True Said Mamah

Chapter 33

Exactly at 1 o'clock that afternoon, the official woke up from his stupor. He blinked his eyes, then spread his eyes around every corner of the room.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah... You're up, son." Aunt Ranti stood up from her seat, then grabbed the button to call the nurse.

Doctor Sam entered with Dr. Raina who is a neurologist, and 2 nurses.

"Official why aunt?" zidan asked worriedly, as soon as Aunt Ranti came out of the ICU room.

At the same time, Adji, Rara, and Salma approach them intending to leave.

"The official was conscious, but looked confused. Aunt's worried." Clear crystals began to flow down the cheeks of the woman who worked as a seamstress every day.

"Tante don't worry, it's common in patients who have just regained consciousness" Zidan said.

Atika who was still there, took Aunt Ranti and took her to a chair.

"Official is Dan?" ask Adji to Zidan.

"Have, now again the doctor's check."

Rara and Salma walked up to Aunt Ranti and sat down beside her.

"Auntie is patient, we pray, hopefully the official will recover soon," said Salma while stroking the shoulders of Aunt Ranti.

Aunt Ranti nodded, and occasionally wiped her tears with the tissue given by Rara.

***

Somewhere else.

Arya and Dimas have just finished a meeting with Wima Group's top executives.

Arya walked towards her room along with Dimas.

"So Anan was in an accident" Dimas said after sitting on the sofa in the room.

"What?" inner Arya, surprised to hear Anan accident.

Arya who was still standing before Dimas, was confused by his current feelings. Instantly there was a sense of worry that infiltrated into his heart. However, he hurriedly brushed off the taste.

"Then?" tanyakanya.

"Have you not apologized to him yet? He is currently lying in the hospital. You can come to him at the same time, as a form of your concern," said Dimas.

Arya sighed.

"I'll try," said Arya in a cranky tone, then stepped towards her chair, sat down, then opened the laptop that was on her desk.

While Dimas, still loyal to look at his superior with a look of disbelief.

"You're a guy, aren't you?!" ask him with a certain intention, forgetting for a moment the status of subordinate superiors among them.

To be honest, Dimas was disappointed with Arya's attitude like this. He did not expect to get a response that did not reflect an Aryan whom he had known so far.

Arya who he knows has a good nature, not easy to give up, not vengeful, and not even good at lying. Although impressed cuek, but he was polite and caring to anyone who was affected by the disaster.

Not like this, which seems to lose principle as a man, one of which is respecting a woman, not toying with her.

"What do you mean by that?" arya asked frowned and with a sharp look.

"I wonder at you. Yesterday you asked my opinion regarding your apology to Anan. My turn gives you a chance, you don't seem to respond to me. Am I still your best friend?!"

Again Arya sighed, but this time it was a bit heavy.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. All right, this afternoon we go there," said Arya, making Dimas display his smile, even if only a glance

"I hope this is the first and last time you test our friendship" Dimas said.

Arya squeaks her man to hear Dimas's words. The brown-eyed man realized that there was a warning implied in every word of his best friend.

***

Currently, Septy has been successfully secured by the authorities. Yes, although through a series of plays created by Septy who is reluctant to surrender. Mamah and Papah Septy himself could not do anything, because all the evidence that existed, led to their beloved daughter.

Septy just looked down with tears gracing his face. Missing is the haughty face that has been emanating from there. Sometimes he rubbed his wet smooth cheeks with a tissue.

Unlike his wife, Mr. Bagas just stood still. He also loved his only daughter very much, but he did not expect the proud daughter to be a criminal. I don't know what's wrong with the upbringing he's been giving.

Mamah Santi was still busy calming his daughter. From behind, Zidan, Adji, Idham Salma, and Rara walked up to them.

As soon as Septy was escorted to the police station, the police contacted Adji, and asked him to go to the police station immediately.

"Can cry too you, tenacious tight!" rara exclaimed in a burning emotion, after seeing Septy.

"Sorry deck, this is the police station. Please don't cause any trouble," reprimanded the friendly police officer.

"Prophe dong Ra! You want to go to jail too, for disturbing the peace of the police sir?" salma said while menoel Rara's waist.

"Ihh.. amit-amit!" Rara slammed.

"I'm sorry sir, I was emotional" said Rara, smiling wryly.

"I want him to get a reward that is in accordance with the applicable law, without any deduction," said Zidan glanced at Septy.

"Sorry son. Can we meet the victim?" ask Mr. Bagas to beg.

"I'm sorry sir, if the father wants to meet to see the state of the victim, I allow. But if your intention to meet the victim asks that the victim relieve or withdraw the demands, I do not allow it at all" said Adji.

Idham who had been silent since then, now began to speak angkta.

"Look, I don't think there's any harm if the perpetrator's family wants to see the victim. Even if the victim is willing to forgive the perpetrator, we still refer to the rules that apply. If the sentence is commuted, at least, we have given a deterrent effect for the perpetrator not to repeat it again, to anyone," said Idham who actually felt sorry to see the state of Septy.

"God willing, Idham is very wise. I'm more amazed at you mas." Salma was only able to praise in silence.

After their negotiations were enough, they moved on from there.

"Mas Idham went home with Salma and Rara yes, I went with Zidan to the hospital, my car is still there because." Adji then sneaks his body into Zidan's vehicle.

Salma and Rara get into Idham's car. Because Salma is a residential complex with Idham, so Idham first drove Rara to her house.

"Want me, I smear the tenacious face with a jengkol mask," Rara chirped on her way to her house.

"Pake show cry onion all, plain pretentious!" coined.

Salma who was sitting next to Idham who was driving, turned towards Rara who was sitting in the back seat.

"Udah, you don't fuck what, he's like that? Let's just pray, may he repent soon, realize his mistake. Not even grinned like that," said the hijab-faced and arab girl.

A few minutes later, Idham's vehicle stopped in front of Rara's house. Rara got out of Idham's car. Then Idham re-entered his vehicle to his housing complex.

Stay now Salma and Idham in that oncoming car.

Every now and then Salma glanced at Idham who was focused on driving. For some reason, his heart pounded strongly every time he saw that handsome face.

All this time, he did admire Idham. Admire everything that is in the man with narrow-eyed and white skin. Especially the attitude and nature he has. Making Salma never diverts the feelings she has to any man.

Now, the man he had admired all this time had returned after studying in the land of people. Undeniably, Salma was truly happy. The heart is now in sight.

No one knew what Salma had in Idham. However, he does not force the situation, so that Idham must repay his feelings.

"Are you okay?" tanya Idham breaks Salma's daydream.

"Eh, is it mas?"

"Mas nanya, are you okay? Look at your pale face."

"What's saying? Pay attention? So, since Idham saw me?"

"Hey! Are you sick?" ask Idham, again melting his mind.

"No mas, I'm fine," Salma replied nervously, then played her phone.

Simultaneously, Idham's phone, lying near personnel, lit up as it received a notification.

Salma, who looked down while playing her phone, accidentally saw the display image on the screen.

His forehead shriveled, his pupils widened, and his mouth slightly opened, when he learned of the photo which was Idham's android wallpaper.