
"Waalaikumsalam, let's go in son. Take your papa in too" said Farida.
"Yes aunty, thank you" Ozza replied while giving a chair to his papa. While he stood behind her.
Mr. Budi could have been indifferent to Ozza, but it is impossible to be indifferent to his papa.
"Thank you for taking the time to visit my daughter" Hasna's father said politely.
"Yes sir, same. We are deeply indebted to those of you who helped Ozza during the accident" Dimas replied.
"Ah, there is no need to consider it a debt. Fellow humans are our obligation to help each other" said Mr. Budi later.
"But it's more than that sir the kindness you and your family gave us, especially Hasna" Dimas' answer this time made both Hasna's parents curious about his intentions.
"I mean father?" ask Farida ma'am.
"Hasna's presence in Ozza's life has had a very positive impact on our son. He used to be difficult to organize, dissident and liking, .... "
mr. Budi almost wanted to mention the habit of Ozza who likes to change women. But he stopped his words even though it was guessed in the mind of Mr. Budi.
After giving a little pause, papa Ozza again voiced, but,
"I don't need to say everything, which is clear that Ozza did a lot of less positive things. And now he turned one hundred and eighty degrees, even he diligently went to the clergy to study religion . And it was also able to drag us in the positive direction, so we and our family often teach together to the house of the cleric and it's all because of Hasna"
"No, it wasn't Hasna who did it. But God gave guidance" I don't know what wind arrived Hasna interrupted.
"True sir, it was a guidance from Allah that may have come from Hasna. Is that right, Dad?" farida threw a question at her husband.
" Oh, ii.iii.iiya is right" replied Farida's estranged husband because he had daydreamed and thought that Ozza had deliberately told his father to tell him his kindness in front of him.
After discussing Ozza's changes, they focused on turning to talk about Zahra's situation.
"Sister Hasna is sick sir, how did she faint?" ask papa Ozza.
"According to the doctor's examination, her stomach acid was high while her blood pressure was low. So that his body weakens and then faints" replied Farida ma'am.
"Oh, must liver his diet if exposed to stomach acid"
They were still talking about the situation of Zahra, until finally their conversation stopped after there were two solid-bodied people into the room.
"Excuse me, is this Miss Zahra's room?"
Seeing the presence of the two people Zahra immediately pulled on her arms as if asking for protection,
"Mother, Zahra is afraid" she cried trembling.
"Silent son, calm down. We're here" Farida tried to calm her down even though she didn't know what their problem was.
Feeling his daughter in danger, Budi immediately acted.
"Alright, pay off the debt immediately. Or we'll call the police for fraud!" answer the two people, two people who apparently work as debtors.
"debt? how much debt?" asked Mr. Budi, while Zahra's cries arrived increasingly becoming.
"Silent son, calm down. All is well" again Farida tried to give calm.
"Two hundred million!"
One nominal that is enough to make the heart of Mr. Budi momentarily stop beating.
"Two hundred million? what debt is Zahra? is that really that much debt?" ask the daughter.
With great weight Zahra nodded.
"Hows it? can you pay it off right now? because we've been giving a lot of time but there's no evidence to pay!" snarled the two debtors.
Pak Budi's body suddenly drowned and fell into a chair. Can't he imagine where he got that kind of money ? but if it is not paid off, then that night Zahra will be taken to the police station.
"Give us time" said Budi lirih sir because it ran out of power.
"Can't! Pay off now or we'll take Miss Zahra to the police station!" firmly those two men.
"We'll pay it off now!"
suddenly came a voice that shocked everyone.
"You who?" ask one of the men.
"I'm uncle Zahra!" dimas replied papa Ozza who claimed to be Zahra's uncle.
"Pak Dimas, don't!" said Ms. Farida.
"It's okay ma'am, than Zahra should be taken to the police station. He's sick" Dimas said.
While Mr. Budi is no longer powerless to prohibit or just defend his daughter.
"Fine, get the money out now" urged the two men.
Mr. Dimas issued a check containing a nominal figure of two hundred million and immediately gave to the two debt collectors.
After successfully accepting it, the two of them left the place.
"We don't know what we have to say, because it feels like a thank you is not enough . And even we have not been able to think about how to return that much money" said Mr. Dimas with a lethargic look down.
"Already sir, don't talk like that. Money can be found. But our daughter's son is our most precious treasure to protect. I pray that the family of Mr. Budi is soon given a smooth reserve in order to be able to return the money. But if there isn't, I'm not forcing"
One answer that pierced the heart of Hasna's father who always cornered Ozza, but it turns out that twice already Ozza has become his helper god.