
Sulastri's coughing voice resounded in the room. His face looks pale.
Sulastri turned his head when the door sounded. He stared weakly at bi Aisyah who appeared behind the door. Sulastri noticed the envelope in Aisyah's hands.
"Amplop what is it, Bi," Sulastri said in a weak voice. Bi Aisyah approached. The envelope in his hand was flipped through it.
"No idea, Mom. It was Mr. Bayan who told me to love my mother" said bi Aisyah. The envelope in his hand was given to Sulastri.
Sulastri's forehead frowned weakly. His heart was pounding when he saw the letterhead on the envelope.
...The Indonesian Police...
...West Nusa Tenggara area...
...East Lombok region....
Sulastri let out a long sigh with a slight restraint. Like wanting to expel anxiety and prejudice about the contents of that envelope.
Sulastri's hand shook as he slowly opened the envelope. Bi Aisyah who was still standing was worried to see Sulastri's trembling hand. He sat down in front of Sulastri. Sulastri closed his eyes for a moment before looking properly at the contents of the letter he had taken out of the envelope. He hoped that the contents of the letter did not reveal anything bad to him and his family.
Summoning Letter
consideration :
that for the sake of examination in the framework of criminal acts. You need to call someone to be heard.
Calling :
Name: Rianti Wibowo.
Sulastri stopped the letter he read. He stared for a moment at bi Aisyah who looked worriedly watching him. Sulastri sighed softly. He continued reading until it was finished. What was prejudiced when he saw the letterhead was indeed true. The letter was addressed to Rianti. Although Rianti's summoning status as a witness, but he was worried. Because Rianti was included in the video, it did not rule out his status would rise to suspect.
Sulastri's heart beat fast. There was a sudden ache and pain that attacked his chest. He also has difficulty breathing.
Sulastri held his chest and squeezed it hard. Seeing that, bi Aisyah became panicked. He immediately held the body of Sulastri who was about to wander over his bed.
Bi Aisyah grabbed the glass filled with water on the bedside table. In between his breathing that rose and fell quickly, Sulastri's mouth managed to catch the mouth of the glass that was thrust bi Aisyah. Slowly, he began to drink it. Bi Aisyah rubbed gently on Sulastri's back.
Sulasteri let out a long breath and took it out slowly. After a while he tried to stabilize his breathing, he started to feel better.
"Yes, God. What dream did I have last night. Protect my family, Yes, God," Sulastri said as he raised his head with a look of hope.
"What's up, ma'am," asked bi Aisyah. Her tears that had come out because of worrying about the condition of Sulastri rubbed him.
"Bi, please get me my phone" Sulastri said. He looked at the closet. Bi Aisyah rushed up and stepped up to pick up the phone in the closet.
Sulastri's index finger began to busy wiping the phone screen. He is seen pressing the phone screen and holding it close to his ear. For a moment he was silent.
"Waalaikum salam. Mr. Sahril, please come home for a moment. There's something important we need to talk about. I'm waiting, sir. Thanks."
Sulastri closed his call. The phone in his hand came off. My gaze was again directed towards bi Aisyah.
"Please pray non Rianti yes, Bi. If your aunt finishes praying, give her a fatehah even if it's just once" Sulastri said. Bi Aisyah nodded, but her forehead still shriveled in confusion. Although the letter was still held before him, but he who was illiterate and could not read it could only see it.
"Not just once, Mom. A thousand times Aunt would do it. But what really happened, Mom," asked bi Aisyah curiously. Sulastri sighed fretfully. He lowered his head staring at the letter in front of him.
"Rianti was called by the police as a witness to the video spread by Mr. Jamal, Bi," Sulastri said. Bi Aisyah was silent. His face immediately turned pale. In his view Sulastri lekat. Her tears are flowing. Sulastri's body was hugged.
"Yes, God. Save non Rianti. Rianti is a good man, yes, Allah," said Bi Aisyah. Sulastri simply fell silent and let bi Aisyah hug her body. His gaze was now in the direction of the photo of Yulian Wibowo hanging on the wall in front of him. Her tears are flowing again.
"Yes, God. If it's like this, I'm ashamed to see my husband. The prayer I prayed that I would soon be reunited with my husband would now turn into a prayer in the hope of the opposite. Extend my age, O God. Prolong it so that I can see Rianti completely free from the weight test of his life. I want one day, when You take my life, I am ready to bring the happiest news to my husband. It is rumored that he already has a grandson from Rianti. A grandson born of both pious and pious parents. The granddaughter that my husband craved so much" Sulastri prayed inwardly as he did not turn away from looking at the smiling photo of Yulian Wibowo towards him.
Sulastri. Tears flowing in his mouth. He moved his body and slowly released Bi Aisyah's embrace.
"Already, Bi. If we love non-Rianti, we must follow what non-Rianti says when we get a disaster like this. The disaster, however great, will surely pass. How we deal with it." Sulastri smiled.
"Auntie remember? How calm is non Rianti when faced with this problem?" Sulastri smiled as he shook his head in astonishment.
" It's so quiet, Bi. And it's true what Rianti did. He has earned his glory. I'm sure, this is his last test to get real happiness" Sulastri continued. Bi Aisyah nodded her head. He smiles.
"Amen. Hopefully Non Rianti can get out of this problem soon, Mom,"
"Amen. Thank you, Bi."
"Yes, I went to the kitchen. It's almost twelve. It's noon. Then Mr. Mustarah and Mr. Bayan will be hungry" Sulastri said.
"But I'm okay if aunt stays?" said bi Aisyah was still anxious. Sulastri smiled. He held the hand of Aisyah.
"I'm okay, Bi. I was too panicked. Nothing bad that hasn't happened should scare us. I also want to rest, Bi." said Sulastri. Although still heavy leaving Sulastri alone, bi Aisyah finally rose.
"Don't forget, make me a kale smoker huh, Bi. Make a lot, soon Mr. Sahril will come. We will have lunch together" Sulastri said before bi Aisyah stepped on her legs. Bi Aisyah smiled and stepped slowly towards the door of the room.
He looked worried when the door was opened. Sulastri smiled and gave him the reassurance that he would be fine.
Adzan dhuhur tedengar. Sulastri khusyu' answered every adhan lafadz that was proclaimed. After the Adhan was finished, he raised his hand and began to pray fervently.