The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 5

Mr. Budi Jaya who heard the screams from his wife immediately kept the hoe that had been held earlier.

"What happened to you why despite having to scream like a Tarzan alone," he said Mr. Budi who stared bored at his wife who was accustomed to screaming recurred again since Arsyad his adopted son went wandering.

"Sir said the people of the ship used by the big family Pak Utomo drowned and Pratiwi and some people have not been found until this moment," clearly, Ms. Hanifah whose breath was so tight ran from the direction of the traditional market to her home.

News of the fatal accident experienced by Pratiwi Andien spread so quickly and easily to the ears of Pak Budi Jaya and his wife Bu Hanifah as his adoptive parents Arsyad.

"That can't be Ma'am, I'm sure the news must be wrong and you just misheard it" he said, Mr. Budi who was very unwilling to believe the words from his wife's mouth.

"If Mas doesn't believe, let's go to Lord Utomo's house immediately," the order of Mr. Budi then immediately rushed to clean his hands and body then ride his motorbike to his home Pak Utomo successful businessman in his area as well as the richest man in his hometown Arsyad.

"Quick up and don't forget to hold on tight we have to get out of here quickly to make sure the truth is just hoax," he added that Mr. Budi who already looks scared and is very worried about the condition of his son-in-law's candidate.

It only takes about twenty minutes they have arrived in front of the residence of Mr. Utomo the largest rice businessman in their village. A lot of people have passed by around his house. Many police officers also arrived there.

Mr. Budi who saw there was a person who had just walked toward the outside of the towering iron fence painted black. Pak Budi hastily got off his motorbike matic injection purchased by Arsyad specifically for his uncle even though he had to pay half of the price.

"Sir Adi!" Shouts Mr. Budi.

Pak Adi who heard his name was called immediately walked over to Pak Budi Jaya.

"Sir Adi I want his name what happened actually because we heard the news that the ship used by Pratiwi his only daughter Mr Utomo is it true?" Ask Mr. Budi who hopes the news is just a figment of the thumb.

"True Pak Budi happened two days ago when Miss Muda Tiwi was sightseeing on the beach and boarded a small boat to cross the island but, at that time the weather conditions suddenly turned choppy and a storm came so that their ship capsized and a single passenger has not been found," obviously Mr. Adi is sad considering there are family members who were victims of the accident.

"We are sorry and sad sir, we should also go inside to meet with Mr. Utomo," he said.

What was done by Mr. Budi was immediately prevented by Mr. Adi," Mr. Budi I beg you stop his wishes and intentions, Mr. Budi,if you want not to add to the problems that already exist I beg you not to try to dare to meet them because all the problems, misfortunes and trials assume the cause is Arsyad whose main cause," prevent Pak Adi while holding his body Pak Budi with all his strength.

Pak Budi wanted to laugh out loud hearing the explanation from Pak Adi.

"Oh Allah.why are the trials faced by them vented on our nephew while Arshad has been three years more never to return to set foot again in our village, they have no brain to use to think so vent their anger on the innocent Arshad at all!" The Sarkasnya Pak Budi.

Ms. Hanifa who saw her husband had begun to ignite her emotions immediately tried to calm herself Mr. Budi.

"Stop what is said by Mr. Adi is true that any chance we meet with them will inevitably lead to humiliation and violence for sure they will spill frustration on us who do not know the problem so we should go home and immediately tell Arsyad no matter how he should know," said Bu Hanifa who shed tears considering the persistence and struggle of Arsyad in recent years.

"Amin ya rabbal alamin" the two old men replied.

They immediately went home and thought about whether to notify Arsyad in the city of Jakarta or delay or cover up the incident.

Pak Budi walked straight to the front porch of his house. He occasionally exhaled quite harshly and stared at the sky as if above the sky there would be the most appropriate and best solution to the turmoil they were facing right now.

Ms. Hanifah unlocked the door of her house and walked to the kitchen to make a glass of warm tea for her husband to be more calm in the face of the fateful incident.

"Tea and a plate of fried bananas seem to help you think and relax for a moment," said Bu Hanifa while putting a teapot and also two glasses of drink and a plate of fried banana chocolate nugget with milk chocolate and cheese topping further add to anyone's appetite.

"This case calls Arsyad because, covering reality forever will not be of any use because surely Arsyad will be angry and regret very much," he advised Bu Hanifah.

Arsyad who was working to maintain security that night did not have the slightest inkling of the fatal accident experienced by his lover in the village.

Arsyad who was patrolling around some buildings slightly gasped in surprise as the hp in his pants pocket shook violently.

"Who called in the middle of the night?" Arsyad.

Arsyad looked at the screen and wrote his uncle's name in the village.

"Tumben uncle called in the middle of the night, but why do I feel weird, oh God what happened to them?" Arsyad.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi Nak" said the old man from across the phone.

"Waalaikum greetings Uncle, what's wrong Uncle Tumben call me at midnight like this, are Uncle and aunt okay?" Ask Arsyad who began to arise his worry in his chest.

"I'm sorry Uncle, Nak has disrupted your activities, I just want to convey something to you," said Mr. Budi who began to doubt and also worried about what and how to convey the truth of the news.

Ms. Hanifah touched the back of her husband's hand as if giving her husband the strength to relax and think positively in the future. Arsyad immediately accelerated his footsteps towards the guard post.

"Why do you need to hesitate and hesitate to talk uncle just tell me if there is something you want to say," he hoped Arsyad who was sitting on his chair while paying attention to security cctv.

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