Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
25: The Truth Taken

“Innalilahi .. seriously, what is prank, Mas?” sepri said reflexively and immediately became the center of attention of those who were there.

“What's up, Mas?” sergeant Septi's mother who was immediately curious, looked at Sepri with a worried look.

Sepri was also immediately disturbed, feeling very worried about the mother who she was sure would immediately feel guilty. “Duh, how is this? Ojan's brain up to the wound and its effects are fatal. The chances of return are normal, very little. But there is no harm if you hope well because after all, hope is also part of prayer. Hopefully with the injury of Ojan's brain, he becomes a bit light even if it is necessary to be sane,” inner Sepri.

Although after two days passed from the operation undertaken, Pak Haji Ojan has not been awake. Sepri who came to Jakarta, became a representative for her family with Azzura's parents, continued to bow in lethargy.

“Then this is the case, Ojan could not have been better. Surely what happened was indeed the prediction doctor.” In his heart, Sepri was still whispering her every worry that slowly turned into fear. He remained glum even though in front of him had just come Azzura's parents.

Mr. Kalandra and Arum's mother asked to pay for Haji Ojan's treatment in full. Both felt that what happened to Haji Ojan was part of their responsibility. However, Sepri refused, feeling the assumption of both is not true.

“Pakde and Bude don't be. We both know what Ojan looks like. On the other hand, I also feel guilty and have full responsibility. But if you look from the other side again, .. In fact, there is nothing that can hold Ojan even it's the class of Pak Gede. Ojan is so, always doing everything he wants and usually beyond reasonable.” Sepri looked at the two eyes of old man Azzura intently.

“Continue Ojan's medical expenses, .. he already has a special allowance from the late Pak Gede. We use that money only,” continued Sepri.

In different places, serious chatter is also binding together Azzura and mas Aidan. Azzura, who was still wearing a patient uniform, played the recording of the sound of the bell with a soft voice. This is about Gepeng's confession that shared information about the perpetrators of planning the book to Azzura and until hiring mafi4.

Mas Aidan had immediately recorded the phone number in question using his personal mobile phone.

“I've tracked him, Mas. The signal is in Jakarta, around ... he means in this hospital,” said Azzura is still shrinking, but this time full of emphasis. He was still staring at his brother full of seriousness.

“Excel ..?” sergeant mas Aidan guesses but already directly emotion just because Excel became the only person they knew there, in addition to the incident b4ku t3mbak itself that occurred in the Excel residence. But in front of him, Azzura who was still deliberately speaking softly and indeed for the sake of maintaining the confidentiality of their chatter, gradually shook his head. From Azzura's shady gaze shrouded in sincerity as if the woman wanted to protect Excel, mas Aidan was already able to draw the conclusion that the younger brother dismissed his guess.

“Female, not possible in Excel. In addition, is the information also reliable? What if he was just trying to complain? But after I dug up the information, ... indeed he is!” said Azzura who became breathless.

“Everything depends on the conditions, and this time, you can't protect him. Because if there is enough evidence, Mas will immediately take care of it to the police station. They, ... especially the masterminds of the God-gathering plan against Mbak, must get the punishment worth it!” lirih mas Aidan is really emotional. Inevitably, there are men peng3cut class of women who hire mafi4 services to deny the life of Azzura. Though so far, his little sister has always been kind to everyone even those who have hurt Azzura though.

“Mbak really already know the culprit?” sergeant mas Aidan was very curious. Because if from the heavy expression of the sister, they already know the culprit.

Amidst his serious gaze that became covered in wounds, Azzura looked at the elder brother. “Re ...” It felt really heavy, Azzura could not continue his words.

“Re ...?!” sergeant mas Aidan who immediately shook his head firmly. His breath was already directly hunting in the middle of his rumbling chest. Deserve Azzura became very hit because the culprit was precisely Rere.

For the first time Azzura cried complaining about his treatment so that there were people who wanted to see him live. “But I've backed off right away, right, Mas. Because if I knew from the beginning, I would also immediately end my relationship and mas Cikho to avoid this kind of incident.”

Azzura's tears poured out her heart to her brother. Without knowing, behind the door there is Excel who listened and has joined in tears. Excel, who also wears a navy blue patient uniform like Azzura, looks no less hurt.

“I'm really confused ... very confused. Because if you mamah papah to know who the culprit and the incident at the Excel mas house is not an incident like a dispute like the one that has been used as a result of an examination by the police, .. papah sama mamah must be very worried. They must have felt really hit.” Azzura gradually looked at the two people without heeding her tears. He swallowed the liquid that suddenly filled his throat due to the sadness that was making him helpless.

“The problem is, if I keep quiet, .. I can't love a pic1k man like he's a lesson! Despite the fact that she is pregnant and also .. her status as a daughter-in-law of om Maheza, make me think harder.”

“Because mas Cikho's marriage with him alone has immediately made our family relationship very tenuous, how are you doing if I also go forward to discuss this matter? Also, ... can the punishment that the police will give be worth it?”

“How about om Maheza and aunt Aleya come forward demanding our return?” this time, Azzura sniffled. “Because this morning, I deliberately went there secretly to make sure, I saw with my own head and eyes, Rere who was still lying weak, sobbing in the arms of Aunt Aleya. There was also Maheza who was crying. Everything looks so sad. Including mas Cikho. W-worse .. they seem to trust Rere if the reason is sick and it concerns the fetus too, because of me. Rere called me p3kill, but of all the people who were there no one denied or at least asked Rere not to recriminate.”

“We can what if they demand? We have nothing to do if we have to fight the Cikho family. Strange, ... I really don't know anything, but I was suddenly accused of this.” Azzura hurriedly tried to put an end to his grief. Don't want his parents to know. But if he knew Rere was also the sister of Excel, of course he could have guessed why the woman had collapsed helplessly in the care bed there.

Now Azzura was really thinking hard because Rere was actually waging the flames of war. Rere accused him of things he didn't even know about. Worse, Mr. Maheza and his family seemed to be going forward to fight for fate and justice for Rere.

“But if you believe me, ..” said Azzura who then looked at the older brother with courage. “I'll go forward! I will really go forward even if I lose in the end and I have to languish in prison to account for mistakes I never made!”