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"This is exactly what you asked for" said someone giving an envelope with money to Bellen.
Bellen took the envelope and examined it and smiled at the man, "Okay, thank you,"
"Gue hope it's the last time you feel me."
Bellen smiled sinisterly looking at the man, "Yakin lo?" Bellen took the step forward, "Do you want me to make that video?"
"Lo can't keep going like this. I can't always accept your request" said the man, shouting slightly.
Bellen brought his face closer to the man's ear, "That's your pain."
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"Ready Dir?"
Dira glanced at Siti beside him, "God willing to."
The two of them who were now standing in front of the room where Fay was in care were gathering the courage to try to go inside. They remembered the incident when Sheila was angered by Fay's mother, it was enough to make them a little afraid.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."
"Yok can yok."
Slowly knocking on the door of the room, a few moments later a middle-aged man opened the door. He is Gibran Fay's father.
"Assalamualaikum om" said Dira politely.
"Assalamualaikum," said Siti.
"Halaikumsalam," Gibran looked at the two girls in front of him in surprise, "What's the matter?"
"I'm a classmate of Fay om's. We both want to look at Fay. Can om?" ask Dira.
"Oh Fay's friend please come in!" gibran smiled and gave the two of them room to pass.
After entering into the end Dira can see Fay directly, even though he was unconscious. Dira and Siti pray that Fay will wake up quickly, so that he can go to school again and most importantly can tell them the truth that happened so that no one else misunderstood.
Gibran stood beside Dira and Siti, looking at his daughter, "It has been almost two months since Fay was conscious. We're almost frustrated and lost hope."
"Om calm by praying and God Fay's insha effort can be healed, we just leave everything to the above. And sincere with what is in his destiny," said Dira calming.
"Yes, don't worry and sad we will also pray for Fay to recover quickly," added Siti.
Gibran smiled, "Thank you for visiting Fay."
"Yes, you're the same" they answered simultaneously.
Siti nudged Dira's arm giving the code to immediately say their purpose here.
"That's why I want something" said Dira hesitantly.
Gibran raised an eyebrow, "Yes please.what do you want?"
Dira stared at Siti for a while before getting a nod from Siti, then looked back at Gibran.
"Anu om, can I borrow Fay's phone?" ask Dira.
Gibran frowned, "Hp Fay? What's for?"
"There's something we have to make sure of. And that is related to the calamity that Fay experienced this om," explained Dira.
"I still don't understand, you can explain your true purpose" Gibran said.
"So gini om, we are looking for the cause of Fay could fall from the roof top at that time om. Because at this time many think that Sheila caused Fay harm. So to find out the truth, one of them we need to find Fay's proof" explained Dira at length.
Gibran nodded his head in understanding, "So you mean right now you're trying to figure out the cause of Fay's woe and need Fay's phone to look for evidence?"
"Yes, um."
"I also can't believe that Sheila did this to Fay. He's a good boy and also he's a good friend of Fay's there's no way he's that bad" Gibran said, recalling Sheila as a good man.
"Therefore we want to find out the truth om," said Siti.
"Not on purpose? I'm like papa said?" paula said suddenly, she had just opened the door and found her husband something she did not like at all.
The three of them turned their bodies towards Paula who was walking towards them with a sour face.
"It's clear Sheila caused all of this. But papa said sincere? Mama is not sincere at all," said Paula staring at her husband sharply.
"Sheila wasn't wrong ma, this was all just an accident. Mama can't go on like this" said Gibran, his wife's always been like this since Fay was sick she got angry easily and always blamed Sheila for everything.
"No! Mama is not sincere, mama does not accept she has to take responsibility, she has to understand what Fay rasain," cried Paula began to hysterical, if you have heard the name Sheila he will be like this.
"Astaghfirullah ma, calm down to see our son and pity Fay" Gibran said, hugging his wife trying to calm down.
"My poor son, Fay," said Paula, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Dira and Siti looked at each other they had absolutely no idea what to do now. The situation is not supportive for them to continue their mission.
"hhm om aunty if that's what we both say first" said Dira saying goodbye.
Gibran nodded still in a state of holding his palace that was crying tears, "Yes. Thanks for visiting Fay."
"Yes om if that's why we go home first om aunty assalamualaikum," said Dira.
"Pamit om aunty Assalamualaikum," said Siti.
After a quick farewell they left the room.
Dira pointed his hand towards Siti, "Liat see my hand. Gemeter."
Siti held Dira's hand, "Nih hold my hand. Cold sweat."
"Our plan failed. Fay's mother's father must be very sad," said Dira staring straight at the hospital hallway.
"Surely, which parents are not sad for their children to be sick." replied Siti.
"Yes, anyway."
"Let's try again to get Fay's phone, I hope Sheila manages to get Bellen's phone."
"Aamiin is the most I have," said Dira.
"So where have we been?" ask Siti.
"Yes went home to practice our martial arts" replied Dira.
"Oh, I forgot."
Dira rolled her eyeballs, "Well you. Your teacher forgot."
Siti chuckled, "I'm ending up being a detective, so I forgot to."
"There's a lo tuyul."
"Gue isn't bald, huh" Siti scorned.
"Here I am botakin" said Dira trying to hold Siti's head.
"Honey alone, here you let me go first which I botakin."
Now the two of them pull each other's veils almost wrestling, until there is a doctor who reprimands them because of the storm.
"Kan di angarin lo si ah," said Siti.
"Lo too," said Dira did not accept.
"Lo started ya."
"Lo."
"Lo's not."
"Lo lo bodo is very tuyul."
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