
None of the Saint's family dared to go out, even the situation was getting gripping, because Parjo began to bang on the door of the Santo house with his machete which is now being helped by his son Parto who carries a crowbar, although she was heartbroken by the treatment of her parents, as a boy she did not accept that her parents were so despised by the Santo family, horrified and increasingly brutal, she said, that's the picture of family anger that has succeeded in trampling his pride.
The commotion that happened so quickly spread, so that many residents who came, mother mother earthy in screams saw how angry Mr. Parjo who kept shouting and trying to break down the door of his house Bu Tini, horrified and also afraid that is felt by almost everyone who saw, not a few who tried to get closer and calm Mr. Parjo, he said, but they retreated again because Mr. Parjo directly pointed a machete at anyone who tried to block him.
" Astagfirullah sir, iling, call sir, later if it happens what is the same father, mother how?." Huhuhuhuhu Bu Sumi wept in tears to see her husband who was being overcome by emotions, Bu Sumi was angry, hated also wanted to avenge the family, but not in a way that would actually be fatal to herself, he said, hearing his hysterical wife Pak Parjo softened, looking at Bu Sumi with a soft look, his left hand rubbed the melted sweat and tears that began to wet his cheeks, he said, his fattened body sagged and powerless to hide all the tightness that had been fused with anger, saw Pak Parjo began to calm down a little and in a state of limp, he said, several men approached and immediately took over the machete that had been lying on the floor of the terrace Bu Tini, securing it from the reach of Pak Parjo, so as not to act recklessly.
Many pairs of eyes that come to cry see the decline of middle-aged men who fight for the rights of their children, indeed no one knows what it really is, what it really is, but everyone had already judged the poor Saint family as outrageous and have no feelings.
After securing sharp weapons such as machetes and crowbars, everyone began to gather into one and compactly shouted at the names of Bu Tini and Santo to come out.
"Heh Saint, come out you, don't be a coward."
"Get out of you, don't just dare to hide and dodge, or we'll break down your door and drag you out."
"Get out! Tini, Santo, Arip, come out."
Residents began to get emotional, because none of the family of the Saint who wanted to go out, but the residents had asked him to come out and solve the problem.
"Asalamualaikum, what is this, why the gathering here and what happened to Mr Parjo? " There arrived a baritone sound from a tall, well-built man with a dignified aura walking through the crowd, Mr. Akwan, a man who works as a police officer whose house is right behind Yani's house.
All eyes turned to the man in his thirties, and it appeared that Ridwan was also heading towards Parjo who was still roaring lamenting the fate of his daughter.
Mr. RT explained what happened to Mr. Akwan and ustadz Ridwan, heard the sentence istighfar from both.
Mr. Akwan knocked on the door of Bu Tini's house politely, hoping that this family would open the door, so that the commotion did not widen, because it could have been if the residents had started to move and were angry, this family will accept the rampage of time, and can already imagine what happened, terrible things of course.
After a few taps and greetings and the voices of Mr. Akwan and Ustadz Ridwan who guaranteed their safety, then the sound of the key began to play, check, and, the face of Mr. Arip who has begun to turn paled looks very nervous, with trembling lips, Mr. Arip invited several people to enter, not least Mr. Parjo, Pak akwan and ustadz Ridwan.
Silent......
Just heard a simple breath, eyes look at each other, while it appears that Mr. Arip is also Bu Tini is only able to duck, and look at each other, shame didn't even have the courage to look one by one at the faces of the people in this room.
"Go ahead, Ms. Tini, Mr. Arip., I have heard the root of the problem that is happening now, and I regret why Mr. Arip and his family can do that, he said, don't you think as a result of this, many parties you're zolimi here, and even Saints can be punished." Mr. Akwan opened the conversation by staring at Bu Tini also Mr. Arip, but both of them just lowered their heads earlier.
"Now tell me where the Saint is, don't wait for the citizens to act and you open your voice." Mr. Akwan is still pressing and trying to pry information.
"Saint went, because he felt sure, if Yani was pregnant not because of her, Yani was used to contact many men, if not believe please just ask her son." Said Bu Tini quivering, there were tears falling down, the middle-aged woman could no longer hide her resentment, hatred, anger and fear, her mind was already so messed up, but one, Bu Tini must still fight so that not only Saint who is suspected of Yani's pregnancy.
"So your mouth is attached, do not slander my son, Yani is not as bad as your accusation, Yani is pregnant because of your depraved son, who forced Yani to serve him, most Saints also threatened my son until Yani was forced to obey the wishes of your son, the sick family base." Maki Bu Sumi did not accept that his son was despised, although in the heart of Bu Sumi did not deny that what Bu Tini alleged was true.
"Already! already!
Ms. Sumi also Ms. Tini please calm down first, do not blaspheme each other like this, the problem will never be solved if all put forward emotions, please calm down." Ustadz Ridwan who from just now quietly listened finally opened his voice because he could not bear to hear the feud of two women who were the same as feel right, said Bu Tini and Sumi immediately fell silent with their faces bent, annoyed.
"So it's true that Saint deliberately escaped? Ask Mr. Akwan coldly with a full gaze in the direction of two people who still feel at home looking down, silent!
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