Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
47: Why New Now?

Azzura did not answer. He kept his tears still while his hands focused on taking care of Excel's injuries. Excel also chose silence, the shape of how it appreciates Azzura.

“Mas, I can't take care of all this myself. Luka Mas is too severe and indeed a lot of.” Azzura sobbed to say it, especially Excel silence he believed because the man was feeling the pain of injuries that Azzura could make sure the pain was similar to losing his life.

Calm, Excel's originally closed sharp eyes gradually opened. Those eyes were so cute, helpless in the middle of the reality of his face that was truly pias like a dead person. “Nothing. Next to the health room. I can undergo treatment there.”

“I'll keep an eye on!” sergeant Azzura is alert as well as deft. It helps Excel wake up.

They work together. Azzura who works, a powerless Excel who keeps giving directions to where Azzura goes straight away.

Azzura continued to use Excel while carrying both the infusion and the bag. Azzura did not bring long-sleeved yellow clothes belonging to Excel that have orange due to blood. Azzura left the shirt on the wall of the hallway he had time to treat Excel.

Although it would not be accepted, the presence of Shine who was monitoring the course of treatment on Helios, making Excel allowed. Excel gets the handle right next to Helios.

Doctors and medical teams there seem very reliable at the same time deft. In fact there are people bulenya and certainly not Indonesian. In addition to the health room there which is fairly large, existing health equipment is also complete. There is a CT scan even a laser operating system. Azzura thought, all of it was deliberately held because the mafi*a could not be treated to a public place. So, in order to maintain the health of mafi*a so that they can work properly, health equipment like in the room is reasonable.

One thing that really bothers a Shine about the togetherness of Excel and Azzura. In addition to Azzura who continues to stand on the side of Excel watching the course of treatment that occurs, the right hand of Excel also continues to hold the left hand of Azzura who also grasped the right hand of Excel very tightly.

“They're really getting married? I think, the absence of Azzura in the village, as well as the escape of Jimmi, because Excel had killed him as Rere said. But in fact, Azzura faithfully accompanied Excel. Not imagining how it hurts so mas Heri,” Inner Shine.

“Mbak ...,” says Excel. He was still conscious and not completely unconscious because of his anesthesia.

While tightening his grip on Excel that was still on his stomach and almost all of the man's clothes were closed, Azzura said, “I'm still here, Mas. Everything must be fine.”

“Face mas Heri so .. because Chiko,” Excel said that slowly turned to the existence of Azzura. He did it with great difficulty. Because in addition to his helpless body, he also deliberately limited his movements so as not to hinder the performance of the medical team that treated him.

Azzura's chest as if hit by an invisible mace. Really sick. Along with that, the tail of his gaze also reflexively watched over what was happening to Helios. The man was unconscious and was undergoing major surgery on his head using a laser.

“I don't know what really happened, but you can ask them.” Excel makes a sound again with a really weak voice.

Hearing that, Azzura who listened also reflex glanced at Excel.

“That night, not a fire because of the effect of electricity or the stove in the kitchen as concluded. Because the cottage family Heri was deliberately burned.” Shine who was sitting next to Azzura, on the bench in front of the infirmary, lowered her head. His gaze became blank, but if Azzura could see the contents of his memory, the woman could automatically see the true events as well. The incident he was telling about the fire that hit the cottage owned by the Heri family.

“Before the incident, Cikho and his friends did come to Heri mas. Often, they invite Heri mas to meet when they do the same, giving Heri mas a warning so that Heri mas leave you.”

In Shine's memory, the pesantren's cottage, which was spacious, made of wood, but far from the settlement, was surrounded by fire when he and Heri returned. At night, the beautiful building was so flammable following the occupants of the effect of building materials that almost everything was made of wood.

“Why new now? Why must it be this long?” azzura asked softly but very firmly.

Shine stared at Azzura heavily, a deeply begging gaze, asking for even compassionate understanding. It hurts to remember the tragic fate of Heri only because she was once Azzura's lover, she cried and it was difficult to stop him.

“You're weird. Why only now do you appear and then dismantle all the kebu*sukannya, even though after you disappeared and declared as a fireman, I consider him as an angel and even a soul mate of my afterlife!” This time Azzura was really angry.

“You don't know how devastated Heri mas when her face is ironed then doused with hot oil by her! He squirms in pain and his right eye becomes permanently blind!” Shine roaring. He ended up sitting helplessly on the floor. His heart was always fragile in every way he had to look at the cruelty that befell Heri or that of Helios.

Hearing that, Azzura's cries also broke apart. “And you let someone like there even be the most important person in my life!” his roar, though of course, was much tougher than Shine's. Because even though she was a woman, although she grew up in a harmonious family full of love with parents who so spoil her children, she was always determined to be a tough figure.

Screeching bellow, Shine still sobbed. “We're not that great. We're not you. And Heri always felt han*cur every time she saw his face that was really rus*ak. He can only watch over you, love you from a distance, Ra.”

“If he is no longer by your side, he always loves you. Including your clinic funding, it's not government health assistance. It was purely from Heri mas, which made everything seem to be from the government.”

“While our reason is like this .. because only in this way, we can have money as well as power. We pull it slowly through every jud*i we live. Make him spend money his parents who have been the ingredients of his arrogance.”

“Should if you guys have a problem with someone, and it's with him, just reply to him without having to create another victim!” wrath Azzura. Moreover, all this time he understood, Mr. Maheza and also Aleya's mother had no less in educating Cikho. “Wait here. I'll bring it to you so you can get your revenge without much more alibi!” firmly this time looking at Shine full of warning.

Without wiping away her tears or ridding herself of the blood from Excel's wounds, Azzura took a quick step, leaving. His determination is very unanimous, through the online taxi he ordered, he will bring even if necessary drag Cikho there. In addition, Azzura will also bring the Cikho family along.

“I thought it was an angel, but in fact you are really a batt, Mas Cikho!” inner Azzura. Both of his hands clenched tightly at the side of the body. He was sure, the driver who drove him was confused because in addition to his body full of blood, he also did not stop crying. But occasionally, the middle-aged man asked him to be patient and Istighfar because the man knew, Azzura's future husband had an accident and now Azzura would go to his brother's house to ask for help.