The charm of Ayra Khairunnisa
150 Suspicions of Bram
Three days passed from the meeting of Pak Uban and Pak Bagas. Until the fourth night Pak Uban and Bram were involved in a dispute. Bram was embarrassed because Mr. Uban almost three days always followed Bram wherever he went. Even when eating, the CEO of MIKEL Group must still see the face of the old man with long hair.
Bram pulled the collar of Pak Uban's shirt. His gaze on Pak Uban could not look polite anymore. Even the faces of Bram and Pak Uban are only a few centimeters left.
"Tell me. What makes you always follow me, Mr. Uban? I'm getting bored!"
"Haihi.... I just don't want to be away from you Bram. If only I didn't have enough age. I want you to be the one to help me when I face the moment that people say hurts."
"Bruugh."
"Don't follow me again Mr. Uban."
Bram left Pak Uban alone. Pak Uban just rubbed his hair with one hand while talking alone.
"Dam. I should have answered him yesterday so I knew the crazy Bagas plan."
Mr. Uban rushed to follow his roommate. Hour after hour changed, Pak Uban who looked calm but his heart was not in a state of good. His mind was fixed on Bram's safety. He was worried if Mr. Bagas really lived something he wanted to harm Bram.
When he's going to sleep. Mr. Uban recalled that there was one book that Mr. Bagas gave him. He opened the book and there was a handwriting written by Mr. Bagas.
..."Jamal, 10 is not forever because of the added result of 5+5 Jamal. But sometimes 2+8 can be 10. 20-10 can be the result of 10. If you choose 5+5 path to produce a value of 10. I would prefer 20-10.😎"...
"Suckers. Fat guy. What does. He thinks I'm a mathematician? a linguist? Whatdoes thatmean? does he really want to finish off Bram?"
Bram who had been hiding in the bathroom because he heard Mr. Uban saying alone. Finally he broke his intention.
"What's? Who wants to kill me. Is Mr. Uban pretending to repent? Then he wants to finish me off? was the person who met him yesterday the one who told him to? Is the person who used to be crazy about Ayra's mother now targeting Ayra? Ayras.... I have to be careful. I'm not gonna let anyone separate us. Ay."
Bram took some water ciduk. He put it on closed. It was as if he had just finished shitting.
"The boy's mouth is inside apparently. I hope he doesn't hear what I just said."
Bram shuddered before exiting the very narrow bathroom. After he came out. He pretended as usual. He doesn't care about Mr. Uban. Bram sat on his bed. He got into his blanket before he put Ayra's perfume on his blanket. Then Bram's body was lost under the covers. Leave his head alone as seen by Pak Uban.
"Don't till you fall asleep Bram. He could've stabbed you when you fell asleep."
"Thank God the boy did not hear. I'll take care of you, boy. As a thank you to your wife and Kyai Rohim who have been heartened to forgive me."
The night is getting late. The Jaga officer has changed with the one getting the night shift. The sound of crickets was heard loud in the middle of the prison cell hall of the occupants of the prison. The sound of snoring of the sleeping prisoners also alternated. Bram who was still covering his body with a blanket almost fell asleep when he heard there was movement from Pak Uban.
Bram also focused his hearing. He heard that Mr. Uban walked slowly towards him but when he got closer. The gray man's steps past him. Dull light rays from outside the room Their cells show the shadow figure of Pak Uban into the bathroom. Bram who opened his eyes a little felt anxious.
"Aaaawwwhh Hey.... Cursepret. Unleash it. It hurts."
"What do you want to do?"
Bram twisted Mr. Uban's hand. He stood up until Pak Uban retreated how many steps. His palm hurt because it was twisted by Bram. Pak Uban's teeth are no longer perfect is also visible because his lips are attracted due to enduring the pain.
"Say who told you to? Who wants to destroy me? I thought you repented. But it turns out you're an old lady!"
"Hey boy let go. I'm an ex-thug. I'll pay it back if I want.... Ouch.... "
Pak Uban still moaning in pain because Bram increasingly hard to twist the wrist Pak Uban.
"Tell me first, I'll let go."
"Pak Bagas's. He wants to eliminate you. You have misunderstood me. Goddamn it. Don't think I've ever sinned and then you think I can't change."
"Hiaaaat.... Ea.... Ciaaaatt... Ea... Come. opponents. Opponent.... Where was your energy just now?
"Aaaawww.hhh... ! Aaaduh.... Sshhhh...!"
When Bram still wants to hold Pak Uban's wrist. The old man quickly turned his palm until now the condition turned around. Bram's turn whimpered in pain as his wrist was twisted by Pak Uban.
"How sick is it? Yummy anyway? Your age may be young but you lose the experience boy. Do not new challengers have a little martial arts has made nyerang people who have eaten a lot of salt in the ocean. Let's try to open my lock. Hihah.... "
Kapala Pak Uban was like a boxer he moved to the right and to the left to mock Bram who tried to open the lock on his wrist. The more he tried. The more pain his hand.
"Aawww... Forgive the Old Man. Forgive me... "
"Hihihi.so that person sometimes looks stupid and weak in front of you who have little martial arts because they give up or let you not feel small. Your own fault, people want to justify your blanket. You're twisting my hand."
Bram flicked his hand when Pak Uban let go of his hand. He saw his red wrist. He felt quite sick his hand was twisted by Mr. Uban. He did not expect if Pak Uban had enough energy. Though the veins are visible' clearly in his hands because it has wrinkled skin.
When Uban pulled Bram's hand to stretch the veins that had been stiff or forced to pull. But they were both quite shocked when a siren sounded so loud.
"Wciiiii..... Wuiiii....."
"Fire... A fire..... A fire.....!"