
After meeting with both of Igan's parents, Tia was more steady looking at her future with the idol, because their blessing was already cantongi. All preparations for the happy day began to be designed.
All plans and talks about the future were not missed by Igan and Tia. Tia plans to quit her job and prefer the culinary business, because she does like the field and for more time while taking care of her husband and children at home.
Igan fully supports the wishes of the lover with his good intentions. Igan also wants to slowly retreat from the entertainment world and focus on working in the company.
Igan felt that his working hours as an artist who did not look at the time would have taken a lot of time outside the house, and he did not want it if he was married.
When they expressed their own intentions to both parents Igan, they also supported. They offered to help make a cake shop for the future daughter-in-law's business, but Tia refused politely.
He felt there was still time for him to work at Erlangga company, and he was determined to save more as his business capital later.
"Yes, if that is your intention, we will be supportive. But if you need help, don't hesitate to tell us, Tia? If you are married with Igan, automatically you are also our son." said Moon.
Tia smiled, "Thank you very much Ma'am, for sure I will need the help of prayers from Mother and Mr. Bintang to smooth my plan and Mas Igan."
"Yes, we must pray." Moon smiled and then rubbed the arm of her future daughter-in-law lovingly as in her own child.
The star turned towards her son who was sitting next to Tia.
"You, yourself, are you sure Nak is focused on the company?" ask the stars to Igan.
Igan nodded, "God is sure Yah. The entertainment world will be a distraction, not the main job. Really said Dad first, his working hours that do not know the time must be a lot of time spent outside the house."
"Hmmm .. You just think about it now, son, when you know Tia. In the past if you mentioned it, you must have avoided." tangent Bintang while glancing and smiling at the son.
Igan fell silent, he looked at his father while grimacing.
"Yes, sorry Dad. Not that Igan did not mean the words of Father, but .. it turns out that Igan's ego can only fade now." said Igan.
"I did not expect, it turns out that the person who can melt the ego of my child is you, Tia." praise the Star while smiling at Tia.
Tia blushed, she smiled shyly and lowered her head.
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At night, Tia suddenly woke up from her sleep. He gasped because his sister's face was shadowing his sleep.
He glanced at the clock on the wall of his room.
"Hour 11, it's still two hours, Brother Hendra finished guarding the night. Oh, my God, but why don't I feel good about Hendra?" muttered Tia, then sat down and retrieved her phone from the small desk drawer in her room.
He seemed to be focusing on calling someone.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Deck?" hendras voice greeted at the end of the phone.
"Wa'alaikum salam. I'm still in the office, right?"
"Yes, keep watch. Kan sis shift afternoon so she will come home later in the middle of the mall. You haven't slept?"
"I woke up, brother. I suddenly feel bad about Brother."
"What's so good?"
"I feel .. there will be something that happens with Brother. Brother be careful?" tia said with an anxious tone.
Hendra was silent for a moment, sounding he let out a long sigh.
"Yes Dek, doain brother to be safe and healthy huh?"
"Yes, brother, definitely. Yes, I want to pray first, brother?"
"Yes. Assalamu'aikum ...."
"Wa'alaikum salam ...."
Tia pressed the red button to end her conversation on the phone. His eyes glared towards the wall clock, a look of anxiety emanated. But he chose to rush out of the room to take water and perform qiyamul lail prayers.
Tia performed the two rakaat prayers solemnly until it was finished. At the end of his prayer, his hand looked up in dignity asking for protection from the Most Living for him and also those he loved, including his brother Hendra.
Her tears flowed as she gathered on a light green prayer mat. His prayer is fulfilled with hope by the Most Hearing.
The prayer that was said accompanied by sobs that were held back, he again imagined what he had seen in his sleep. With sincerity and hope in the Khaliq, he asked for protection especially for his brother.
At 01:00 in the morning, Hendra will leave the office after handing over with his colleague who served the night shift until the morning, replacing him and some of his colleagues who finished duty.
"Gue go back, huh?" hendra said goodbye to his colleagues.
"Yoi, I also want to go back." said Hendra's colleague who also finished duty that night.
"On the back of it!" exclaimed Rustam, the security guard who was on duty that night until morning.
"Ready, Tam!" sahut Hendra with a smile.
Hendra rode his iron horse through the quiet streets of the city that night. Understandably, the time had gone by early in the morning when Hendra returned from his duties. Only a few vehicles were seen passing through the streets of the city.
The thick jacket that wrapped Hendra's body a little helped protect his athletic body from the night wind.
He suddenly remembered what his sister had said on the phone last night. The younger brother who has abilities that are not much owned by others advised him to be careful, because he felt there would be an incident that befell his brother.
"What events did Tia see in her dream about me huh? O Allah, please protect the servant from any danger that threatens. Aamiin ..." Inner Hendra.
He went back down the road, remembering His Most Merciful Lord. When he was about to pass a shortcut a few meters in front of him, Hendra decided not to pass the road he used to go through.
Somehow his mind feels hesitant if it has to pass through a shortcut that is known to be lonely. Logically, if evil might prefer a more deserted territory to find prey, Hendra chose to avoid it.
His heart was steady to choose the main road even though the distance was a little further. But poor cannot be prevented. When Hendra calmly passed on the main road of the city, from behind him suddenly drove three motorcycles with riders who were flocking quickly closer towards Hendra.
Hendra was surprised and looked towards the rearview mirror, his feelings becoming uneasy. There was a sudden worry in his mind.
"Astagfirullahal'adhim!" Hendra cried, panicking.
Two bikes managed to flank the Hendra motorbike and they rebuked Hendra to stop the bike.
"Stop!" hardik that guy.
Hendra did not care, he actually tried to gas and precede people who he believed were evil intentions. But his efforts were in vain, the three bikers were even more fierce and surrounded Hendra.
One of the motorcycles clipped Hendra's motorbike, then the person who was piggybacking kicked the side of Hendra's motorbike until it collapsed and Hendra's body bounced onto the asphalt road.
The gang of criminals who turned out to be scammers stopped, then one of them approached the direction of Hendra's motorbike, intending to bring it away.
Hendra, who still felt pain all over his body, saw one of the legs trying to carry his motorbike away. Then with all his strength left, he shouted and tried to get up.
"Woy, stop! Don't take my bike!" snapped Hendra while trying to get up.
But the begal did not care, one of them approached Hendra and wanted to kick Hendra, but Hendra swiftly caught the man's leg and pulled him to fall.
Seeing his partner fall because Hendra put up a fight, making the other begal furious. They got off the bike and then intended to gang up Hendra.
"Bismil was bornrohmanirrohim ..." said Hendra lirih then he seemed to get new strength to rise from his position that had fallen.
"Could you still fight?!" hardik one of the tattooed but flat-bodied begal.
"Go you if you want to survive!" gertak Hendra's.
The herd of criminals actually looked at each other and laughed at Hendra.
"You should go if you want to survive! But stayin your motorbike the same valuables that were in your bag!" sahut the begal is no less snappy.
Hendra smiled, "Don't dream!" Hendra hatch.
"Bad!" shouted one of the begal, then he told his flock to jointly paralyze Hendra who was standing upright and ready to fight.
Fierce and unbalanced fights broke out. Hendra who has martial skills that are quite qualified is not easy for them to grow. He continued to fight even though his body hurt all over the body.
From a distance, it appears a motor sport drove closer to the location of the incident. The biker was two people who joined hands, wearing a denim jacket, jeans and sneakers, combined with a full-face helmet that covered their faces.
Meanwhile, Hendra began to drain his energy because it served six begal people who continued to attack. He began to be weak and could easily be tossed around by the blows of the bastards.
Hendra continued to try to keep his body balance so as not to limp, he did not want to die silly at the hands of the bandits.
"Allahu Akbar!!" hendra shouted with all her might, trying to regain consciousness and strength. However, a hard blow hit his stomach and made Hendra collapse.
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