Radio Broadcast Midnight 2
Episode 36's

Gia walked quickly towards Adul who was sitting on the terrace wall with a side yard with a blank view. A cigarette that had not been lit, tucked in his lips.

Plaque!

I was shocked amazingly when I saw Gia pat Adul's face tight, almost falling down.

"You wanna learn naughty you tea? Very stylish! Not yet able to rejoice mother, already gegayaan ngeroko!" sentak Gia's.

Adul rubbed his face many times before looking at Gia. "Teh Gia, sick tau!" yells. "Look at it! This is candy that looks like a cigarette, not a real cigarette! Just buy in front of the house!"

"Huh?" Gia's face looked confused when she saw something she thought was a cigarette, already broken in two. I saw him, spontaneously laughing out loud while sitting on the sofa.

"Maap-mom, Dul. Thought it was a real cigarette. You know, the style of candy. Tea candy is eaten immediately!" said Gia.

"Hubat. Not Inoxu Tea, Remi Tea, Gia Tea. If you ask for a maap, surely just turn it on! It's a basic woman!" reply Adul.

Gia chuckled at the words of Adul. "We're tea worried, you know!"

"Well, actually said Gia. Why is it so rich? Ekting again?" my many.

"Adul again sad, Tea. Heartbroken, unbelieving, in shock," he replied with a clear face. "Pengen mabok, haram. Want to go to the store, Adu can not how. Yes, take some candy."

"For Kekey?" timpal Remi just arrived.

"Teh Remi knows the story?" ask Adul back.

"Youngawong! Kids on the rame in the group, really. Don't you read groups?"

"Relga." Adul breathed a long breath. "Adul again males open hape, Tea."

"Read me!" tell Gia suddenly.

"Gga ah, later Adul add drop. At best, all adul ngeledekin."

"Shuazon!" I cried while looking at him sharply. "Not yet read it."

My words seem to make Adul curious. Slowly, he pulled the phone out of his pocket, and started pressing the power button. Me, Gia and Remi stared at each other, and waited for Adul's next reaction.

"Yahoo!" screeched Adul before covering his face with his arms, and wept growling.

"Whoi, whoa! If you want to cry, scold fast. Make a scene later," I said mocked, after a while did not see any signs Adul would stop crying.

"A-Adul was moved by Teh," he replied as he rubbed his face repeatedly. "It turns out that the bike guys are the same Adul. Adul kira, will be on menggeledek.

Me, Gia and Remi just smiled at Adul's behavior. My eyes turned towards the phone, right in the messaging app, where there was a group called Family Big Radio Rebel (Gabes Obel).

[ADUL, YOU ARE STRONG! YOU'RE SINGLE, BUT YOU'RE QUALITY!] write Opi Tea.

[Spirit, Dul! Find another girlfriend] message from Kang Utep.

[Adul, the strong yes sholeh, bageur. Hopefully, a much better one] Teh Hani sent a message.

[Aa Adul, don't be sad. Singles are not ashamed, really. There will also be a soul mate. Kaya Kokom with Kang Utep. Hihihi] Coconut.

[So yuk, Dul? We eat the ijo bean porridge sampe mabok. Rather than sad yakan!?] Kang Krishna's.

And many more messages from others. That's how the Radio Rebel family is. Even though we often mocked each other, but if there was a problem, we will immediately intervene to help, without but.

Adul was still reading some messages in the group, before me, Gia and Remi approached him, and gave a pat on the shoulder.

"Makasi Teh, already nyemangatin Adul," he turned off his phone, and stared at the three of us in turn.

"Who wants to get excited?" my many.

"Think-title all, right? Nepok Aduk shoulder, let Adul spirit, right?" tanyakanya.

Me, Gia and Remi compactly shook their heads.

"Keep why?" ask Adul again.

"Please buy the front pempek," I replied grinning.

"Teteh mah nitip buyin baso, Dul," added Gia.

"You know, I'm nitiping mango juice" Remi continued.

"Aah!" Adul looked at the three of us with a cynical look.

***

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. Hello gaes, Adul and Inoxu Tea are back for your male break with various stories from sources. But before, Adul wanted to puterin one song request Yulianti Tobet from SouQy with Love In Prayer. Greetings to someone far away. Here it is, Love in Prayer. Cekidot ya gaes ya," said Adul opened the broadcast. As soon as he turned off the mic, me, Gia and Remi immediately laughed out loud.

"What the hell is it?" tanyanya's confused.

"What did you say to tea? A czechidot? Jeez Adul! If another radio broadcaster is listening, you can wait!" gia answered with laughter.

"What's weird?" ask Adul again.

"Yes clear. That's actually checking it out! Cecidotes, really amazing you mah," I reply cynically.

"Yeee, Adu doesn't know. Not to know!"

"That's why! It's it!" timpal Remi's.

I was still laughing when I called our source for the night, and asked him to wait for a moment until the song ended.

"That's her SouQy with Love In Prayer. Welcome I say to the listeners of Radio Rebel's Middle Night Story Bandung 12.08 FM who just joined. At the end of the connection, there is already our resource person, who is ready to share his story. Huh hello? With whom where?" tanyaku continued the broadcast.

"Hello Tea Inoxu, Kang Adul. This is with Elsa in Bandung."

"Hello Elsa Tea. What's the story for?" ask Adul.

"You know my experience, about one and a half to two years ago."

"Mango, Elsa Tea," I welcome.

"At that time, I often felt dizzy, Inoxu Tea. Doctor Mah's diagnosis, I have vertigo. Because I often meet, I go home. It turns out that in the village, my condition became worse, but strangely only every before the magrib. Says the guy who can, I've got it sucked."

"Buffet?" many spontaneous.

"Yes, Tea. He said, someone wants to do husband, but it's got to me. Since I ngedenger, start feeling all the pain, which made me at that time choose ma*ti aja."

"Because of the pain, huh, Tea?" Adul asked.

"Keep safe, Tea? I asked the question again.

"Like for a month. After that, I repeatedly dreamt of my husband as a woman. Well, after having that dream, I got sick again."

"Never make diobatin again?" ask Adul.

"Related, Kang. I endeavored to find healing through tahajud prayer. Because of my feeling mah, the pain I suffered, not medical. I routinely perform tahajud routine for several nights, until a dream meet grandfathers who took something from my mouth. I was shocked, until I finally woke up, and strangely after waking up, all my pain was gone Kang."

"Wih, the power of tahajud prayer," cried spontaneously.

"That's right, Inoxu Tea. But after that, I dream again squirm my husband the same woman. And finally, I got sick again, worse than the first one. Yes I'll still continue to pray tahajud, well every prayer, my chest hurts, continues shortness of breath. In addition, if you are related to your husband, the pain is asking for forgiveness. It hurts anyway."

"How do you do, Tea?" Adul asked in a curious tone.

"Yes I keep tahajud tahajud tahajud, until finally the dream of meeting the grandparents again. But strangely, the grandfather was with the same woman in my dream. The same husband is."

"Well, can I see you?" chirps Adul again.

"I'm surprised too, Kang. In my dream, the grandfather went to the woman. If not wrong 'ditaro where'. The woman directly pointed at the chest and genitals."

"Wih, goosebumps. Can the exact same part of the pain drop huh?" myrag.

"Yes, Inoxu Tea. From there, I continued tahajud and added rukyah mandiri. Just long time not strong, because the pain is very sick. I've been nagging it for almost three months, but there's no sign of cure."

"How do you do, Tea?" ask Adul.

"I'm resigned, Kang. If my death is over, I am very resigned. Until finally, in the Friday mallem, I was restless from the afternoon for no reason. Not wanting to eat, but I forced to eat, because the condition of the body has no energy. At ten o'clock, between conscious and not, rich there is a noise that whispers 'let's go out, let's go out!' it's."

"Wih, whisper the magic dong," Adul chimed in.

"That's what Kang is like. Between real and non-real, anyway. Finally from that hour until twelve o'clock, I was vomiting. I thought I was healed, because my body was so good. Uh, sleep, replace my stomach that hurts so much. Contractions rich people give birth, but many times over again."

"Emang if you want to be born, sick?" I started to worry.

"Yes hurt, Tea! And anyway it hurts," replied Elsa Tea which made me instantly flutter.

"What is that, Tea?" ask Adul back to the topic.

"That abbice, I had diarrhea until half-time three in the morning. Sampe lemes really, hard to move, cliengan, blurry eyes. I slept on the floor for fear that my son would wake me up to the bathroom. All bodies are cold, except the chest. Stamp the husband whisper to nyariin anti-diarrhea drugs, when in fact I was resigned. It is time to be called God."

"O Allah, do not love how it feels" Adul chimed.

"My husband was confused and panicked. Because of that panic, he went out of the house to get medicine, and came home almost at half-four because many pharmacies closed. My own condition at that time, already exactly a corpse, stiff! Just from the eyes, there are still signs of life."

"Original goosebumps me, Tea. Not so dear, to the whole," I said softly.

"I also never thought, Tea. Fortunately, after the buzzing sound of the recitation before the dawn of the mosque, my pain slowly began to disappear. And at dawn, my body was starting to feel good and could be revived again. Immediately given to drink and medicine with my husband, until I finally fell asleep. When I wake up, thank God it is very good, and only the lemes are few. Within a few days, I had a full recovery and had never been sick again until now" Elsa Tea tells me.

"God willing, the power of tahajud plus the self-sufficient rukyah yes, Tea?" my many.

"That's really. Not immediately strong, but the benefits are huge. And to fortify myself, I routinely dhikr early in the evening starting from that time.

"Yes, really," my dream. "I read once, said Al-Imam Ibnul Qayyim, morning and evening dhikr like armor. The more thickness increases, the owner is increasingly not affected by the danger. Even the strength of the armor, it could reflect back the arrows, so it turned about its own archer."

"Eta Pisan, Inoxu Tea! Indeed, the protection and help of Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala is true" response Elsa Tea.

"Alhamdulillah yes, Tea. Still protected," replied Adul.

"Yes Kang. Very grateful for the pokonya," continued Teh Elsa before silence for a moment. "Well, the most so is Tea, Kang, my story. Makasi has been made a source. My tea, the die-hard fans of the Story of Midnight."

"Wooh, how wonderful Elsa Tea. Healthy always with family?" reply Adul before Teh Elsa turns off the connection.

"Health is always Elsa Tea and family," I proceeded to close the broadcast. "That's him, Elsa Tea with her incredible story. May we all always be in the protection of Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta'ala, wherever we are. Aamiins. One song, I will play as the end of the story, requests Dyana Riansyah from Purple with Trust in Me. Inoxu, Adul and the whole team, resigned. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

I turned off the mic and removed the headphones, followed by another before getting ready to go home. We walked outside the studio joking with each other.

"Eat, Yank?" tawar Bang Win on the sofa terrace, after Adul, Gia and Remi say goodbye home. A packet of fried rice, just delivered by the seller.

"Gga Yank, I'm still full" I replied as I sat in front of him who started to feed the fried rice. "But it's delicious, cobain yah?"

Bang Win laughed and started to bribe me. "So I met Mr. Yandri."

"Kekey's Case?"

"Yes," Bang Win nodded. "Kekey got a layered article for throwing a baby and—."

"And what?" manya curious. I grabbed the spoon in Bang Win's hand and started to bribe the fried rice myself.

"Snake*nuh the baby."

"Astagfireullah! I really do have Kekey!" my macu.

"Kekey ngaku, shortly after mengahirin baby premature, the baby smothered until not breathing. She stamped the baby's body a day at home, before she made it here" explained Bang Win again.

"Will the punishment be long?"

"About fifteen years. Article layered, right?" bang Win replied which relieved me.

"Good! As per the act," I said. As I was about to scoop back the fried rice, I was stunned.

"Why Yank?" ask Bang Win who saw my face change.

"The fried rice is gone" I whispered softly.

Bang Win himself, just laughed out loud. "Well, I can pull it off for me."

"Not that" I answered.

"Keep what?"

"I'm still a laper, Yank?" my mouth looked at him.

This time, he did not laugh unless he looked back at me without blinking. "Yes, buy it again. Want to buy in Lembang? See the lights of Bandung? Mumpung not raining," he bargained.

In the spirit of four-five, I nodded and immediately stood up then walked towards the courtyard.

"Yank," call Bang Win over to me. "Let's not try, but the air's cold," she said, putting my hoodie on, then holding my hand tightly before she put it in her hoodie pocket.

We both walked slowly, towards the parked car not far from the guard post.