
"uncle ?" ask Azzam
"later I tell you "say me slowly
Not long after we arrived, I cried when I came down from the angkot, until my eyes saw a police uniform standing in front of a coffee shop.
Me, Azzam and Randy's brother walked over there.
"wow you came the entourage apparently" said Mr. Iqbal when I was in front of him
"yes sir, I'm sorry to make Mr. Iqbal wait a long time "my mouth feels bad
"just relax, I also just got to kok,ayo enter "guhynya
We also sat in the corner because I did not want our conversation to be heard by other visitors. For Randy, let me not want to be too dizzying.
"what do you want to order ?"ask Mr. Iqbal as soon as we sit down
"ah .. no need sir, I just want to say something and maybe will need the help of father "i say
"what help ?" ask her
"hm...."
"we've talked about it later, now you order first, the coffee here is delicious, later we talk while coffee, yes you also order it let me pay" said Iqbal sir
"thank you, but I want to pay for it myself" said Azzam
"yes, I pay for it myself" Randy continued
"let me pay for it all, will I be sure to meet " said I later
"hehehehe.you are funny yes, oh yes do not call me sir, let alone father, very old impression"
"but what should I call father ?" ask me
"well, father again" Iqbal said
"uh.sorry, end of it I confused "my mouth a little grimace.
"call me Iqbal to be simple"
"ah no don't..masa calling the name is not very polite it feels, I just call Brother is okay right?" ask me for doubt
"can be, the reason is not the father of his "sawut smile
We also ordered coffee according to each taste, after our order so I also said my intention to invite him to meet.
"so so.." murmured sir Iqbal after hearing my explanation.
"ok, I'll help you, when are we going there?" ask Mr. Iqbal who is like he is interested in the problems I tell you about
"yes as much as possible bang Iqbal, such as there is free time, I do not want to disturb the work of bang Iqbal" said I who was a bit not really also when mentioning his brother
"hehehe... don't worry about being rich with anyone, if so we go there tomorrow how ?" her word
"behind school?" ask me
"yes, for the demolition permit to be my business, because as far as I know the area is still in the possession of Beni sir who is also the owner of the rubber garden, hopefully he can be invited to cooperate " bang Iqbal said
"yes sir, uh. bang , thank you for helping " said I.
"hmm no problem "
When I was about to drink my coffee, I suddenly gasped until I choked when suddenly appeared a figure all over his body covered in blood, he said,the fishy smell mixed with rust made my stomach feel like going out.
"you are sick.Your face looks pale so, you also come out like this" said brother Randy suddenly rubbed my forehead using a tissue
Just so I pulled my head back avoiding her.
"i don't know why "my mouth is
"not why, but you're like that "he said again
"i'm really okay, I just need to go to the toilet for a while" I said
"wait La.." cried Azzam, I looked at him
"it's a drink first" she gave me the glass bottled mineral water that was already available on the table
I grabbed and drank it, a few moments later the nausea that I had felt suddenly disappeared after drinking the water. That creepy figure just disappeared.
"he's sitting down again he's gone" Azzam said, whispering a little, I understood and sat back down at my place
"don't go to the toilet?" ask sir Iqbal
"no sir,eh.bang "
"hahaha..nothing, I understand you still have to get used to calling me Brother" his kekeh
"do you want to try my coffee ?" asked Randy suddenly made me look at him
"not "answer me quickly
"oh yeah back to your problem, you're sure of what you're saying, if maybe what you're saying isn't true how is it?" ask sir Iqbal
"dream is just a sleeping flower do not be too concerned about dreams with reality" said Randy
"but what Lala experienced was not just an ordinary dream" Azzam continued
"how do you mean?" ask Randy
"ekhem..so tomorrow we meet on location ?" ask me to look at Mr. Iqbal
"don't let me pick you up at school" she replied
"ok fine "so I said
"may I come?" ask Azzam
"of course "answered Mr. Iqbal
"if that's the case I'll also join "brother Randy chimed
"how can you..can you not sir ?" ask me for an opinion from Mr. Iqbal
"yes whatever, the reason later do not trouble us just "said sir Iqbal
"yes.thank you sir "said Brother Randy.
After the conversation was over, our coffee was up I also say goodbye to immediately go home ,let alone the weather now turned cloudy.
"like it's gonna rain 'cause you're up here, what?" ask bang Iqbal
"angkot" said Azzam interrupted me who was about to reply
"wait angkot over time, fear of rain, what if I bring you guys "his bargain
"uh don't pack ups...His brother meant"
"it's okay, you just wait here, I want to take my car first" he said and went to the special car park
"actually whose grave do you mean La?" ask Randy
"hm.gimana ya kelajinnya, I'm confused to explain it, surely brother Randy will not believe "my answer while scratching my forehead
"why not believe ?" tannya
But suddenly a car stopped right in front of us, apparently it was Mr. Iqbal's car.
Mr. Iqbal got out of his car and immediately took us in.
"ayo La" he said as he opened the front door
"i'm here" I said as I opened the back door
"don't you, just in front, let your two friends behind" said Mr. Iqbal again
"but...
"it's in there" said Mr. Iqbal
"yes, "I finally sat down in front
"basic mode" said brother Randy slowly but still can be heard
After that the car went at a moderate speed.
On the road I just kept quiet while watching the road from beside the car glass, even though Iqbal continued to ask I only answered at once, so I accidentally glanced at the small rearview mirror above me,I saw Azzam also looking at me from the rearview mirror, but he immediately turned his eyes away as our eyes rubbed.
A few moments later I arrived at the front of the house, while Randy's brother had gone down first.
"thank you bang Iqbal already nganter Kuta home" said I
"yes it doesn't matter, by the way you don't want to nawarin me to stop by it "he said
"uh.hm...."
"yes, if I go home" said Azzam, diverting my nervousness
Without having time I said yes, Azzam had just left.
"hahaha.just relax La , I'm kidding, after this I also have to go back to the office" said Mr. Iqbal
"office...police station ?" ask me
"yes yes, indeed what office, I am a police officer" he said
"eh yes ..." my grin
"yes if that's what I go, remember tomorrow I pick up at school "his mouthpiece and then plug the gas in his car
"huuuuffftt... soon the uncle will be calm, after the body of the uncle is found, the police will conduct a visa to find the cause of his death, after which the perpetrators will immediately get his reward" my mind while staring at Poling who was watching Dika who was playing marbles with her peers in front of the house
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