
On this day in the emptiness that has been passed for many years. On the fallen maple leaves, none of us had time to catch together.
Death cannot be separated from the sadness in the stay of loved ones. Husni remembers again her once knit despair. The rose still he put the edge of traffic right the lover had an accident.
He grasped one of the thorny roses. His sadness remembered the long-gone lover leaving him unknowingly the thorns on the stem of the rose had already pierced his skin until the drops of blood were not felt.
“Excuse me, are you an Indonesian? I was lost looking for the way of Melaber” a young woman waved her hand before him.
Husni's daydreams fell apart instantly, he was stunned to see the woman who was in front of him very similar to his past. The woman he still loves so much.
“That road is located at the end of the road near T-junction” replied Husni flatly.
“Thank you so much mas” replied smiling.
The attitude is similar to that of the old lover. Husni tried to ignore the woman who was still watching him walk away.
The new house is temporary as he and his parents now live. Thinking will settle down without returning to the homeland again, as if just a pseudo-word. Separated for several days, the lack of one family member alone feels lonely.
Mr. Des decided that the mutation would only last for two or three years. Moreover, his wife every day put on a gloomy face. Every few hours he always checks the phone screen . Waiting for news from Kinan. Behind Husni found a puddle of tears from tears.
“Husni, try calling your sister. Mom contacted him but was not active.”
“Ya ma'am, Husni also just called Kinan. Looks like her hp batrai lowbet bu.”
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“Thanks for today yes. Hihih” Lembayung
Tin__
The sound of Kinan's motorcycle horn came out of the school gate.
Not usually a pitch-black house. He pressed the doorbell, holding the doorknob, a light push opened the door of the house that was unlocked. Shadow ran inside the house, Lemba was so surprised she slowly went inside. Feeling insecure, he again looked out in a guarding position. Kinan was still on his way not picking up his phone call.
He called Dendra, his phone in a bag while he was playing futsal with his father upstairs.
Since no one was lifting, he walked outside the fence. But in front of him had stood two large men grasping his body. Laughter, a grinning face lifted Lembayung into the house.
On the way, Kinan remembered the diary that Lemba had tucked in her bag when showing her planting flowers.
Again and again, Kinan saved his life. Half Lemba's clothes in the forced tear, the sound of screams rang out loud. Kinan beat the two big men and threw the urn directly on their heads.
Prang___
Syat__
Knife on his back. Kinan threw his body on the floor. Lemba's screams saw him looking dying. Lemba was forced to pull by the bald man, Kinan's vague gaze trying to stay conscious and rise to attack the man again.
“Kinan! Hiks!” crying Lemba was frightened.
Kinan fell unconscious while hugging Lembayung's body. Police officers were present to arrest two perpetrators who tried to commit robbery and harassment on the homeowner. The workers are also in the compus which turns out to be a part of the planned theft syndicate.
Mbok Jum and Bi Tama, the closest people and the most trusted workers, turned out to be betrayed. Lemba and Kinan were taken to the Hospital. The chaos of the night was getting out of control. Mr. Totok has not returned to date. Thinking the driver was running away, Abas contacted the police to report the loss of his vehicle.
“Harta can still be found, now the most important is the safety of Lembayung and Kinan” said bu Sora crying in front of the ER room.
A few hours passed both of them were placed in the same room. The distance of the bed was slightly far apart from the goden in the middle. Lembayung had already subconsciously looked towards Kinan, until now as if to the point of ending blood he had always been in the most difficult situation of his life.
“Kinan, thanks and sorry are not enough I say to you” muttered Lembayung.
Her tears were still dripping seeing both her parents coming she closed her eyes again. Ms. Sora hugged her son tightly. Slowly Lemba opened her eyes, she cried so much that she let go of her sadness and fear.
All the events he faced were like a misfortune that befell his life. Lemba blames herself, putting Kinan's life at risk. He always puts Kinan in the hardest position in his problems.
Hearing the news of Kinan being stabbed by a knife, Mr. Des and Ms. Suratmi were very surprised. Sora tells everything until the two of them think how the fate of Kinan in the future will stay with their workers.
“Bu Sora, I beg you very much. Please help me take care of Kinan. Whatever the cost will be we pay bu.”
“What are you talking about Letter? We've been best friends for a long time. Your son yes my son also” said Sora with a hoarse tone due to crying too much.
Dubraghh_
Dendra slipped down to the floor.
He stood back up to find where his two best friends were. Panicking too much, he rammed the medical workers until he got to the room he was looking for.
“Ready, Kinan!” He sat down and watched the two appear to be dying.
“Kinan wake! We haven't fought for a long time! Kinan!” call Dendra.
“Nak Dendra, please let Kinan rest” said Dendra.
Step Dendra walked over to Lembayung's bed. He saw his friend suffer. Sora asks Dendra to look after Lembayung and Kinan until Sora and Mr. Abas return. Dendra called Tomi and Bombom to cooperate investigating all the events to the end. He also hires a detective hoping a hidden case can be solved in one night.
“Bapak, mom. No hurry. Even if I am a smart detective to solve the problem, but this case takes a lot of victims” said the black-hated detective.