Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 20: Followed

Maybe Daddy's gonna play around with that stalker. After the prayers dhuhur congregated, Daddy did not immediately go to the parked car, but was engrossed in chatting with someone from the congregation of this mosque.

They look very familiar, occasionally heard laughter interspersed with their chatter.

Not long after the car followed us, walked ashore leaving the place. Bored times yes ...

The long awaited, long time no out.

Thankfully ....

It's just that, the patience of these worms in the stomach, started to get out of control. Hungry is like that. But daddy's still chatting. I was just as insensitive as I was waiting for him with hunger.

Thankfully, luck is still on my side. Not long after Daddy ended the conversation. They both walked towards me.

"Ahmad, have you forgotten who this is?" daddy told me.

I was glued to her. Trying to remember that guy.

"Den Ahmad forgot about me, huh ...?"

" Eeeee.... Mr ...." I knocked on my head.

Frankly, nothing came to my mind about who the person standing in front of me was, with his sincere smile.

"He's Mr. Arman, who loves to play with horses, when you were a kid. And what you did, when you wanted to fall from the mango tree. That's until his hand breaks."

"Salim's father is exaggerated, not den. Just a little wound, now it's normal" he said, staring fixedly at me.

Only then did I realize who exactly was the person in front of me. And I hugged him tightly.

"Sir Arman. Forgive Ahmad."

Apparently he was our house security guard, 23 years ago. Which I often tease.

"Aden is now a big man."

He returned my arms warmly while ruffling my 'clemy' and well-groomed hair

"Sir Arman we'll eat first, yuk."

"By, Mr. Salim."

Finally the patience of my stomach was heard, also by deddy. The three of us headed for the car.

This time I was a good driver for them.

"If you may give our advice to Hayana Restorant, sir."

"By, where is it?"I replied, who can't wait to hold on to hunger.

" Front there, Den. Nach ... that's a left turn. Looks."

"Ahmad, if the matter of fast food is not playing." ledek daddy who made Mr. Arman laugh.

"Yes, it's time." I answered without sin.

"Nach, that's it." I yelled happily.

After I parked the car perfectly, we went to the restaurant. Ordering food to fill the stomach.

We waited for the order casually, in a joglo located on an artificial lake, full of koi fish. Shade with a big tree that shady.

From that place by accident, these eyes caught a car that was following us, entering the parking area of the restaurant. Seen 2 people out of the car heading to this restaurant as well.

Is this a coincidence or an accident. I don't know . The goal is the same: to enjoy lunch. Just like us.

" Tumben, sir to Indonesia?" mr. Arman said breaking the silence.

"Yes, Sir. We're here looking for Naura. 3 months ago the syndicate that kidnapped our son was caught. And he showed me where last they left Naura."

"Then?"

"Actually, we found it. Just unfortunately according to the results of the DNA test, she's not Naura."

"What do you mean, sir."

"I can't explain. I'm not sure about the test results."

"Master's seen den Naura?"

"Don't ...."

"What do you mean, Arman."

"I'm sorry, sir. Recently there was news that there was a syndicate kidnapping foreign girls for sale."

"Then, the doctor was working with them?"

Immediately Mr. Arman was silent because he accidentally made Mr. Salim very agitated.

"If Naura had no clear identity, it was easy for them to bring Naura along. And Mr. Farhan can't protect him. We are too." Ahmad drew his conclusion while muttering.

"Ahmad, can you speed up your meal, I'm really worried about Naura."

"Good, Dad."

"Sir Arman, come with me. And please after this find me a home. So I can stay."

"It is with pleasure, sir. And allow me to be your security guard again."

"Don't, I'll be scolded by your son. Cook in the police, his father could be left as a security guard."

"That's my problem, sir. God willing my son doesn't mind."

"Yes, okay. It's up to you." said Mr. Salim standing up, followed by Mr. Arman, stepping away.

Soon Ahmad finished his meal, stood up and paid for everything they had eaten. Then a little run following his daddy towards the parking lot.

"We're going to your mommy, maybe there's another way to prove that Nur is Naura. Before it's too late. After this you go straight home and do a DNA test again in Turkey. And also take care of the company while daddy's here."

"Good, Daddy."

Without orders, Ahmad immediately turned on the car leaving the place, so as soon as possible to arrive at Mr. Farhan's house.

Without paying any more attention, that this time is being followed anyway.

Only after walking about 500 meters did Ahmad realize. Making himself agitated, but did not dare to tease his daddy, who did look very upset. Fortunately, Arman realized it.

"What's up, Den Ahmad."

"That's, in the back."

"Relax, there's a satlantas cop up ahead."

"All right."

As soon as they got in front of the satlantas police, Mr. Arman immediately went down, speaking for a moment. Then back to the car.

"Berez, Den."

Ahmad immediately drove his car quickly but calmly left them.

The car that followed them was apparently stopped by a police officer. And made busy, so it can no longer follow the car that Ahmad drove.

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Meanwhile, Nur was alone in the field, about to pick up banana leaves that will be used in the tumpengan event later tonight. As an initial event to ask for prayers from the neighbors, so that all events from ijab qobul to the reception can run smoothly.

Not realizing that there was a jeep car stopped at the side of his field. Shortly after, 2 men approached Nur who was busy knitting banana leaves.

Realizing that someone was approaching her, Nur turned around still holding a pole in his hand.

He caught the bad intentions of the man who came.

"What do you want.?"

Without answering they went forward to besiege Nur. Nur immediately shook his pole. However, it was caught by one of them. And pulled it out of Nur's hand. Broke it.

The others forcibly pulled both of Nur's hands. At a time like this, Nur was only able to shout, Nur,

"Please ... please." in the hope that someone will hear it. Although he realized that in the field right now, it was quiet and there was only him alone.

Luckily, he saw a black sedan that suddenly crossed the street. And they seemed to hear his screams.

The sedan stopped. Out 2 men. One, he seems to know. Which he missed all this time ....