Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 50

Rahimah jolted from her sleep when she heard the sound of the azan reverberating, she got up and sat down. For a moment she silently remembered Rahman, the look of sadness never disappeared from her pretty face.

Glancing at the clock turned out to have entered magrib time. Rahimah got out of bed, walked out of the room.

"Malg." Just as he closed the door, the voice of the middle-aged woman who had just come out of the bathroom with water still soaking her face received the full attention of Rahimah.

"Mom, Usyadzah," replied the womb with a trembling voice. The uterus runs small to reach the frail body.

"Prophey." A gentle swipe on Rahimah's back accompanied her cries as she hugged Ustadzah Habibah.

"Let's pray first," he asked her to break down a hug while wiping the tears that fell on Rahimah's cheek.

Nodding slightly, he walked towards the bathroom. Crossing paths with Dinda who seemed to have also finished taking whudu.

Dinda briefly touched Rahimah's soft shoulder without a sound then passed giving her room for berghudu.

After taking whudu Rahimah joined with Ustadzah Habibah and Dinda. Nurul and Soraya had already returned when Ustadzah Habibah came.

The three of them informed Ustadzah Habibah while Rahimah was still sleeping.

Now they are performing the prayer of walking with Ustadzah Habibah as his priest. Finished saying hello he led the do'a for Rahman's safety and hopefully the police got a bright spot.

Rahimah embraced Ustadzah Habibah again when she kissed the back of her clenched hand.

"Please yourself, Mommy."

Rahimah still sobbed, she did not answer but a small nod from behind the back of Ustadzah Habibah was quite felt.

Dinda just silently watched Rahimah from beside her, without feeling her eyes have also been creek. His eyes blurred, now the tears fell through his eyes.

For a long time Rahimah shed her sorrow until she began to improve. "Let's eat first, said Dinda you haven't eaten since noon."

"Feel it I've been warming up" I'm Dinda.

It is true, the plan he will eat together with the trio of wewek so that he let his cooking under the lid of food.

The womb shook faintly, it was not tasteful at all.

"Don't let yourself be hungry, you also have to take care of your health by keeping eating on time. Do not let because this carelessness even makes you sick. How if you're sick, Rahman will be sad to see it."

"God will not give tests beyond the limits of his servant's ability. We will continue to pray for Rahman's safety and pray that there will be good news from the police" Ustadzah Habibah said.

With a heavy heart and no appetite, Rahimah sat at the dinner table. Eating rice that tastes tasteless to his tongue and is difficult to swallow.

Trouble Rahimah acquaintance even though he chewed in such a way, until finally he gave up on the third feed.

Keeping a spoon on the plate, pushing a small forward without talking Ustadzah Habibah and Dinda already understand the meaning.

The two could only sigh after seeing Rahimah who was just silent and lowered her head.

"Sorry" said Rahimah.

"Don't apologize, it's not a mistake. We can understand." Dinda grabbed the hand of Rahimah who was sitting right next to her.

"Mom will teach you, Mom." Rahimah stared intently at Ustadzah Habibah. As if asking for approval for him to leave first.

Ustadzah Habibah smiled and nodded in agreement, Rahimah was soon passed with a concerned look from the two people.

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Meanwhile, the police have recorded the kidnapper's car plate and checked all the cctvs in the streets to find and hide.

Not only did the police search, Abdar and Adit also did so with his men. Not to miss Canda and Zidan also helped.

The clock is rolling into the night, but the search has not found a result. They lost track because now the way in which the kidnappers did not have a cctv.

They decided the search would be delayed until tomorrow morning. Hearing that Abdar and Adit felt disappointed, they were afraid of anything happening with his little nephew.

When police stopped the search, Abdar and Adit continued to do so tirelessly. Even with Candra and Zidan still helped follow from the back of his car.

But actually Candra also ordered his men from the taekwondo dojang to split up, according to him the more people who helped then the more opportunities to find Rahman.

Candra is also always checking her phone, maybe there will be a miracle that Rahman sent her an email when there was a fling from the kidnappers and she can track their whereabouts. Candra Please.

Long enough they turn around tracking roughly which path the kidnapper would take from the last video cctv.

"Damn it" Abdar growled as they decided to pause.

"Where do they take my nephew" he said in frustration.

"If anything happens to them, I won't let them live." Adit chimed in.

"Yes, I will make their lives suffer and die slowly" Abdar replied.

Cendra and Zidan just silently listened to their grievances, not the slightest bit want to comment about the oath that they think is unfaithful.

Just listen to the rest, they finally gave up until the time has shown at 2 am.

Actually Abdar was reluctant to stop looking because he was really not calm if he had not received a speck of hope.

But Candra was wise enough to advise Abdar. If you want to go back looking, at least they should be in good health. If they continue to push themselves, it is not impossible that they can get sick.

Sighs several times to make sure the oxygen supply continues to fill his lungs.

"All right, we continue tomorrow." Abdar surrendered.

"Thank you for helping" Abdar said sincerely as he reached out in front of Candra.

If the first time of Candra's introduction let Abdar's hand hang in the air for a moment, then now he quickly welcomed her.

"Together, no problem. Besides, there's my student who got kidnapped, too."

Because Candra's main goal is to help not only find Abdar's nephew, but there are students who are very proud to also participate in the kidnapping.

It was clear that made him more determined to find Rahman and Intan safe. He would have his men take turns looking, if his men felt exhausted.

Abdar and Adit also always ask for reports from his men, do not want to miss one piece of information only.

Recalling Candra's advice to maintain health, Abdar also told Tomi to do shifts.

They split up at a crossroads, Zidan escorts Candra back to school as she leaves motor sport to security.

Adit came home to Abdar's mansion, he would stay in one of the rooms that were quite a lot.

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A person was sitting in a small swirling work chair with his right hand playing a pen and his left hand rubbing his chin.

Hold one leg against the other while looking at the person sitting right across the table.

He was silent for a few seconds before he finally met.

Linking his hands together and placed on the surface of the table, the man named Shandy replied.

"Yes. If I don't take it straight away from my place .. can be sure, if they can trace the trail of my men!!"

Jack nodded. "What are you going to do with those two boys?" Back asking.

"Eitherway. If you kill him, it's not fun." Plunge a sturdy back into the back of the chair when answering.

"What if you just sell it? I hear kids like them are very much in search of. Especially that girl," he said.

"Really, right?" like just found out.

"Yes, aren't you going to make a lot of profit? You can get revenge and get money. Once the oar of two islands is exceeded."

Shandi seemed to think hearing Jack's advice. Revenge and get money too. Remembered with his grudges, suddenly his blood boiled.

Very obvious, clearly visible if his face turns red. A hardened jaw with teeth rubbing and both hands clenched, showing deep anger.

"Maybe that's a suggestion, good," he replied in the end.

"Good." Jack smiled mysteriously.

"Do you know who's going to buy it?" Jack smiled more and more to find his partner who was interested in what he said earlier.

"Yes. I have a few friends who like to buy kids. They will smuggle the children by boat to Malaysia. And someone will welcome them there."

Shandy nodded, his flat and cold face made Jack happy in his heart after he mentioned that revenge ignites hatred in Shandy's mind and heart for someone.

"Can I see them?"

"Yes, sure. You can see it.

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The room felt so quiet.

Rahman and Intan were enjoying their dinner in silence. A moment both of them had tensed up, when Broto appeared again to remove the rope that tied their hands together so they could eat.

"Well, it's smart that you're this." The sentence came out of Broto's mouth as he found the rope almost broken from Intan's hand.

Rahman just looked down at the compliment, which was either a sincere compliment or just a warning sign for daring to take the rope off.

"Why drink with your left hand?" Rahman broke the silence. He was disturbed to see Intan drinking with his left hand.

"Intan's hands are dirty, brother!" Lifting and showing the right hand with rice grains.

Intan again continued the rice mouth into his mouth. Rahman who was also still eating was disturbed to hear Intan's answer.

"Other times, if you want to drink get used to using the right hand." Instantly Intan turned his head and stopped chewing his rice.

"If your hands are not dirty, Intan also usually drinks with his right hand really," he said with his mouth full.

Rahman sighed in seeing Intan's behavior. "That too, make it a habit if you want to talk about it .. spend the rice first."

With difficulty Intan swallowed his rice, he wanted to immediately reply. "... 'That's the brother who talked," Rahman clapped his forehead. Because what Intan said was true.

Rahman never spoke while he was eating. Because he was used to living with his grandfather and mother who never talked at meal time. But now, he instead spoke only because he was disturbed to see Intan who drank with his left hand and continued to rebuke him for speaking in a mouth full of food. He usually doesn't talk to his friends either.

"Listen to Intan. It's the first and the last, we're talking about eating and--,"

"Third feeling, brother?" chirps Intan makes the words Rahman hang in the air because it is trimmed.

Rahman slapped his forehead again. "Forgot that, listen to big brother. If you want to drink and you happen to be dirty right hand, all you have to do is like this."

Lifting the bottle with his left hand then put the back of his right hand with rice grains in the bottle as a pedestal, push the bottle up to the surface of the lips and point it up with the right hand that remains attached to the bottle.

"Glek. glek... glek..," reprimanded him several times.

"Why is it like that, brother?" tanya Intan plain. His face showed curiosity, seeing Rahman practice the gesture.

"The Prophet said, 'When one of you eats, eat with the right hand and drink with the right hand, for the devil eats and drinks with his left hand.' (Scholar)."

"You want, in a man's bed just like a demon?" Intan quickly shook his head and ended up with a body that hung in horror.

"So, if you eat while talking it .. does the devil also like to talk rich that way, brother?" Rahman breathed back.

He had to waste his meal time just for the discussion that Intan should have known.

"The "factor that can cause people to choke while eating is talking. You want to choke?" Intan shook his head quickly.

"Rapidly eat, and remember.this is the last one to talk while eating?" Think of Intan as the answer Rahman got.

This time Intan did what Rahman said. After eating they wash their hands with a little drinking water.

"Sister, Intan's gonna pee."

Glancing at the tightly closed door, he inevitably had to scream and bang on the door for the kidnapper to hear and take him to the toilet.

Maybe this can also be used to see the situation.

"Oommm, dung ... dung .. dung ...oommm dung ... dung ..," yelling and pounding the door made the room rowdy and not long the sound of the key was heard.

"Czech," the door opened.

"Heh, little boy. Why yell?" the kidnapper emerged from behind the door with a dead red face.

"We're gonna pee." Without fear Rahman said what was the reason for shouting.

Random waist was still with a crimson red because anger was very noticeable on his face.

"Cuittt." He whistled to call his friend.

"What's up, Sugi?" broto asked, patting his friend on the shoulder.

"They will pee, let's take them, '" replied Sugi the kidnapper.

"Hey, you guys get here fast" he said again.

Intan grabs Rahman's wrist to kill the fear of the kidnapper's gaze. Then walk out of the warehouse with Rahman.

Just as their feet stepped, suddenly the sound of someone stopping her. "Where are you guys going?" their attention instantly turned towards the two men who were walking closer towards him.

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