THE SUFFERING OF YOUNG MISS

THE GOLDEN HEARTED DEVIL

"Sir Bas, I'm sorry if you're uncomfortable with hearing Bastian's question. Is it true that Bas is Sunarto's brother?" Mr. Nature looked directly at Bastian's face.

Bastian was just speechless hearing Mr. Alam's question. Bastian is trying to find the right sentence to answer the question from Mr. Nature.

"So my father has said, if you know the family well Mr. Sunarto. So you know a lot about Mr. Sunarto. Including those closest to Mr. Sunarto."

"Actually I have nothing to do with Mr. Sunarto." Bastian finally wants to be honest.

Mr. Alam was just a mangosteen hearing Bastian's answer.

"I know more about Mr. Sunarto's past than both parents of Mr. Sunarto himself." When said like that, thought sir Alam like looking away.

Mr. Alam's words made Bastian curious, what exactly is the relationship of Mr. Sunarto with Mr. Alam in the past.

"Why do I suddenly want to tell my past and Mr. Sunarto to Bastian's son." Mr. Nature said without any experimentation.

Bastian just silently heard Mr. Nature tell a story.

"Pak Sunarto used to be nicknamed the golden-hearted devil by his men."

They must have had an unusual past. Bastian became a little surprised to hear the title of Mr. Sunarto.

"I'm the former right-hand man of the golden heart of the devil, so I know who the people who had that relationship with my former boss were." Mr. Nature again looked into Bastian's eyes. This time Mr. Nature with a bland smile.

"Of course Mr. Alam called me, because Mr. Alam thought that I was the one who would endanger the peace of Mr. Sunarto's family." Bastian stared intently at the eyes of Mr. Alam.

This time, the guts of Nature shook with the cold and piercing gaze of Bastian. Mr. Alam feels that Bastian looks different than before. Finally Mr. Nature turned his face the other way, to avoid Bastian's cold gaze.

Who the hell is he? He looked more dangerous than the golden-hearted demon. Mr. Nature only dared to glance briefly at Bastian.

"Sir Nature I have no intention whatsoever. I just want to know the truth of the story that I've heard from the wider community."

"What about?" Now Mr. Alam began to be careful to take out his words. Mr. Nature is aware that Bastian is not someone he can mess with.

"The story I've heard all along that a beggar, or beggar-asker is actually a rich man, and he says he's in a village where they have a big, luxurious house."

"So for that reason, Bastian's son came to Indra's house?" The attitude of Mr. Alam has returned soft and friendly like the first time they met.

"Yes... But now I realize that the story is not entirely true."

"Son Bastian must know, that the image of rich people so far, arrogant, like to show off, like to act for a while. There are many other bad things, but I know not all rich people are like that. Beggars, not all beggars are rich."

"Yes I have realized it, having seen the Indra family."

"Pak Sunarto is not an educated person, but that does not mean Mr. Sunarto is a fool, if the family of Mr. Sunarto is rich, his son will not be a beggar, surely they have opened a business, for sure they have opened a business, even small businesses."

Bastian is very interested in the statements of Mr. Alam. The way Pak Alam tells shows, bring pak Alam people who have broad insights.

"Son Bastian remember? Rocky Gerung once said that a diploma is a sign that the person has gone to school, not a sign he ever thought."

"Hahaha then Mr. Nature wants to say educated people are not necessarily smart, smart people are not necessarily educated." Bastian laughed happily at the intelligent words of Mr. Nature.

"We must change the way society thinks that has been wrong. They always think people who have college degrees are smart people, and uneducated people are stupid people."

"They forgot the pyramids, borobudur, pramban built by architects without the title of engineer." Bastian looks increasingly interested in Mr. Alam.

"They also forget, if the prophet Sulaiman became a king without a bachelor degree, Ken Arok, kertajasa Jayawardana majapahit king is also not a man who graduated from campus harvard time to become king." Mr. lukman chuckled, amused to remember the shallow thoughts of people now.

"The present age of the people measures the intelligence of others by the degrees they have."

"Hahaha young man, you're fit to run for president in 2024 to compete with Ginanjar Pranowo. Your way of thinking is not like orthodox people. Your way of thinking is already very open." Mr. Nature is getting stifled.

"Ginanjar jokers, if you mean the governor of central Java, it's Ganjar Pranowo."

"Hahaha yes that's what you mean. You forget, because you're not their friend."

"Bastian's better to go home, Bastian's wife has been waiting for a long time."

"I love sharing stories with open-minded people like Mr. Nature."

"Maybe next time fate will bring us together again." Mr. Alam looked sad.

"I wish it was like that." Bastian hugged Mr. Nature tightly. "Assalamualaikum" Bastian stood up.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Take care of Bastian."

A few minutes later Bastian arrived at Mr. Sunarto's house.

"Dad brother." Indra immediately hugged Bastian while crying.

"Why is your father?"

"Indra's father suddenly vomited, not long after that he fainted." Aisha gave the testimony.

Bastian immediately rushed towards the room where Mr. Sunarto was.

Arriving in the room.

Golden-hearted devil, if you think my help is a debt, next time you can pay it. Bastian stared sadly at the bed where Mr. Sunarto was lying weakly.

A few hours later. It is one of the largest hospitals in existence.

"How's Doc doing?" Bastian asked the doctor who had just walked out of the room.

"Alhamdullilah the patient's condition has begun to improve." The doctor gave evidence.

"Thank you doc."

"Please take care of his diet. Don't eat late, that's the most important." Doctor's message to Bastian.

"Doc, please accept love again."

"Can I see my husband?" Mr. Sunarto's wife asked the doctor.

"Can." The doctor smiled kindly.

"Thank you doc." Then Mr. Sunarto's wife immediately entered the room where her husband was being treated, guided by his daughter.

"Don..!" Indra immediately hugged Mr. Sunarto, after Indra was inside.

"Indra's... I'm sorry dad, I always bother you." Mr. Sunarto said in a voice that still sounded weak.

"Dad don't get sick anymore." Mr. Sunarto's daughter also hugged Mr. Sunarto while crying.

Mr. Sunarto looked at his side. Mr. Sunarto saw there were some people he did not know, were in the room where he was being treated.

"I'm Bastian sir, this is my wife." Bastian pointed towards Aisyah.

"I'm Abimayu, Bastian's older brother, and he's my fiancee." Abimayu looked at Serly.

Bastian and the others introduced themselves to Mr. Sunarto.

"It must be you who have taken me to the hospital."

Hearing the words of Mr. Sunarto, Mr. Sunarto's wife worried that her husband would be angry, because all this time Mr. Sunarto always refused help from others.

"Devil is golden-hearted, next time I'll charge him if you take my help as a debt."

Mr. Sunarto looked very surprised to hear what Bastian said.