MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU

MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
WHERE IS THE COURTSHIP?


" … I heard he married again the same rich businessman from Taiwan. So it must be small to just bribe Atlas, right."


"But what's the motive, Mr Denar?" ask Sobari.


"Otherwise? Yeah, 'cause he doesn't like seeing Nia happy."


"That's it."


"What can't be caught, sir?"


"Kalo Ferdi can. There is evidence of cctv. If Nila can't. Unless Mr. Denar has proof."


Denar was speechless, although his enthusiastic expression was still blazing. There is no evidence that Nila was the one who sent Ferdi to harm Nia as well as the person who ignited the shooting incident the other day. And Denar is sure, it is not enough to just say if Denar is very familiar with the figure of Ferdi who is only willing to follow the orders of Nila, his former affair. Denar needs more evidence. Even if it is false evidence!


"I have proof, sir."


Sobari did not answer, only changed her sitting position.


"At that time I almost managed to catch Ferdi," Denar added. "But he, Nila, suddenly appeared and helped Ferdi escape."


Sobari turned silent. The reason for that was definitely because Sobari did not believe completely in the young and handsome Headmaster's words. Clearly visible from the look of Denar's eyes, there was a grudge tiled there. It's only natural that it's a grudge that was only treated yesterday afternoon. But it's critical that it's a grudge that's been treated for years for the sake of dragging an innocent person with a shooting incident the other day.


Sobari Berdeham, "Pak Denar, I know your relationship and Nila is not good. But I suggest you don't bring people who don't know anything because they can lose Mr. Zaim."


"Communado? Though I tell you who did it but you said I even ngerugiin?"


"You have proof that Nila did it?"


Denar remained silent again, staring at the look in Sobari's eyes that were full of pressure and threats.


"Suami Nila is not just a wealthy businessman. He's a former gangster who's still scared. Bayangin if it turns out Nila is not the culprit. What's his name if you don't feel guilty? Honestly, Mr. Zaim's position is now very dangerous."


"What danger does that mean?" ask Denar at last.


"Sir Zaim had to nge Atlas to find the shooter. If Atlas doesn't accept it? Danger right? Continued that the addition of Nila does not accept as well? I can't imagine that Atlas is the most feared former gangster in Taiwan working together for Pak Zaim's bales."


"But I didn't bring him. The proof is just my eyes. But if you think it is still lacking, I will try to find supporting evidence. Example …"


The conversation continues, until before Marina, Denar's wife, returns home. As if he knew that Marina was not comfortable with his existence, Sobari was very happy. Marina immediately spilled the murkana shortly after Sobari left. But instead of calming the wife, Denar focused on looking at Sobari who is currently walking towards the parking lot of his apartment. Sobari's hasty steps slowed because she suddenly got a phone call.


" … I've met members of Atlas whom I suspect. Called A110. A110 said that right after the shooting he was even intent on helping Denar Djajadi to pursue Ferdi," Bastian said by telephone.


"But I saw Ferdi get out of the A110, Mr. Bastian."


"Sure that's a limousine whose license plate is 110?"


Sobari was silent for quite a while. "I'm not sure because I was far away."


"That's it, Mr. Sobari. Means it wasn't A110."


"But I saw him nodongin the gun towards Denar Djajadi?"


"Where did Mr. Sobari know that his gun was aimed at Denar Djajadi? If it turns out to be pointed towards Ferdi how? And in spite of all that, he's who he was."


Sobari was silent again.


"This, Mr. Sobari," added Bastian. "A110 said he had another mission around the Medina Complex. Joff ngebenerin's. Well not long A110 heard the sound of gunfire. Flip him. But he said Mr. Sobari instead chased him while nodongin gun."


Sobari was silent.


"A110 can't stay in diem. He said he deliberately menggelabuin Mr. Sobari so he could return to the crime scene. But in the middle of the road A110 saw Denar Djajadi again chasing Ferdi. A110 was intent on helping but there was a shooter who fired shots from a secret place. Pas A110 wants to find the shooter, he said Mr. Sobari dateng and nodongin pistol again. Yaudah he said he had to shoot you."


"But still too early to be Nila as the mastermind."


"don't know. But Denar Djajadi said right after the shooting, he saw Nila help Ferdi escape."


"Well, no talking about people. No husband is not the same wife." Bastian let out a rough breath. "Almost we hit Atlas. Yaudah, sir, let me just report to Zaim. Mr. Sobari just go back to the safe house* keep Yesenia Eve. If it's safe on duty, sir." Bastian disconnected the phone.


*A house Zaim used for his missions. The safe house was located right in front of Nia's house.


"Something's wrong" muttered Sobari, turning to look up at Denar's apartment. "Either the A110 or Denar Djajadi, one of them is clearly something wrong."


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" … Is this so, Mom?"


Ushi turned his head, glaring at Ikbal. "That you can't see, what's the belly?"


"I'm nanya, Mom, nanya. I want to love that game."


Nia shaking. "Garnish* in dodol really."


*Special materials or objects used as decoration of dishes to give appeal to consumers.


"People deliberately cave plesetin so that the atmosphere is not tense. Uh even gotot." Ikbal laughed as he brought two dishes of fried rice to the dining table. "But Mom has a problem, all the more? Isn't it a chicken stew problem?"


"Yes rich Bu Ushi still has problems. Just got sidelined, Mom. My mum is still here."


"No. I am not in the mood anymore. You don't know why I feel that Love will be the next bully after the dajjal cloningan," Ushi replied to Zaim.


"Yes too, Mom. But where's that dajjal clone going, brother?"


"Go home, Bal."


Ushi put a giant omelet onto the plate. "Thankful deh. But beware if I still see him in Jakarta. I'll pites on the spot. And that's thanks, huh, Za? When I saw her stomach collapse. Where's the kid?"


"Miscarriage, Mom. Love the tweezers again packing. So the plan is love wants to be born here. And before that, you said you wanted to make a pilgrimage to Zain's tomb. But …"


Everyone was silent to Zaim's explanation. Completely silent as if time had come along. Everyone, especially Ushi who had originally scolded Love, suddenly became sympathetic. It is very unfortunate the fate of love. Not enough to be tested with mental illness was left dead by her husband, Love even still had to lose the baby. Though it is possible that with the presence of his baby, there will be a chance for Love to heal.


" … If Zain still exists, I believe Kasih can be happy if she loses her child."


Ikbal cleared his throat, "Do you know, Brother Zaim? From yesterday Ibu kepo same courtship Kak Zaim same kunyuk it. That means you guys were dating where it was."


Ushi also cleared his throat, "Yes, at that time you took to tell me right. But not because Love suddenly nongol."


"Dih Mother what the hell. That's privacy."


"It's okay, honey. A delayed explanation must be continued." Zaim smiled at Nia who had been busy making sandwiches.


"That's crazy you are."


Ikbal pulls Nia's pigtails while passing by receiving a plate containing a giant omelet from Ushi. "What the hell lu. Not very polite. Old man time is crazy. You're a crazy time."


"Don't relax you, Bal. Because abis Nia, you will also be the mother of interrogation. Your boyfriend is a lot. So just get ready to explain to your mother who is doing it with them."


"But, Mother. Why am I being carried around anyway" Ikbal told Ushi.


Zaim only laughed at Ushi and Ikbal's debate. Nia despite laughing forcibly. And Zaim began to continue his explanation which was delayed the other day. An explanation that no one thought would contain the twenty-one element ples! While helping Nia cram the sandwich with various fillings, Zaim revealed how far he and his lover have been for almost three years in love.


" … Hands, hugs, kissmarks, french kisses, same hold this once." Zaim pointed at his own chest. "Not because there is a purpose, but because at that time Nia again kepo terbaik same breast enlargement drugs. I'm just worried. So I'm trying to cheat. Because I know the size. It's 32A."


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