but has not had time to ask further Yasin, has been called by his Father Nurul and alm Zulfan.

“Iya lik, yaudah thanks for the information later I will ask again after from the hospital.” Yasin told Aji Santika.

Then Yasin immediately followed the steps of his uncle to go to visit Sena and Nurul. While the preparation of the Tahlilan event was prepared by other relatives and assisted by local residents. The Zulfan tahlilan event was held at the house of Sena and Nurul, considering that Sena and Nurul are still in the hospital, while his mother Nurul had to stay in the hospital, tahlilan was held at Sena's house closer.

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Yasin POV's

After getting the chronological information that befell the Sena family I finally got a little picture, where to start and in what way to investigate this problem. I will completely remove the perpetrator and the intellectual actor behind this event, even if I have to go back to use any means of violence. I'm a man, hearing my brother was killed obviously my anger went up. Although I also will not be brutal in uncovering this case, but if forced to be with violence I am ready to be born and inwardly, I thought.

Soon I and my uncle's entourage arrived, in Sena's nursing room. Separated from Nurul.

“Mas Yasin..?” ask Sena to me.

“Iya Sena, forgive me for not knowing what happened to your family. Why is there a problem not contacting me ?” I said to Sena.

“Sorry, Sena failed to keep Zulfan safe. Sena also did not expect if their movement would be as fast and brutal as that. indeed there was an intention to ask for help mas Yasin but the hunt for the event happened.” Sena Say.

“So there are already symptoms of the occurrence of violent acts from certain piha?” my many.

“It was a problem, and that night Zulfan invited me to speak after the mujahadah. But fateful for Zulfan who turned that night into his last night.” Say Sena while shedding tears.

“Already, don't be too sorry. Everything that has happened is His will.

I remember yesterday when I took my family to the beach, when Fatimah asked me to stop by Sena's house or not. But I actually said no, if that time I stopped by would have known first. Not like this, my mind. I have to admit my wife's feelings are much more sensitive than mine, maybe Fatimah had a hunch but not spoken to me, I thought.

“Mas, Sena leave home first as long as Sena is still in the hospital.” Sena said to spread my daydream.

“Yes, don't worry, I will take care of your home and your child until you recover. If you need to mbakyu Fatimah and Khotimah also I ask to come later.” My answer.

“Maxly much mas.” Answer Sena.

“Do not say thank you, your services are much greater than what we will do.” I answered Sena.

After seeing Sena's condition that has gradually improved I changed to see the condition of Nurul's wife Sena. There, Mr. Dimyati and bulik were waiting for Nurul who was still weak but was conscious.

“Mas,,,, my sister Zulfan....!?!’ The still weak cry of Nurul.

“Ikhlaskan only Nurul, your sister Sahid and Khusnul Khotimah.” I said to Nurul.

“Mas know where, forgive Nurul who did not have time to tell.” Nurul.

“Already, all is the will of God, mas know precisely from others accidentally last afternoon. The important thing is that you are healthy first, so that we can gather together again.” I said to Nurul.

“Le bulik tipped your sister yo.!” said his mother nurul who called me always with the name ‘Le’ (nang, ngger, son ).

“Corned bullik, it is my responsibility at this time.” my responsibility.

“Nurul, you must be strong, home affairs let me finish. And help uncover who did.” I said to Nurul.

Beyond my guess, Nurul's answer touched my heart.

“Not to be forced, Nurul does not want after losing my sister Zulfan will lose people who Nurul loved other. Including mas and husband Nurul Mas Sena, do not use violent methods like before.” Nurul said slightly to ease my emotions.

“Iya le, which has happened already, bulik do not want any more victims.” My bulik's right now.

“Briquet bull." Answer's short. Even in my little heart I won't let the culprit roam free. The wrong thing must still be processed legally, even though I will not be a vigilante. I will use no more violence than self-defense, I thought.

“Ngger, you want to stay here to look after Nurul and Sena or or want to go home and pray for Zulfan ?” ask mr. lik Dimyati.

I was a bit hesitant to see Nurul's situation as weak, but I also wanted to send a prayer to Zulfan. For a moment I looked at the face of Nurul my cousin's sister either wrong or right I did I approached Nurul and clasped Nurul's hand while saying.

“You are strong yes, I will go home praying for Zulfan. Tomorrow let your Fatimah mbakyu and Khotimah also come here. They must have missed you Nurul.” I told Nurul to say goodbye to go home and pray for Zulfan.

I saw Nurul shed his tears, my cousin's sister who when she was very close to me was reluctant to let go of my hand.

“Mas Ahmad,, take care of Nurul's husband as well. Don't let him act alone.” Nurul.

“He is calm, your husband will take care of me like he used to save me several times. I won't let him get hurt one bit.” I said to Nurul.

I stepped out to the parking lot, with Mr. Lik Dimyati. While Bulik waited for Nurul also Sena alternated because of different treatment rooms.

I immediately headed to Sena's house to attend Tahlilan's event. And it turned out that Khotimah and Candra had arrived, along with Rofiq and Arum.

“Loh mas Yasin new until ?” ask Khotimah.

“No, already from earlier this from the Hospital of Benguk Sena and Nurul.” My speech.

Suddenly Rofiq immediately approached and dragged my hand away from the place.

“Zain, I know who the culprit who has mistreated your sister Sena's family.” Rofiq's whisper made me stagger.

“Serious you bang ?” my many.

“Yes, I just got word from our former member. And this is none other than our old friend ‘Si Gembul’.” Rofiq. Making my emotions that had died down now go back up to the crown.

Worth it, all this still has to do with the criminals who used to be. And Gembul is indeed a specialist provider and seeker of comfort women. Who do not hesitate to use all means in trapping his prey. This can't be left alone, I have to finish.

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