
Albara felt that something very cold was spreading from the palm of the Lord of Chipman. A life force that flowed through Albara's arms and then spread gently in his hand, then spread the entire body.
Albara was amazed at how she felt, unable to express in words. A force that seemed to make his body like dry grass in the water of life, slowly the grass changed color from brown to pale yellow and then became radiant green.
Albara felt a very good feeling all over her body, even that feeling made her forget everything, Albara was swept away in a feeling where she felt thirsty and hungry and was suddenly stranded in a place full of drinks and delicious food as in heaven alone. He drank and ate whatever he wanted then every time he drank and ate he felt a delicacy that had never been felt all this time, a delicacy that his mind had never imagined, delicacy that will not be obtained from any food and drink. The delicacy felt by all the cells in Albara's body.
"This is how destiny works" Albara thought as she recalled what had just happened. If his fate had not died then there would have been someone who would have saved him from death. Recently rescued from Khoiril, now appears Lord of Chipman who knows Albara is a man with no conscience. Lord of Chipman who was presented by King Sulaiman as an expert in deception, at least so far Albara's image of this one human is not good. Albara as if just escaped from the mouth of a tiger instead fell into the mouth of a crocodile.
But what he saw today was different from the image that had existed so far, the Lord of Chipman was like a god capable of miraculously healing his internal wounds, thus the Lord of Chipman is more effective as the greatest benefactor for Albara.
"Albara" pangil Lord of Chipman gently.
Albara turned to look at the Lord of Chipman who stood full of authority, in the eyes of Albara seen as the Great King, Albara felt that God who stood in front of him almost just as Albara prostrated worship him. But a magical voice reverberated in his heart.
"Don't do it Albara" a voice that only Albara himself heard.
"Mr Chipman thank you for saving me" Albara said, still not calling him Lord.
"Don't move much yet you haven't recovered properly, you master the science of holy breathing try to do mediocrity to help your healing" the Lord of Chipman hinted.
"Mr Chipman ..." Albara's words stopped, her body shaking her tears melted.
"Well, what's the matter, what do you want to say" the Lord of Chipman stroked Albara's head like a parent stroking his son's head.
"I'm sorry My religion forbids to call someone by the call of God or God" Albara's cries grew.
"It's okay, just follow your religious teachings, it's the true teachings of the Lord of the universe" the Lord of Chipman said affectionately.
Albara was deeply moved by the treatment of the Lord of Chipman, during which time she had never received elusan from her parents, or from someone where she lived. How not Albara has always been treated with hatred now treated with compassion. Treat someone who has been considered Albara as an evil human that must be avoided, humans who he considered a monster that will tear apart his body instead treat him with compassion.
"Why is mr Chipman so good to me?" albara asked with tears still melting on her cheeks.
Albara like a lash hearing the words of the Lord of Chipman who is very religious, like the words of an ustadz who understands religion. The words of a reasonable person are too far away if they are said to be criminals.
"Mr Chipman thank you for his advice, one may say you are evil, but to me you are the glorious glory of man" Albara grabbed Chipman's hand and kissed him.
"Well Albara you are healed, if someday you have difficulties please contact Khoiril" said the Lord of Chipman sounding sincere.
"This is Khoiril's address.... Khoiril is no longer an enemy to you, treat him as a friend" The Lord of Chipman handed him an address, the next second he disappeared like he was swallowed by the earth.
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Albara leapt from the building to the geddung to the Albara Hotel, her mind washed away from the memory of her troubled life. During his teenage years Albara was fraught with deprivation, in poverty always humiliated and away. He remembered when he wanted a pinto ring, as if with a pinto ring all problems would be solved, as if with a pinto ring he would go through life easily without difficulty.
In fact, after obtaining a pinto ring, Albara faced with a variety of complicated problems. A more serious problem that threatens his life. He recalled that when he returned from accompanying the sariman magub he was already faced with someone's threat. Albara remembers prof's statement. Husen if one day he succeeds will be the target of a certain group to be eliminated.
Albara tried to remain optimistic with his belief that man was created not for trial or trial and error, but God created man with a very noble purpose. Everyone is created with a different way of life, everyone is burdened by God according to his ability.
Albara continued to run fast his body seemed to twinkle from one place to the next. By the time he reached the Albara hotel late at night, Albara slowed down and walked leisurely into the Albara Hotel.
"Finally there" Albara muttered.
While passing through the Albara group security post, Albara heard there was a commotion as well as many members of the motorcycle gang caring for fellow outside the post to the Albara group security. Albara renouncing his intention to enter the Albara Hotel, Albara stepped over to the Albara group guard post which happened to be next to the Albara Hotel parking lot.
"Who are you and who ordered you to search the Albara Hotel?" ask Compol Norman.
"Excuse the commander" said a policeman accompanying the iron horse's motorcycle gang, nervously after realizing he was dealing with the Norman Compound.
"I'm Bigadir Sutarman from the Drug Investigation Center, running errands" Brigadier Sutarman showed his agglomeration card.
Albara still remembered that Brigadier Sutarman was the one who was seen with the bodyguard of the president of the iron horse motorcycle gang, he was also the one who had seen Albara giving the package to Khoiril, who was the one who had been seen, then Khoiril taped the package to four members of the gang who care about each other, without realizing they have the goods into their pockets.