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Anin cleans herself with a bath. His dream was real. His memories go back to the past.

"Om Umang, who always accompanied me when I was a child. Which always spoils me. Always follow my wishes. Why om? Why are you doing this? Why would you hurt your mom and dad?" Anin spoke to herself without getting an answer.

Salma felt a little worried about Anin's state. Salma was going to tell her sister. Anin came back from the bathroom and prepared.

"Sal, don't call Bagas. I'm not papa. Later if I'm ready I tell the story to you" Anin get ready and put on makeup.

Salma kept her phone back and prepared to open the service. Anin sat down beside Salma.

"Sal, I'll tell this story. Please record it. I feel a little bad about this" Anin asked Salma to record her remarks.

"OK" Salma took out her phone and started recording.

"I was about 13 years old. That night I packed my clothes. Usually, if you get a task, then me and my mother will stay at Aunt Indira's place. I'm still busy playing with my doll behind the car. Suddenly, Umang came. Um Um Umang spoke to mom. I listened carefully to their conversation.

Om Umang asked the mother to come with him. She said she could make you happier because she was richer. Mommy refused him, because the mother only sympathized with Om Umang. Om umang still persuades mother. He still says he's richer and has a business that will guarantee our lives in the future. Mommy asks what business is being run om Umang.

Obvious om Umang told the mother that he had a gun smuggling business. Mother angry. Mother wrathful. I was taken into the car by my mother. Because the father did not come out, the mother went into the house and called the father. When I was alone in the car, Om Umang opened the front door of the car and cut the brake cable of my car. I prevented Om Umang, but om Umang threw my body until my head formed the car door and everything darkened.

I woke up when Dad's car hit a big tree. I still remember the blood that came out of my father and mother's head. Um Umang came to help me. I said and shouted Om Umang evil many times. Until I fainted again and realized I was in the hospital. That's my testimony to the past crimes of Om Umang"

Anin closed her face. He cried remembering the crimes of his loved ones. He considered Om Umang to be a second father to him. His heart ached as he remembered that name.

Salma ends her recording and hugs Anin.

"Honestly, let your heart be calmer" Salma said as she hugged Anin.

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The motorbike troupe carrying the contraband knew they were being followed. They speed up the motor. They split up and broke up the army.

"Follow down Akbar Jayadi, don't get away" Bagas ordered Raka.

Raka continues to follow where the speed of Akbar's motorbike. There was a chase action in the rice field area. Raka managed to keep pace with Akbar's motor. When going to catch Akbar heard gunfire.

Dor. One bullet managed to hit the rear motorcycle tire driven by Raka and Bagas. They lost control and immediately fell. Bagas and Raka passed out.

Akbar managed to escape from the pursuit of Bagas and Raka from someone's help.

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Salma and Anin are escorted by Agus and Hendra to go to the front road because they have been picked up by the puskesmas driver.

"Sister, you'll be right in the house. And don't go out if you don't have to. We got word of the captain and bang Raka had an accident. We'll find out his condition. Pray for the best for them. Don't worry" Agus' message to Anin and Salma.

"Can you tell us their situation if you already know their condition?" ask Salma.

"Can, please write your phone number on my phone" said Hendra.

Salma then wrote down her mobile number. Agus and Hendra left those who had entered the puskesmas car.

The car left the village. There was worry in their hearts. They just throw each other smiles.

"Relax Sal, they must be fine"

Salma smiled. "That looks so worried about you. Take it easy, they'll be fine. They're our mainstay tough guys"

"Hmmm, you know, I get caught worrying?"

"Everyone will also be worried when they know people who are important to them why" explained Salma.

"Believe the best for them" Anin and Salma in the silence of his prayer asked their loved ones to be protected by Allah SWT.

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Bagas and Raka were found by the major men of Indra. The motorcycle tire they were riding had a tire rupture because it was shot by a bullet.

Sani made sure they were okay.

"Yank, how are they doing?" indra asked as she saw Sani coming out.

"They're fine. Just scratches and stitches on their body parts" Sani explained to Indra.

"There's no internal wound, right?"

"No yank, we've done a thorough X-ray for their body parts"

"I'll tell commander Suherman about their situation. You got their girlfriend's number?"

Sani. Sani wants to ask Ana for a number, but she breaks it.

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The puskesmas still run through the streets. Mr. Rusdi played a song to reduce the turmoil in their hearts. Suddenly, the puskesmas car was lacquered by several motorcycles behind it.

MereKa thinks that it's just a citizen's motorcycle that is about to overtake the puskesmas car. Because the narrow streets of Mr. Rusdi ignored them.

Until Salma finally realized something was strange.

"Nin, sir, it looks like we're being followed" Salma said.

Anin looked back. Honestly, he is scared right now.

"Sal, it looks like they're after me"

"Or are we both?" answer Salma.

"OK easy. Mr. Rusdi was focused on driving. I put my phone on. There will be 2 soldiers looking for us. Please give this to him" Salma handed the phone to Mr. Rusdi.

"Who the hell is Sal, Nin?"

"Don't know sir, just focus on driving. Don't mind them" Anin replied.

"Nin, turn on your GPS, and send a message to anyone that we're in danger" Salma gave Anin an order to call for help.

"Whoever is listening to my invoice, please! We're on a motorcycle party!" Anin sends invoices to all contacts on her phone.

No one has read the message. One of the motorcycles overtook the puskesmas car and confronted them.

"Where is Sal, Nin?" mr. Rusdi is starting to get scared

"Down!" the bikers shouted while banging on the windshield.

They had to descend with fear in the chest.

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