Assalamallaikum Ma'am Guru !!
Chapter 92 - Love in the Heart

''Allahuakkbar'' Edwin sat at the end of his prayer. He prayed and surrendered to all his complaints, he felt confused because of what decision he would take.

While elsewhere, Bu Mah appears to be cooking for his foster children along with his family's beloved Darmi art that has been considered like his own family.

''Ma'am, when do you have free time? Don't rush - hurry back!''

''Punten mother, what is it? I tea after coming from here directly help brother make a lick, so do not bother if mom wants to ask for overtime!''

''Begini.....''

Kringhng ...... Kringg.... The ringing of the phone in Edwin's house echoed to fill the room.

''Punten mom, me or mom who will pick up the phone?'' Ask the art, indeed mbak Darmi is the best, always prioritizing politeness anywhere.

Without answering a word, Ms Mah walked straight to the desk where the phone rang.

''Haloo.. Assalamallaikum''

''Yes, Judge, I am good. Ma'am himself how's it going?''

Sister Darmi again peeled the chayote that he would cook, he did not want to be too memepo conversation his employer. But on the one hand quite relieved because the phone is Bu Hakim, the mother of Mas Edwin's coworkers.

''What ''What! Ba - how can it be? Judge Ma'am, how is Nak Agastya doing now? Mm.. Apparently so!''

Mbak Darmi slightly knitted his eyebrows he turned to his employer who was calling, I don't know what Mah received reportedly but can not be denied that he was also shocked.

''Ma'am, we'll go to the hospital! The cooking was added, because Agastya opname because his wife was pregnant. I don't care if I don't see him. Later if it is too late can - we can even be at home to see him.''

''Yes even good or mother, at home tea can be comfortable. No smell of hospital carbolic!'' The Darmi mbak.

''Ahh you are this! Not the smell of carbolic but later his son to go to work! He's exactly the same pluck as Edwin! Healing or pain is work!''

Mbak Darmi and Bu Mah just chuckled laughing with the words earlier. They continued their cooking mission again.

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Jinggg....

Jinggg....

Jinggg...

Kringhg...

The ringing of the telephone connection on Erik's phone broke the confusion of the police at the CPM junction post, because Erik was there carrying all the results of the motorcycle numbers of children - bad boys this time.

''He picked up the phone first! Noisy!'' Syindir his friend one letting it.

''Hmm..''

He knitted his eyebrows together, tumben - Agastya's crush called him using a personal number. Usually also use HT or office phone.

''What!''

''Heh the angkot driver! Hail cake! Even what! Whaaat! Kafiiir!'' Agastya will not lose.

Erik just rolled his lazy eyeball, he listened intently to what Agastya was talking about this time. He understood Agastya's intentions to her. Understand that Agastya also thinks of his friends even though he is in collapse mode in the hospital.

''Anyway! Relax wae rausah samar karo me! Wes doesn't take care of Dewe! Kowe sing important let's be held captive! To add more mumets I did kowe karo Edwin!''

Tut's...

Erik decides on a one-sided call, as he will resume work. About the plan with Agastya. He will continue later if lunch time arrives.

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Geck..

Tokkkp...

''Masukk!'' Baritone a firm and cold voice came out from the commander Edwin's room.

''Siang Ndan!'' Edwin still lowered his head.

''What's Win? Just talk relaxed, this is about to enter the break! Don't hesitate to speak our language!'' Sahut the commander.

''Ready to do it!'' Edwin replied still in military mode.

''Piye to kowe? Dikon alusan model even ngono. Oh Win.. Win!'' The commander still shook his head to see the unusual behavior of his men facing except the matter of duty.

''Cerito ono opo? Hem's? Ono problem? Po kepiye, teko speaking wae. I wes nganggep kowe my sister koyo sedulurku dewe!''

''Ajeng sangjang Mas. Ummm.. Anu mas's... A - Anu!'' Edwin stiffened all over his body, and his tongue felt like he was going to talk. It crossed his mind the accident. He's very hurt right now.

''Anu ne sopo? Anu - you?'' Ask the commander with great emphasis.

Edwin glared in shock at the words of his commander. He was getting nervous because he was confused about where to start.

''Yes - I want permission! Two or three days off!''

Silent..

''Nopo?''

''I need to go to town S. There later I will still work on the report, commander, will still be finished tomorrow! Swarm!'' Edwin pointed his fingers together to form the letter V.

''Cerito Win! Ndredeg ngono kui! Opo!''

''Hmmm.. Pripun? Hmmmm... Hmmmm... Kulo confused mas ajeng sengkang seking pundi. Hm... ''

''Seko Bandongan yo by! Seko Alun - Alun ya even litak Win!'' The commander only whined and shook his head when he saw the expression of his men who were now filled with eyebrows - a water grain as big as corn kernels dripped slowly.

''Among? Iki pitu minute maneh wes pounding hours of rest? I'm arep tuku I know aboute! Po kowe meh melu cerito neng kono?'' Sahut the commander.

Edwin told his boss everything about the reason for the leave and about Reni's accident. He was just magut - magut when he heard Edwin's reason to go there.

''Wowes Win, I'm not a manganese. Urusen your cut mengko I sing autograph!'' The commander grabbed the jacket that was placed on the hanger of the room.

''How do I go?''

''Yo taken care to Win, saiki kowe ngurus mako sing handle nek keteteran. Okeh to kancane, mengko easy. Wes kono taken care of at bek, ndang died, taken care of the proposal. No wait!''

Commander Edwin immediately stepped away from the throne where he worked, Edwin looked like a fool at that time.

Drapery..

Draper...

''Hmm.. Win?''

''Ready Ndan!'' Edwin was still standing after turning around to face his commander.

''Wash your face with more water. Not handsome if the police face is not fierce. So happen! Ahhaha...''

Edwin instead lowered his head because he was very embarrassed to be caught in his eyes because of the cry earlier. He immediately ran to the bathroom and washed his face.

Shamefaced.... So ashamed!