President Cilok
129 Raids

Until night crushes the time, rolling without knowing. Wulan was still faithfully sitting next to the gurney. Holding, rubbing and kissing the back of Damar's hand.

“Mbak Wulan, Ma'am Wulan go home first, rest at home, believe the same Danum, Mas Damar will realize,” for the umpteenth time, Danum persuaded his brother-in-law to go home and rest at home. He replaced the Holy Mother to keep watch.

“Fish, Mas Damar jane really prank opo pancene coma?! Yen pancene actually koma bok yo ojo dangu-dangu toh yo, melasne Mbak Wulan e.. (This, Mas Damar is actually a prank what is a coma?! If it is really a coma yes do not for long, pity Mbak Wulan)” grumbled Damun, looking at the pale face of Damar with oxygen mask hose that adorns the pale face of his brother.

Wulan was still reluctant to budge, this shabby and disheveled woman was still sitting in the same position, holding Damar's hand and leaning her head on the edge of the gurney.

Danum again could only take a long breath. Well, he admitted that it was true Grandpa Bagaskara's words, it was indeed valid information, that a Wulan was very stubborn, and if it was like this then his brother-in-law would be silent a thousand languages.

Danum turned to sit on the couch of the treatment room three meters from the gurney. His net still focused on staring at the gurney, occasionally he looked at Wulan who leaned his head on the edge of the gurney precisely next to Damar's shoulder.

“Mbak, Mbak Wulan has not ngabarin Daddy with Mama Mbak Wulan ‘kan? but I think mending do not need, rather than they are worried,” he said, trying to melt the atmosphere of silence, because there is only a sound of seconds clockwise.

Any more.... Wulan was silent, but still put his ears up well to listen to the conversation. Wulan himself did not give any news about Damar to Mamah and his father. He is also still waiting for the next news from Bokir. Huh! Waiting is a very boring thing! If he himself can pull and strangle the culprit, whether it's Opik or anyone else.

Wulan must have done and soaked the body of the cruel perpetrator who had caused her husband to be sprawled and Amanah food spoils. Surely Wulan put it in a gas tank and burned it alive! Really all in the shadow he wanted to do after Bokir could find the existence of the culprit.

Wulan pulled herself up, sat up straight, she let out a long sigh looking at Damar softly, she stretched out her hand rubbing the husband's pale cheeks. “I came out for a while, I need fresh air.” after saying that sentence, he went and took a quick look at Danum who was playing his phone, “Danum, I came out for a while.”

Danum looked at Wulan and nodded thinly

Wulan came out of Damar's intensive care room, she walked in the middle of the night's dimness down the hospital corridor that looked empty, until her footsteps took her in the hospital garden, where she was in the hospital, he also sat on the park bench.

Back he took a breath and exhaled slowly, seeking relief and relaxation in his heart. His face looked up at the dark sky. The voice of someone rippled his daydream.

“Nona Wulan!”

Wulan turned her face towards the source of the voice, and looked at the person she had met this afternoon. Wulan saw the man with Hoodie and the long training pants approaching and standing two and a half meters away from her, “What are you doing here, Police Officer Farhana?”

“I was visiting my mother, I happened to see you coming out of the intensive care room,” Farhana replied casually, putting her left hand in her trouser pocket.

Wulan was a thin mangosteen, he again circulated his gaze looking up at the sky. Wulan recalled the memories of looking at the sky like this together with Damar, he wanted to be forever difficult to be happy together.

Looking at Wulan's face from the side, made Farhana even more familiar, as if she had known a woman who was staring at the sky, “Emm... has your husband been better?” the question breaks the silence.

“Alhamdulillah already,” replied Wulan briefly, without turning to the Farhana police. Although the police face is very similar to Farhan, but now Wulan does not want to remember or be fooled by his past, “By the way your Mother is sick what?” wulan asked, looking at Farhana at a glance.

The position of Farhana's hand switched, he put his hand in front of his chest. “Leukaemia,“he replied, “actually she is not my mother, but she has been considered as my mother because she is the one I can live up to this moment,” somehow Farhana wants to tell you about this with Wulan.

Wulan frowned, clearly she felt that was not the question. But, yes, maybe the police just want to share a story. “Life that we live, it can not be separated from the important role of others to ourselves,”

After saying that, Wulan felt that the hospital garden had started to quiet down, she intended to leave the park. Wulan also left, “Sorry Mr. Farhana police, I'm sorry,” without waiting for an answer, Wulan turned his back on the officer-ranked police.

“Nona Wulan!” exclaiming Farhana called Wulan who had walked four steps.

Wulan stopped her steps, without looking.

A moment of silence, he looked at Wulan from behind, a second later he revealed what he felt towards Wulan, “Entah why as if I knew you so well in his previous life,”

Wulan rounded her eyes hearing the police words behind her, she closed her eyes deeply. Without answering Wulan directly went from there.

Wulan's indifferent attitude, just a moment to make Farhana feel like a fool. he also bit his lower lip, rubbed his rikma, “Why I say it, stupid me. But why is this feeling so strong!”

Wulan walked through the hospital patient rooms. It was a moment like this that he no longer wanted to remember Farhan, he realized very well that his heart belonged entirely to Damar, and to Farhan, to him, he finally realizes that his feelings only feel indebted to Farhan for saving his life. Farhana is Farhan.

As his feet would step into Damar's inpatient room door. Ringing the phone that he set with a small volume was heard, Wulan stopped his steps, and took the flat object from the pocket of his pants, saw the name ‘Bokir' listed on the monitor screen, “Ya?” he answered a phone call from Bokir.

“Lan, Opik is indeed the perpetrator who hit Damar, currently I am heading to a place that is made Opik hideout!” bokir said across the phone.

Wulan widened her eyes. “Send me the address, I'll be there soon!”

“You will be picked up by Jojon, he is again on his way to the hospital,” replied Bokir, the phone connection ended.

Danum looked at Wulan who was coming from outside with enthusiasm, making him astonished. “What mission is Mbak?”

Wulan turned to look at Danum, he did not answer the question of his sister-in-law.

“Jaga Damar, don't let your guard down, I have to finish the business.” Wulan snatched her bag, she walked with steps toward the door, before exiting Wulan turned towards Damar, a minute later she was completely out of the Damar intensive care room.

Wulan waited for Jojon, and right at that moment the grandmax car stopped in front of him. With a single pull of the door, Wulan got into the car driven by Jojon and there were some teammates that Wulan already knew.

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In the APV car, Bokir and six men two of whom are the rental boss who is known as Alvin and an employee named Nanang. The car driven by a Bokir friend named Lutfi entered the streets of a quiet forest area without street lighting.

Bokir was surprised by the road shown Alvin the Boss rental, “Heh.. Don't mess with you, this is the forest road?!” bokir felt deceived.

With a look down the handcuffed hands, and legs tied battered face. Alvin confirmed that the road passed was not wrong. “Bener Om, this is the road to Opik villa, usually Opik same friends hide and do drugs in his villa,”

Plak... for the umpteenth time Bokir slapped Alvin's cheek very hard, until the corner of Alvin's cheek again bleed. Then grabbing the Rikma Alvin in the cream color paint pulled him back until Alvin looked up perfectly, with his left hand Bokir holding the throat of Alvin.

“That's you don't mess around anymore understand?! from this afternoon you have wasted time, when asked where the hiding place of Opik you always dodged?! If you still want to mess around I destroy your junks!!” Bokir was furious with Alvin the tattooed rental boss, had enough to ask in a subtle way and for the umpteenth time Bokir urged Alvin to tell him honestly where Opik's hideout is, Alvin always answered for a thousand reasons and avoided.

“Jawab you, don't dodge anymore. If you love your life more than your friend who has no character, why do you still hide the Opik?!” said Agus who sat beside the wheel.

“Be-Bener Om, this is the road to the village Opik, after passing through this Pine forest, there is a row of villa housing,” replied Alvin, stuttering.

“You were also involved in the attack of Amanah food food factory right?!” budiono asked in a loud voice, who was sitting in the back seat along with Nanang Alvin employee.

Alvin shook his head loudly, “A-I do know Opik's plan, but I did not participate in the factory attack Om, I swear Om!!”

“You are also involved?” ask Budiono to Nanang.

Nanang immediately denied, “Ngak Om, I'm just an employee, I don't know anything!”

Bokir pressed the jakun Alvin, until Alvin sighed in pain. “Be aware that you have been proven to be lying! Ta end up you here!”

In Bokir's clutches, Alvin just resigned and shook his head violently, “Subah Om, I did not participate in the factory attack and the collision Opik did, a-I know Opik's plan, I-I know Opik's plan, but I swear I didn't follow.”

Bokir looked back, exactly where the grandmax car was. He knew it was a car that Jojon was driving with Wulan and his teammates.

Passing through the hills until 01:23 in the morning. There are several villas on the outskirts of the hill road.

“Where is the villa location?!” ask Budiono to Alvin.

This time, Alvin could no longer be evasive, as he felt his life was further threatened, with the pellet-headed man sitting next to him always pressing his jakun, “E-six rows from the first vi-villa Om, who was the only one in the world,” answers stuttering.

“Turn off car engine Fi!!” titah Bokir's.

Lutfi also turned off the car engine from a distance of three villas to the villa that was mentioned Alvin. Bokir and Lutfi get out of the car, while Budiono and Agus keep Alvin and Nanang from escaping even though the two men who know Opik's plan are already tied up.

Bokir and Lutfi also joined his teammates. Namely, Wulan, Jojon and the four colleagues who were in one car with Wulan. Amidst the lack of street lighting, Bokir divided the task.

“We should split,” said Bokir in a small voice.

All the teams nodded, including Wulan. The raid this time benefited both parties, the Wulan and the police who took part in the handling of narcotics distribution cases.

Wulan was ready with her gun slid to the right, and one other person slumped from the left side of the luxurious villa. While Bokir and his friend walked from the front, and the others settled down from behind. There was loud music from the villa that Alvin said belonged to Opik.

Brakes... Bokir kicked through the door of the luxury villa, pointed a gun at the young men who were partying, “Don't move! You're already surrounded!”

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