BLESSINGS OF LOVE
Monday

The Palembang City Police Commander and the Police are listening to the investigator's explanation for the drowning of a car that killed all passengers in it.

"Commander, it seems that there is interest in the murder of a victim of a neck stabbing found a few days ago in a river on the outskirts of the city".

"The stabbing victim was named Rudi Sihombing aka Ucok, according to several witnesses. Ucok has a gambling debt to Darman and Sansan aka Codot. So most likely, Ucok was killed by Darman and Codot and Ucok's vehicle was taken away by them," investigators began to uncover other cases that turned out to be related to the drowning car.

"Where's the proof?" ask the Police Commander.

"From the license plate of the car that was removed by one of the police officers yesterday. After being examined and matched Police data, the true Japanese-made car brand Dai Remex, with BG 678X XY plate registered in the name of Rudi Sihombing".

"The case is convoluted as well, it turns out, meaning there is a possibility that the driver named Sansan aka Codot, chose to walk to the foot of the mountain to avoid police inspection at the Lahat border yesterday night," the Police Commander conveyed his analysis.

"Exactly, commander," said the investigator.

"Then both bodies and the case we submit to the Agency Reserse and Criminal. While the other bodies we handle with the whereabouts of his family," said the Police Commander.

"For the body named Jena Anindia has an address in Besemah Village on the outskirts of Pagar Alam City, Palembang Regency. And apparently before he died, had been married in series with a corpse named Asrul Mubarok who came from the city of Semarang".

"Alright, so we find the family of Jena Anindia's corpse, while Asrul Mubarok's data is also sent by email to the Semarang City Police," the Police Commander gave the order.

"One more thing, you media don't have to be told about this. Let it be later after there is agreement from each family of victims, we just convey to them," continued the Police Commander ended the meeting.

Ratna looked so disappointed that her best friend did not come, not even giving her the slightest news.

"It's cooked a lot like this, it turns out to be thrown all because of the stale," complained Ratna while putting one by one of her dishes into a plastic bag to be thrown into the trash.

"It's news on television that a car sank into a river near the foot of a mountain. I suspect your friend, Ms. Asmila is one of the victims" Ali said while watching the news on television.

"Bang, I swear I've been upset to hear you since last night saying that. His impression of praying for my friend to die. Very dear brother to my friend," Ratna was inflamed to hear her husband always say that.

"This is just my guess, the real news how we don't understand. Because the police have not given an official statement regarding who was the victim in the car," said Ali conveyed the possibility.

"That's bang, it's up to brother. But I'm sure Mbak Asmila is still alive, maybe now is a walk in the city of Palembang," Ratna snorted and passed leaving her husband who was staring at her.

On Monday, Jamal's mother was sitting at her doorstep. Since yesterday, he has been waiting for his son to come with his grandson.

He sat down with his sister Yu Zah, both of whom were wondering how his granddaughter looked.

"It must be a beautiful baby and round cheeks, like Jena when the baby first," said Jamal's mother imagined the face of her grandson.

"Hopefully the skin is white, I'm afraid that the baby's skin is with the husband of the jet black sister," Yu Zah said with a giggle.

"Don't be so sorry, baby girl skin like her grandfather. Bang Jamal was pitch black as if it were not seen at night, hahahahah," Jamal's mother laughed amusedly at her husband's black appearance.

The two brothers laughed, talking again about the baby Jena.

They did not realize that there was a police car looking for the address where he lived.

While the two were still laughing, there was a boy running towards them.

"Mrs Jamal!!!there's a cop looking for mom's house!!!" the boy shouted while panting.

"Police? what's up again? did Bang Jamal do anything bad?" Jamal's mother asked questions full of anxiety.

"Yes, right Brother, there is a police car heading here," said Yu Zah confirming what the boy said.

There was a police car stopped right in the yard of Ms. Jamal's house, then dropped two police officers from the car.

"Good day, excuse me is this really Jena Anindia's house?" one of the police officers asked Jamal's mother kindly.

"Right, I'm Jena's mother. Sorry, what's wrong with my son?" ask Jamal's mother while her heart is pounding.

"Sorry, can we go inside?" ask the other police.

"Okay, please sir. Come on, come on in, please," Yu Zah let the two policemen into her brother's house.

"Please sit down, I call my husband first," said Ms. Jamal who then went to the back of the house calling her husband who was cutting wood.

"Police? what's up with Jena?" Mr. Jamal was shocked when his wife told him that the police were looking for Jena.

"Sorry, Mom and Dad, can I know your name?" ask one of the police when Jamal comes to confront him.

"I'm Jamal, this is my wife and this one is my sister-in-law" Jamal said as he introduced his wife and sister-in-law.

"Okay, I'm sorry Mr. Jamal and Mom, we're from the police about to give you some bad news. Father and Mother's daughter, Jena Anindia, was found dead last night because her car sank into a river at the foot of a mountain".

"WHAT!!!!"shouted Mom Jamal.

"JNAYOO!!!!

Jamal's mother screamed at the sentence spoken by the police earlier.

While Mr. Jamal was silent, he could not move and talk.

"So that was on the news on that television, one of my nephews. My niece Jena died in that car?" Yu Zah asked loudly to the two Policemen.

"True, so did the baby and her husband" the police explained to Yu Zah.

"Because, Astagfirullah, why did it happen?" ask Yu Zah again.

"The car that was boarded may have taken the wrong path, instead turning to the foot of the mountain. Because the slippery car was mired into the ravine, then rolled into the river," the police explained to Yu Zah.

"Where is my son now?" ask Mr. Jamal.

"There's at the POLRI hospital, last night it's over at the autopsy. And now it is likely to be brought home by the family".

"Take us there, my wife and I want to pick up our son and our grandson" Jamal said in tears.

"Well, let's take you and Mom there" the police allowed Jena's parents to go with them.

Neighbors around immediately boisterous crowded discuss the death of Jena who drowned with the baby and her husband.

When Mr. Jamal was about to enter the car, suddenly Wak Cak Gusman came over.

Apparently the news about Jena had already arrived to his ears.

"Jamal, bring Jena's body immediately with the baby and her husband. Soon we must bury them properly" Wak Cak Gusman's message firmly stated.

Upon arrival at the hospital, Jamal and his wife were taken to the mortuary.

The bodies of the two husband and wife when they saw Jena had been stiffened there was no longer his life.

The hospital also showed the bodies of Jena's baby and Asrul's sir's husband.

"This is a bag and suitcase belonging to the mother's son and also his family" said the hospital officer while giving a large bag and also a large suitcase to Mr. Jamal and his wife.

A moment later Jamal and his wife were seen in the ambulance, they returned to their village carrying the bodies of Jena, the baby and Asrul.

Relatives and neighbors, as well as elders, were waiting in front of Mr. Jamal's house when the ambulance arrived carrying the three bodies.

The body is immediately bathed and forgiven, then sholati to pave the way for the dead.

They were buried in one tomb at the same time.

Julian Nelson Tampubolon is a Police Commander in Depok.

He used to be the cleverest student at the Junior High School where Soraya taught.

She had felt that learning English with Soraya's mother was only a year and a half, because her teacher after giving birth immediately resigned.

Though Soraya's mother is his favorite teacher, in addition to a clever teacher is also a creative teacher because he had led Julian to become the champion of one speech competition in English in Depok City.

Julian or commonly called Junel which stands for his name, by mid-afternoon saw the e-mail he had just received in his study.

"This otherwise wrong is her husband Soraya's mother, I remember once her husband's name. Because Ibu Soraya is also a patient of papa Yasmin," Junel muttered when he saw an e-mail containing identification card data and also a photo of the accident victim in the city of Palembang.

"Try you check and find the phone number of the house on the road Rose number twelve. If you can, tell me immediately, "pinta Junel to one of the police admin staff.

"Commander, this is the requested phone number" the police admin said after Junel waited about fifteen minutes.

"Well, thank you," Junel said, and the staff were quick to return to his desk.

Junel then tried to call the phone number, and it turned out that the number was Mario's home phone number.

The one answering the phone was Mario's housekeeper, and when Junel asked Mario's wife, she got the answer that Soraya had not returned home from teaching.

"Geez, I have to deliver this bad news tomorrow morning to Soraya's mother. Yes, God, it's a lot harder than having to deal with armed criminals," Junel mused not knowing how to deliver this sad news to his former favorite teacher tomorrow morning.

"Sorry, who's the police looking for?" a mother asked when she saw two men in uniform Police were trying to knock on the fence of Fuad's house.

"Is this really Mr Fuad Kusnadi's house?" ask one of the police officers to the mother.

"Right, I'm the next door neighbor. Only Mr. Fuad and his wife Mother Asmila would not be at his house from Monday to Friday. They were at home on the weekend" the neighbor explained.

"Sir Fuad works where, if we may know?".

"Know me anyway in Indramayu, at the State Oil Company. But he's part of the beach. What's the matter, Mr Police?" Neighbor's mother was astonished because Fuad's house was suddenly visited by the police.

"There is something we have to tell Mr. Fuad. Okay, thanks for the information. We will look for him at his workplace" the police said, saying goodbye to the neighbor's mother.

"We report first to the Commander, so that we will coordinate with the Indramayu Police," said the Police who sat next to his friend who was driving the car.

"This is my neighbor, this is my real neighbor," said a police officer in Semarang City when he saw the e-mail message of drowning victims from Palembang City Police.

"Correct?"ask the other police.

"This is the address, the path of Joy number sixteen, my house on the same street number twenty-three. She is her husband a dentist, who has a clinic on the Main Highway," the police said.

"Dental clinic on Main Highway? hmmm, Dr. Aletha Nayoan, isn't she?" ask the police admin.

"God, sorry also her husband died in Palembang. Let me tell you tomorrow to the doctor's mother" said the neighbor police look like a good neighbor.

"Patience, do not rush to deliver. You haven't read all the reports. Try to read first, just think about how to convey it," said one of the other members.

It is true, the neighboring police had not read all the reports that came in earlier.

Then he immediately read through all the reports until it was finished, after which he immediately felt weak.

"Means her husband is married to another woman. Oh, my God, how's this?" The neighboring police were not excited.

"You said you were going to convey this matter, so you have to do it," suddenly the Commander's voice came from behind his seat.

The neighboring policeman immediately stood up and said, "Commander ready!".

But honestly he was upset because he did not know how to convey to Aletha later.

Elsewhere, some were happy.

Kristy just arrived at her restaurant, she just got home from taking care of financial matters to the Bank.

"Mr Kristy, there's Mr. Jimmy upstairs with his two-man friend" Oci said.

"Oh, you go to the kitchen, please make some fruit juice for three people," Kristy ordered as she immediately went up to the second floor of her restaurant.

"Sir Jimmy, I'm sorry I waited so long. I just got back from the Bank" Kristy said kindly to Jimmy who was measuring and making design estimates on the second floor of the restaurant.

"Oh, it's okay. We just came straight here. It's his job today to measure this room and make the initial design" Jimmy said.

"So what was Mr. Jimmy's plan?" ask Kristy.

"Well, so I want this second floor coffee and cake shop. Okay, I'll explain for a second, "and then Jimmy gave Kristy an idea of the design estimate for the room.

Kristy is also seen conveying her desire for some corner point of the room she wants.

"Okay, so I want a stage for live music. Mini bar for making coffee and show case for pastries, "Jimmy notes Kristy's wishes, while his office staff photograph the entire room.

"Excuse me, this is the fruit juice," Oci appeared to be carrying a tray containing three glasses of fresh drink.

"Please drink it" Kristy let Jimmy and his two staff enjoy the fresh drink.

"It's very fresh fruit juice," said Jimmy when after sipping a drink served by Kristy.

"Thank you, by the way, how did Mr. Jimmy judge the delivery of promotional food from our restaurant?" ask Kristy.

"Promotional food?"asked Jimmy in surprise.

"Yes, yesterday we sent some promotional food. Does it taste good?"ask Kristy again.

"Lick," Jimmy gulped, he felt guilty.

Kristy sent food to her office several times, but Jimmy gave it to someone else.

Jimmy thought that Kristy was sending him food just to get his attention.

"Just knowing it was a promotion, I guess." Jimmy didn't go on.

"What do you think, Mr Jimmy?ask Kristy.

"Hmmm, I think Ms. Marsela bought it," Jimmy avoided thinking that Kristy was trying to get her attention.

"Oh, I see, it does have to be promoted first dong. After the promotion, the proof is that Ms. Marsela ordered twenty boxes of rice packets for a meeting tomorrow at Mr. Jimmy's office" Kristy told Jimmy the results of her promotion.

Jimmy smiled when he heard that Kristy was going to make food for his office meeting tomorrow.

"If there's a food order, does Kristy's mom cook for herself or is the chef in the kitchen cooking it?" angling Jimmy.

"The main menu must be me who seasoned myself, the employees just stay frying or grilling. Surely my core processing process is intervening, the next process is continued by employees" said Kristy explained to Jimmy.

I don't know why Jimmy was so happy to hear Kristy's words.

Indeed Kristy is not a girl who is slim, but her face is sweet and pleasing to the eye.

But if you say Jimmy likes, there is a little sense of it, only Jimmy does not dare to have a relationship more than just between entrepreneurs and customers.

Then Kristy and Jimmy went downstairs, and there was a tall, well-built man sitting waiting for Kristy.

The man in Navy TNI uniform, if you see from his rank mark, seems to have the position of High Officer, must have been Rear Admiral.

His age is estimated at forty years, but still looks very gallant.

"Hi, how are you, Mr Samsul?" greet Kristy kindly.

"Good news. If Kristy's on her own how's she doing?" ask the officer.

"Just like Mr. Samsul. Always good news every day" said Kristy with a very sweet smile.

Somehow Jimmy felt less happy to see the sight of two people who look at each other and smile cheerfully.

"I want to book a place for tomorrow. The plan is to bring about seven of the officer's friends".

"Oh, with pleasure. Though the father if only a place message can phone to my mobile phone or directly to the administration only".

"Hmmm, if the phone, I can't see Kristy's sweet smile, dong".

"Ah, Mr. Samsul could have. Uh, this is Mr. Jimmy from the architect's office, we want to redesign the top floor" Kristy said, introducing Jimmy to the dashing officer.

The two shook hands with each other, but did not continue any conversation.

"All right, I say goodbye first. See you tomorrow, please Kristy provide a seat in the most comfortable corner, the most delicious food and the sweetest smile for me" said TNI officer.

"Hahaha, Mr. Samsul could always have teased me. I'm so flattered" said Kristy.

Mr. Samsul then resigned, and Jimmy also said goodbye while promising to send the room design desired by Kristy soon.

"Ehm...Ehm..cie..cie.the two guys directly face each other. Which one to choose?" tease Oci when the two men leave the restaurant.

"Hmmm, you Oci, it's so good that you're teasing me" said Kristy, squinting her eyes at Oci.

"Come, the beautiful Boss must immediately determine which man will be a companion".

Kristy shrugged her hands and shoulders as she left Oci and headed into the kitchen.

Jimmy just stayed in the car, his staff felt strange because Jimmy usually likes to talk a lot.

"Boss, all right?" ask the staff.

"Yes, why?" Jimmy asked back.

"Rome from Big Beauty just shut up" the staff said.

Jimmy just a faint smile responded to the remarks of his staff. Though Jimmy was feeling sorry to have bad thoughts to Kristy.

All this time he thought Kristy was chasing him to fall for the girl.

But it turns out that Kristy often sent the food to promote a good food menu at her restaurant only.

"Liar's fat but he's nimble and pleasing to his people. Smart and pretty, too. But the hell I have to like him" Jimmy muttered in his heart.

The staff smiled to themselves, convinced that Jimmy must be thinking about Kristy. Moreover, there are other men who are dashing and high-ranking, may be a rival Jimmy in grabbing the attention of Kristy.

At night in Kampung Besemah Pagar Alam, only about five people attended Pak Jamal's house to perform tahlilan.

Neighbors around many others who object to attending tahlilan to the house of Mr. Jamal.

"The warden seizes the husband of the people of the time we must pray well" whispered one of the neighbors.

"Yes right, Jena's been bad. Sok sweet, pretentious, but apparently like to make other people messy household," others also said demikan.

"I've never dealt with Jena, I don't care. Only if told to come along I'm lazy. My heart does not support to pray for him" some say so.

"Alhamdulillah, there are still people present. It's okay, even though there are not many people present, hopefully prayers for Jena and her husband and baby will still be delivered" said Ustadz who was present at Mr. Jamal's house that night.

Mr. Jamal and his wife realized that there would definitely be a lot of scorn to his son.

Although Jena is gone, but words and judgments that do not put on the heart will always be heard.

As a parent, and his son is gone. Mr. Jamal and his wife can only be privileged if they hear bad words about their son.

Police neighbors Asrul and Aletha, are telling his wife that tomorrow he must inform her of Asrul's death to Aletha.

"It means true gossip from the neighbors around, about the sighting of a pregnant woman in the house. It turns out that Mr. Asrul is hiding a pregnant mistress" his wife commented on her husband's story.

"Hus.he's dead. Don't say anything bad about the family" the police told his wife.

Then his wife even glared and threatened her husband, "Father, just be careful if you do like the late Mr. Asrul. Look out if you have a mistress".

The cop was shocked by his wife's threats, '"Cok so me?".

His wife even became more glaring while tracing the waist.

Although the work of the Police and have a fairly high rank, if the wife glares will not be able to argue.

Can only be silent while massaging the chest, because the wife anywhere would be so.

Another person who is troubled, but definitely linked to her husband.