MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU

MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
HAMMER KETTLE


"Good morning, dear," whispered Zaim as he peeked at Nia's forehead.


Zaim got up from the sofa, yawned, while doing a light stretch. It seems like the rain hasn't stopped since last night. Zaim turned to look at Nia who was drowning under a blanket, fantasizing. If only their current status were husband and wife, this would be the perfect weather to "warm up". Unfortunately, their status is still limited to lovers. So inevitably, Zaim still has to expand his patience.


"The more it feels half-dead, the more the rewards are beyond expectations. Patience," murmured Zaim. "Mending cave ngegym du–"


Zaim's words paused, because the sound of his house bell suddenly rang. It must have been Zaim's servants he kicked out last night. Zaim told them to come back tomorrow afternoon. Zaim stepped in to open the main door of his luxurious residence with a look of haunted face, preparing to interfere with all his servants who were so brave to interfere with his precious time with the lover.


CLAMPS


"That's right. I said what too. He took the road to the office. Ka–"


"Why do you want to?" sela Zaim to Bastian.


Bastian showed Zaim three large pieces of plastic. "You can't buy anything from Korea."


"So the cave wants a report on Bagas."


Zaim nodded in response to Jani. "Nextin."


"Bagas together with the editor was already landing in Jakarta at dawn. They'll be in court today at one in the afternoon. But the trial is closed."


Zaim breathed. "okay."


"The problem is one but how are you rich not so happy?" Bastian peeked inside Zaim's house. "Keep your house so quiet? You're the same chick ta–"


CLAMPS


"I finished talking," added Bastian.


"Not to be solved, do you know the answer."


"She's really the same girl?"


Jani just nodded at Bastian.


"So we have to check dong. This is not Yesenia, is it? You didn't see his face? He's the jerk type of guy ta–"


CLAMPS


"Change the trial to be open. Keep inviting Ushi." Zaim took over the plastic souvenirs from Bastian's hands. "Aren't you the jerk? The cave of denger lu kebablasan again same fitting girl in Korea."


"Huh? Wh who? Don't dig ka–"


CLAMPS


"I've never been blacked out. I swear," added Bastian. "Si Zaim tuh if you like it as good as udel."


"Mother doesn't need to be clear with me. I have never been interested in people's privacy. Then we go first, sir. Fear stuck. Let me drive." Jani passes.


"Yes, yes, too. Why are all the caves clear to Jani?"


...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...


The scene in the courtroom courtyard looked unusual. Police officers and journalists could not be seen throwing fierce gazes at each other. Quite the contrary, they even chatted loudly while passing cigarette packs and matches on each other. Today, there is the most anticipated trial. Yes even though the waiting is very bored, forget even stupid times.


Remember the case of Nia and Zaim's syur video that went viral some time ago? Which virility even shifted the case of one of the pesinetron who stumbled on drugs? Right, today is the trial for that case. The two main characters in the case, Bagas and his editor-in-chief Ken Izanagi, were eventually brought before a judge.


Bagas bent in Taiwan, precisely in an area called Fulung. Ken Izanagi, meanwhile, turned himself in to a Japanese police station for admitting stress after almost every day being hunted by one of Zaim's robots. Now both of them are sitting next to each other like a couple. Wearing a couple outfit, and put together with handcuffs.


"Eh-eh, that's what they came for." One of the reporters moved from his back.


"Mom Ushi, is there anything to say, Mom?"


"Maybe there's a message for her ex-husband, ma'am?"


"Is Mr. Sayfudin Qazzafi also present, Mrs Ushi? Then …"


Ushi just smiled in response to the reporters' questions, and passed into the courtroom with his son and Edo, his mistress.


"What is the chronology of Bagas Prasetyo's arrest?"


"Who was asked?" Bastian throws a question while laughing. "Sir sobari answered because he is a senior here. Please, Mr. Sobari."


Sobari smiles. "Please represent me, Ms. Jani."


Jani replies to Sobari with a smile, then advances into the crowd of reporters and explains the chronology of Bagas' arrest.


" … I am not the only one who nangkep Bagas Prasetyo. Mr. Bastian, Mr. Sobari and Mr. Zaim also contributed. I just received the location info and skimmed …"


Jani still explained humbly about the chronology of the capture of Bagas and Ken Izanagi. Until Jani's fiery explanation was interrupted by the appearance of Zaim and Nia from a distance. The reporters immediately rushed to each other before approaching the pair of lovebirds, after compactly thanking Jani, Bastian and Sobari.


"Sir Zaim, what is Bagas Prasetyo plastic surgery if he is in DPO*?"


*It stands for People Search List. The DPO refers to a list of people wanted or targeted by the police. The DPO also refers to two things: missing persons or criminals.


"Yes. But the plastic surgery failed. Her id is sniffing."


Spontaneous journalists were stunned to hear the response from Zaim, who often invited laughter. Zaim is indeed worthy of being a role model in all respects. Both in terms of the success of his efforts, his treatment of journalists, to his way of finding a way out of the various problems that have plagued him to this day.


Instead of burying his shocking video case of martyrdom while the netizens were acting foolishly, Zaim instead gave the netizens tickets in the front seats of the audience through a closed-door trial that he converted into an open hearing. Zaim robots were not left out of the boisterous good gibahan. They were judged to be the most fitting standing next to a Zaim Alfarezi.


"Brothers Bagas Pasetyo and Ken Izanagi .. Proven to commit online fraud, identity falsification, defamation .. Life imprisonment and a fine of …"


The end of the long trial that day, as well as the fate of Bagas and Ken Izanagi. Both were thrown into prison shortly after the judge's hammer stopped echoing. Then slowly one by one people followed out of the courtroom, including Al Hakam who participated as an uninvited guest. It turned out that Hakam secretly watched the trial process.


"Thank you a lot, Za. If not because of you, spit or later the Bagas will be evil Nia. Who knows if it's him."


"Together, Mom. As long as it's my responsibility."


Ushi simply nodded while smiling forcefully in response to Zaim.


"This must be Mr. Edo" Zaim added.


"really. Introduce me Edo Nugroho."


Zaim returned Edo's hand. "Zaim Alfarezi."


"I could meet directly with the role model of this country's young entrepreneurs."


"I am more likely to meet directly with the most influential state servant in Semarang. If you've been here a long time, please stop by my office. Maybe you're interested in reading the robot's contract letter."


"Robots?"


Zaim laughing. "I'm kidding." Zaim turned to Ikbal. "Are you okay, Bal?"


"What, Brother. But ntar also forgot. Thank you so much earlier, Brother Zaim."


Zaim nodded in response to Ikbal, then turned to look at Nia. "I still have business. I'll call you later."


"Yes." Yeah."


Zaim smiled at Nia. "It's me first, ma'am, Mr. Edo." Zaim passed, Nisma dikori.


"Your spending cancels your plans to move to Droseros deh, Shi."


Ushi reflexes hit Edo. "What the hell? There are children too."


"It is because there are them that I speak. Mending you also discuss them. About alesan you moved to Droseros."


"That's very true, Om Edo. Honestly, I was with Nia. Why the hell, ma'am, all of a sudden we have to move that far?" ask Ikbal.


"Karna Ibu already know if the cause of death of his brother Zaim tuh Pak Safi. Isn't that right, Mom?"


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