Rudi is my Love
RAC 18: The Dawn Time Incident

*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*

Should I be pleased, silent without a step

Waiting for prestige, giving up on the situation

I don't know why I fell in love

To you as I take it, ordinary friend

I tried, threw this taste away

It turns out I was tormented, not knowing how else

The delusion about yourself, enthroned in my mind

Pining my soul languish, sakiiit, look at you and himaa

I should understand, there's no way you have it

Even though you feel, the turmoil that I suffer

You have something in love, your heart has something

Do I sin if I love you

At first it was just an ordinary friend

Minang singer slowrock song named Aprilian entitled “Kusangka Just Teman Biasa” created by Roza’c Tanjung, became a music treat that is not as usual at Londo Cafe.

Although the sound of the lyrics is not so fitting with the disastrous conditions of Rudi's love, but there are sentences that are quite representative of his mood, so that it increasingly brings Rudi in sadness and heavy longing, forcing him to continue drinking a lot of beer to eliminate the longing that so torments his mind.

In fact, when passing through the security post, the security guard who did not want to be named gave advice.

“Better do not get drunk, minglingan play women only. If drunk lost sense, but if playing girls can be penitentas meet a mate,” said the security guard who also did not escape watching the viral video Rudi before.

“Last, Bang,” replied Rudi lightly.

“Yes if the drinking ends, if the life ends? There is no second chance,” said the security guard rather ketus. Although he is a full-fledged Londo Cafe keeper, but he still has a good sense of a dozen percent.

But yes, that is Rudi.

Indeed, in his heart he was committed that the drinks of the night were his last. After that maybe he will follow Sandro's advice, go to sea to divert his mind. Although just an ordinary fisherman, later at least his money can be proud that he already has income, unlike today who drink to get drunk was still using money ortu.

Assuming this was the last time he would get drunk, Rudi ordered a more expensive beer and a higher alcohol content.

Elsewhere, at Daeng Tanri's house. The businessman at the Fisherman's Ray Auction woke up before dawn. Waking up before dawn has become its biological clock. So, without hearing the sound of an alarm or the sound of a chicken crow, his body would react awake on its own. The biological clock can be tuned based on habits. That's if it's not wrong.

Since last night, Daeng Tanri has had the intention to invite Rudi to dawn prayers, who knows his son can be guided after being released from prison.

However, Daeng Tanri was quite surprised because he found the door of Rudi's room that was not tightly closed, aka not locked. And when it opened, it turned out to be an empty room of humans.

Daeng Tanri hurriedly checked the front door. Not locked. The thin man's guess is getting stronger. And yes, Rudi has left because his motorcycle that has just been serviced is no longer there.

“Yes Allah,” said Daeng Tanri lirih.

So without pondering his wife first, Daeng Tanri left the house. He did not mean to come along like Rudi, but he went knocking on Aziz's house.

Short time and story.

Daeng Tanri asks Aziz for help to go see to Londo Cafe, whether there is Rudi or not. Aziz as a loyal friend happily complied with Daeng Tanri's request, but not while laughing just because he was happy.

Aziz knocked on Sandro's house to ask for his company.

“Allahuakbar allahuakbar!”

Coinciding with the dawn prayer, the two friends went to Londo Cafe on a motorcycle. Do not blame Daeng Tanri who gave the task at the dawn prayer time, but the old man had already asked Aziz.

“You're another hitch, right? No morning prayers?” daeng Tanri asked Aziz.

“It is not so, Puang. It's just that Rudi's business is more emergency than the dawn prayer. Rudi affairs matters of life.”

That was the pretext of the devil's wits in Aziz's head to avoid the dawn prayer. Daeng Tanri did not urge the two to pray first, because he had indeed memorized the character of the two single youths. Different from Rudi who just wanted to pray if told his father.

“Let me pray if you can't pray for Rudi,” Daeng Tanri said before releasing the two friends of his son.

The condition of the highway is quiet, making Aziz and Sandro only take twenty minutes to get to Londo Cafe.

Not much different from the nights when Rudi was drunk, Aziz and Sandro also found Rudi lying on the parking floor next to his motorcycle.

Apparently, this time Rudi's level of drunk is higher than before. Rudi was in a completely stifled condition. Let alone stand, to get up sitting even he can not.

It had been done several times for Rudi to sit down, but he continued to fall like a soft bone youth. Inevitably, Rudi had to be lifted by two men, open horsepower.

Repotnya again, the two friends forgot to bring a rope or seat belt. So, Rudi's motorcycle had to be left behind. Aziz who was carrying a motorcycle, Rudi sat behind him and Sandro became Rudi's security behind.

Rudi was still conscious in the sense of not fainting. The chatter is not clear as people delirious if the dream of a demon or dream there is a thief.

When they were heading home when the sky behind the body of Mount Rajabasa began to light, suddenly ….

“Hoekh!”

Rudi vomited over Aziz's right shoulder.

“Aaa! Rudi muntaaah!” yelled Aziz hysterically fruiting frantically because vomit Rudi dirtying his clothes and body.

“That's right bring the motor, Genduuut!” shouted Sandro was also surprised because the motor know-know-know oreng.

Bruakr!

At Al-Fatah Mosque, Daeng Tanri was so absorbed in prayer that he was the second last person to leave the mosque.

Upon arrival at home, Kamsiah was waiting on the terrace with a tangled face plus anxiety. Daeng Tanri could already guess what his wife was worried about.

“Rudi go silently. Aziz was the same Sandro was picking her up. Don't worry. Already salat?” daeng Tanri calmed his wife and asked questions.

“But.”

“Salat first let it be quieter. This morning I did not go to the auction. I want to wait for Rudi to come home,” Daeng Tanri said as he touched his wife's back to be invited in.

The more harmonious couple then went inside without closing the front door again. Although the morning was not so bright, Rudi's house was usually open after dawn prayers.

After Kamsiah berwudu and perform dawn prayers alone, Daeng Tanri went to the bathroom in a condition that is still neat, even still wearing a white haji.

Kamsiah wept in his prayer, when it had just entered the second rakaat. As he read the Qunut prayer, Kamsiah wept even more. He thought of his sins so as to have a son of a sinner like Rudi.

Bdak! The bdag!

Suddenly two loud noises came from inside the bathroom. It was the sound of falling objects and like the sound of a head hitting the floor. The sound of a head impact is usually very distinctive.

Kamsiah who heard the noise for a moment was shocked. The confusion of his prayers became disturbed by bad assumptions. He also accelerated his prayer movement until it ended with greetings.

Without taking the time to recite or pray again, Kamsiah hurriedly got up and ran small to the bathroom.

“Daeng! Daeng!” call Kamsiah panicked while standing quietly in front of the bathroom door.

However, there was no answer not even a sound from inside the bathroom. The deserted conditions actually made Kamsiah want to cry, the assumption was already very bad.

“Daeng!” call Kamsiah while pushing the door leaf slowly.

The bathroom door was not locked. Logically, why locked, anyway only with the wife at home.

Dak!

When the door leaf is pushed and pushed open, the door leaf is directly hampered by a hard object so that it only opens a little.

“Daeng!” call Kamsiah again while trying to look through the narrow slit of the door because it was held back by something he had not seen.

The deg!

Suddenly Kamsiah saw a fresh liquid of blood spilling over the bathroom floor he had just seen a little. At that time his heart was like being hacked which made him limp. However, he had not seen the source of the blood yet.

“Daeeeng!” call Kamsiah trembling and already crying.

With the rest of his strength, he pushed the bathroom door harder, so that the gap widened and his face could enter to see the condition of the bathroom freely.

How surprised Kamsiah saw the body of her husband who was still dressed in cocoa and gloved, lying in disorganized silence and silent without movement. Apparently the one who stuck behind the door was Daeng Tanri's head in the bathroom which became the source of blood. Peci Haji who is still attached to the head is partially reddened.

“Daeeeng ..!” kamsiah's cry was so tight as he retreated and then fell unconscious.

Dak!

His head was heard hitting the tile, but not so hard. (BH)