
In one of the three-storey buildings that became a shopping center in the small city area of West Java, West Java, surrounded by street vendors and looks like the traffic of people who walked during the day.
Two different car units of brand and type entered the parking area of the building, moving slowly and stopping right in front of the store called a simple restaurant.
From inside the two cars, four men of different ages descended and walked to the left through a car parked in the area, most cars are parked by their owners to just shop or keep their wares.
One of the 38-year-old men wearing a mask walked forward to the corner of the building that became the largest shopping center in the small town with three other men.
After arriving at one of the 4x4-based buildings where the drivers rest, the masked man immediately entered with the three men who walked from behind following him.
"Siang Sir. Does the Dayat kang exist.?" Asked the masked man to a young man who was sitting cross-legged with a cup of black coffee in front of him.
"Ohk. You're looking for Kang Dayat. At this hour he goes home first. Just returned again tomorrow." The young man replied looking at them.
"Can I ask for her home address or please on her Kang Dayat phone, there's something important to discuss with Kang Dayat." Pinta the masked man.
"If you may know who I am talking to.! Because I haven't been able to give my Chairman's address if I don't know his name and purpose." The young man asked.
"I'm an old friend of your chairman. Just say Betmen.!!
"Any minute I'll call my Chairman first. Please Father to sit waiting." The young man's word was.
Betmen nodded.' Thank you Sir.! Reply Betmen. The young man then walked out to call Kang Dayat.
Shortly after waiting ten minutes, the young man had finished calling with the man Betmen was looking for and the three who followed behind were Holik Simatupang and Dika and Iwan.
"Sir Betmen said to my Chairman, tell him to wait, in half an hour he will come." The young man said.
"Oh yeah, well I'm with my friend's friend will wait." Answer Betmen.
"Do you want to order coffee. Sir.?" Ask the young man smiling.!! This guy's best friend the chairman must be respected and served well." The young man said in his heart.
"Can Sir. Buy a cigarette, if you don't mind." Pinta Betman.
"No Mr. Betmen. No objection at all." The young man quickly answered.
Betmen gave the boy three pieces of blue money. Sampoerna mild four packs all of you cigarettes." Betmen.
"Ready Sir." Reply the young man received money from Betmen and immediately rushed out of the headquarters.
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While in the VIP room of the people's hospital a young man who was sitting on the shoulder of the bed was accompanied by a beautiful girl who was a few months old, I was talking in the afternoon towards that afternoon.
After a long chat, between the family of Tedi Ferdiansyah and the three great women beside the young man, returned to his respective activities, respectively, While Mother Azzahra and Mother Lisnawati are taking care of the administration for the return of Muhammad Awan Pratama.
The young man's phone rang and vibrated, and Nabil immediately picked up the phone, which he kept on the bedside table.
"Krieiing''........ "Krieiing''........... "Krieiing''.........
"Sister. This is pick up the phone in." Decree Nabil.
"Hmmmmmmmm''. Who is this." Clouds Mummer.!! Then swipe the screen of his phone from the bottom up.!!
"Assynolod.!! Said a voice resounding clearly in the young man's ears, the voice seemed to be that of a half-old man.
"WaallAikum Salam.!! Who is this with.?" Ask the cloud to answer the incoming phone.
"introduce. My name is Irsyad Maulana from Jakarta. Am I talking to a young man named Muhammad Awan Pratama.?"
"Yes..... I'm myself Sir. What's the need, huh.?" Ask Awan inquisitively about this caller.
"Before I asked you to interrupt your time, I got your number from my teacher, Abah Aden Haruman. Can I meet tonight I happen to be in your town." Said the man who introduced himself to Irsyad Maulana.
"Ohk. I just remembered, before Abah Aden Haruman, once told me, about someone who would call and ask to meet face to face." Word Cloud.
"Yes...... Young Man.!! My departure to this city in addition to personal matters, as well as at the request of Abah Aden Haruman to meet you. When you're not busy tonight we meet." Pinta Irsyad from the phone.
"Can.......... Where's the place we thought.?" Ask the Clouds agree to meet.!!
"Sebrang Hotel Pusaka Mulya. Coincidentally there is a cafe that looks quite cool and cool atmosphere.?" Ask Irsyad for an opinion.
"good. Sir. Fits very suitable.!! Eight o'clock in the night I'm gonna slide into the cafe." The Cloud said with a smile towards Nabil.
"Ready. I will wait for her.!!
"alright. Sir then I end the phone call. Please be busy with your activities." Said Cloud ended his phone call.
"Who Brother. Who just called?. You can't go out tonight.!! Brother should rest. The point doesn't use a comma.?" Nabil asked very loudly. That made the clouds unable to answer.
"Hmmmmm.! Anu's.... That's an old friend.! But you promised you'd see him.?" Answer Clouds.
"Actually Brother Awan should not exit the point." Nabil said firmly with his refusal.!
"Oh.!! How yes.!! The confused cloud in front of him a lion was pouting, when it said no yes no.!!
"Awas...... If you get out.!! Threat Nabil.!
"Hehehehe. Clouds chuckle.!!
The door of the inpatient room opened, two figures dressed as Doctors walked towards the young man, followed by Lisnawati and Azzahra.! The clouds smiled towards them.!!
The two doctors came to check on the young man's condition, before allowing him to go home.! Nabil shifted and whispered towards Mother Lisnawati. The cloud knew the whispers of Nabil.
Lisnawati glared, towards the young man who was being examined by the Doctor.
Shortly after that the doctor also allowed the young man to go home and was declared to have recovered one hundred percent.!!
Clouds are confused at this time, his mind drifted blank, how did he persuade the three of them to come out tonight, meeting a man who introduced himself Irsyad Maulana, a disciple of Aden Haruman.
Seriate.