
While Riany's family was saying goodbye, Yudi came in a hurry. Mogenya just parked on the street. His face looks panicked. He had already shouted before he reached in front of them, "Great, Al...!"
"What's wrong?" ask Al calmly.
"The villagers next door want to attack the pesantren."
Everything on the homepage was shocked.
"What problem?" ask Abi Hamzah.
"Three villagers next door died."
"There are pesantren who forbid tahlilan?"
"No."
"Then?"
"They were hit by a nail bomb that Ridwan had set on the hill."
"No way," cut Riany. "Ridwan has gone."
"There's video evidence on the victim's cell phone."
"Ridwan again put a nail bomb?" sambar Al is curious.
"Ridwan was on that hill at night."
"That doesn't prove Ridwan killed them."
"When did it happen?" sela Nidar's.
"Died or hit by a nail bomb?"
"By nail bombs."
"Last week."
"Monday night?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Nidar and his friends looked at him. The same night as the failed robbery against them.
"Cock the fuss now?" look at Mr. Haikal's astonishment. "Waiting to die first just caught fire?"
"The victim's family initially investigated quietly, and became crowded after the victim died."
"Definitely enliven Ben Muzakir," Irma commented.
"Rubber."
Abi Hamzah looked confused. "Monday Ridwan's night is in the pesantren. After breaking the sunah fast do not go out of the mosque, itikaf."
"Any defense is useless, Abi," said Yudi. "They've burned with anger."
"Pesantren must be conditioned" said Al. "The same other guy enters the house. I went to the pesantren."
"But Ridwan is innocent" Riany said.
"It's not about right and wrong. Residents are possessed and can kill anyone they meet."
"We're all going to the boarding school" said Mr. Haikal. "Have you called the police?"
"Police again call in riot troops."
"How many people are going to attack?" ask Al.
"Crashes."
"I went first to tell my friends" said Nidar. "Hopefully it's on the pecker."
"A bandring squad still reliable?" ask Al.
"God willing" answered Nidar. "I'll break the concentration from behind in case of a riot."
"Make sure no one is hanging around the village around the pesantren to prevent misdirection."
This incident reminds Al of the past, when the bandring troops were surrounded by enemies from several villages. Don't do them either.
Sayup-sayup heard a rumbling sound breaking apart the sky. They immediately got into the car that was parked in the courtyard.
Al believes the dead men were a herd of robbers hit by a nail bomb the other day. The victims are not just three people, the others are still there. Just not exposed.
The news of the attack turned out to have reached the pesantren. Ridwan and his comrades were ready to welcome at the gate armed with long sticks.
Abi Hamzah rushed down as soon as the car he was riding stopped inside the gate. He ordered santri out of the gate and fortified with logistic vehicles.
Several crib trucks came in and parking across blocked the gate.
Abi Hamzah told all the santri to enter the mosque. Misthink. No need to serve them.
"I want martyrdom, Abi," said Ridwan. "They're barbarians."
"They are our brothers, my son. Because of someone's actions to forget that we're their brothers."
Al holds Ridwan's shoulder. "We don't know how powerful they are yet. They're just eating the issue again."
"I'll explain to them that it's slander."
"Your explanation will end in death, and not make you martyred."
The crowd immediately dispersed. Go ablution and remembrance in the mosque.
The deserted yard gripped.
The sound of hundreds of motorized vehicles suddenly stepped up and crushed the sound of remembrance. Young children close their ears so noisy. They ran into the dormitory, the santriwati locked the window in fear.
A luxury SUV and a parking garage in front of the gate. Right left stop jeep that is no less cool.
Ben Muzakir came out of the roof of the SUV and shouted through the megaphone, "Push!"
The SUV car and the forward jeep hit the gate. The swaying gate hit the logistic vehicle standing firm. They do that over and over again. The gate starts dents.
Al yells at Ridwan over the noise of the vehicle, "Get all the students ready!"
"This is not true, my son!" Abi Hamzah shouted back so his words could be heard. "Make sure there's a victim!"
"They're just about to come in, Abi! We have to fight!"
"We ask for God's protection, my son!"
"God's protection now comes through resistance! We have to defend ourselves!"
"We're fighting!" shouted Ridwan. "Allahu Akbar!"
Santri-santri spontaneous berakbir. Al picked up the sticks that were piled up in the courtyard, Ridwan and his friends as well. They were guarding around the gate. This pesantren must not be trampled by an angry air!
While Riany mobilizes santriwati. They took an arrow in the barn and were ready to aim from behind the bedroom window. Riany himself lurks on the second floor of the mosque with an arrow ready to shoot towards the gate. The target is Ben Muzakir.
The atmosphere is really stressful.
Ben Muzakir incessantly shouted burning spirits, faced with the silence of prayer in his heart, "Continue pushing! Tear it!"
Mr. Haikal and Abi Hamzah shed tears. They stood in the mosque.
"I'm sorry, Father, Abi" whispered Al. "I can't let santri be slaughtered without a fight."
Al moves on to the people who start climbing the fence because the door has not been knocked down. Ready to stop them.
Bloody fighting seems to be happening immediately if you do not see the sound of loud sirens blowing out the noise.
The PHH forces appeared with several tactical vehicles and water canon. They jumped out forming a formation.
The PHH commander climbed onto the roof of the tactical vehicle and issued an appeal through a high-powered loudspeaker, "Brothers, please pay attention!"
Dozens of nearby vehicles shut off the engines, while dozens of others puffed up the gas to encourage people trying to climb the fence.
"Once again please pay attention! Stop the anarchist act! This is a state of law! Such actions are not allowed by law!"
Most of the masses obeyed the call of the PHH commander. There were only a dozen who shouted to welcome the oration of Ben Muzakir.
"To the brother who is orating, I ask to stop the oration! You have been provocative! It's against the law!"
Ben Muzakir shouted back through a megaphone, "We want to uphold justice! Three of our brothers were killed by this bastard pesantri!"
The masses are in support. Riany pulled the bowstring ready to remove the arrow. He's waiting for the command of Al.
"Give it to the law! Let the law process!"
"We don't trust the police! On the slave ruler!"
"We are friends of the people! Give us a chance to help you!"
"I'm asking the killer to be arrested!"
"Good! Give us a way!"
The PHH commander got off the roof and got into a tactical vehicle followed by the squad members.
The motorcade of tactical vehicles and water canon moved forward slowly. The masses gave way.
Arriving in front of the gate, the PHH troops exited the tactical vehicle and immediately formed a formation.
Al ordered security to shift the box truck slightly so that PHH commanders could enter.
"You're giving up Ridwan?" asked Riany who had joined near Al. His eyes stared at half the protest.
"While."
"Ridwan's not a killer."
"I risk my life for justice, but not in front of these innocent people."
The PHH commander arrived before Al, and greeted kindly but firmly, "Good night."
"Night" said Al Short.
"Who among you is Ridwan Sayidi?"
"I," said Ridwan as he advanced near Al.
"To appease the masses, we have to take you." Then the PHH commander turned to Al. "Let your friend come with us. Trust the law."
"Please."
Ridwan handed the stick he was holding to Al. "Don't risk your life. Just answer me honestly my question."
"What's that?"
"You believe I'm not a killer?"
"Believe, as the day trusts in the sun."
"That's enough to live out my days of injustice."
Ridwan went with the PHH commander.
The crowd began to disperse. Ben Muzakir and Al had a look with the same eye, full of hatred.
Santri-santri shed tears at seeing his silat teacher in the midfielder get into a tactical vehicle.
They believe Ridwan is not a murderer. But his dark past leaves him with no sufficient defense.