
...RAE'S...
...Written by David Khanz...
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The sound of footsteps blared along the corridor of the arrival terminal. Following each other was accompanied by a small chat of passengers who had just got off the plane. I myself just fell silent, following the direction of the people in front, walking according to the direction of the room instruction sign. After passing through various inspection processes of airport officers, then headed to the crub area. Previously, many visitors were waiting for the figure awaited. Some of them, holding a piece of name writing while watching us.
"Jonas!" one voice shouted my name on the sidelines as the pick-ups claustrophobic. These eyes immediately searched for a screamer figure just now. Some moments were just glued together, staring one by one at their faces. "I'm here, Jonas! Two o'clock!" Back at the glance I pushed to the right side of the stand, until finally it stopped once it found someone with blond hair waving their hands.
'Rae?' This forehead creased for a moment. Paying attention to the form of a woman is huddling through the gap. Then I slowly approached with doubt. "You're Rae, right?"
The woman nodded with a smile. "Yes .. I am Rae, who has been calling you for a while."
"Oohh .... " The lips are round.
I looked at Rae's figure from the bottom to the ends of the hair. Postured worth. High enough for the average size of a Mexican woman, even without the sexy curves wrapped around her waist. Wearing a casual stellan and wearing a jinn. Complete with a thick hoodie and cover most of the head.
"Come, Jonas. We quickly left this place," Rae said without further ado as she pulled my hand.
"Where?"
Rae didn't answer.
"Hey .. I asked you, Madam!" I took off his fingers. Stop following. Waiting until he explained this curiosity.
Rae snorts strongly. Maybe starting to get upset. Trying to calm down behind his eyes. "Later to explain everything, once I get to the destination. It's a public and open place. You get it, don't you, she meant it?"
"Then ... What about my father? Why she-"
"Enough, Jonas! I'm just doing Mr. Artur's job. My main focus this time is to keep you away from the crowd. Please, don't make it harder for me!" Rae insists. His brown eyes until it was so round.
Hhmmm, shit! This woman is also hard. Maybe because of that, my father was willing to hire him. Equally strong and consistent with yourself.
I shrugged my shoulders with a smile splitting my cheeks. Follow Rae's orders and get into the taxi waiting at the front crub. Then there was no conversation until we left the magnificent airport of Suvarnabhumi in Racha Thewa - Thailand. Feel for a moment a world-class touch from the cold hands of a Helmut Jahn. A German architect who has several times planted his work in several parts of the world.
Rae kept a cold face all the way. Only occasionally did he direct the taxi driver to drive the vehicle to a place I never knew.
"How long have you been working for my dad?" I break the silence. Rae won't answer. He only glanced for a moment, then looked back sharply ahead. "Even to say a single number, do you mind? Hehe. I'm sure you'll pay you big, right?"
Rae patted my thigh. "Shut up!" he was accompanied by a terrible eye.
I'm laughing. Paying attention from the side of Rae's body curves are slightly thick with the contrasting color of her skin. It doesn't look so old. It looks interesting and I dare to guess, her menstrual cycle is still active. That means, Rae's womb is warm. Good, at least ....
"Stop looking at me like that, Jonas!" rae shouted without looking at it one bit. "We're getting off here!" Continue while reaching for the small bag on the lap. Then ask the taxi driver to stop.
"In the woods like this?" I'm amazed. Pay attention to the conditions around the road filled with towering trees, typical of mountainous areas. Where's Rae taking me?
DOR'S!
A gunshot surprised me. Worse, Rae reclines the gun in her hand after throwing a bullet right in the taxi driver's head. "Yes, God! What are you doing, Madam? You killed him?"
Rae looked at me sharply. He replied, "If you hadn't spoken much earlier, maybe he could still let me live. Too bad .. Now there's no other choice. Sorry, Jonas."
Blood in the body is pumped quickly to the head. Heartbeats are racing against the chest. The driver drooped to death instantly bathed in fresh blood. It's nothing and it's been used to filling the memory of the brain all my life. Moreover, having a real father who was never far from the black world. Yes, all the blood and flesh in this body, is the result of evil.
Arturo Del Palmas, a mobster who owned the Miraflores. A secluded spot in Los Cabos east of San Jose del Cabo - Mexico. There my father built his illegal business empire. After several years in the heat, for some reason before entering adolescence, my father sent me to Idaho - United States. Exactly put me in Uncle Marco's family. He attended school until he finished college there, but forbade returning to Mexico. Years of living apart from my father, as if I never knew who the woman who gave birth to me was. Until one day, a few months ago, Uncle Marco came over with a restless face.
"Jonas, you better pack up quickly. Get out of here and meet someone named Rae. He'll call you later" said Uncle Marco in a trembling voice.
"Where, Uncle?" I'm rattled. It seems like something worrying is going on.
Uncle Marco looked at me. He replied later, "Uncle does not know what Artur's plan is. But this is so precarious. Anyway, just follow the instructions that Rae will give you later, huh?"
"Who's Rae?" I'm getting clueless. Uncle Marco replied, "He's one of your father's confidants. Uncle gave me your new phone number. Talk to Rae. Remember, you don't trust him but him."
I shook my head hard. "No, Uncle. I'm not leaving Uncle. I want to stay here, until dad picks me up."
"Please, Jonas. Don't be stubborn. It's for your safety, son," urged Uncle Marco.
"My safety? What the hell is this really? What's going on?"
"Yes, God ... Jonah. Uncle please don't ask me that many questions again. Uncle himself dizzy to start from where, son." Uncle Marco scratched his head several times. The looks of the chaos are clearly drawn. He's been freaked out. By who? Whahuh? I don't know, until later after attending a party at a friend's house, I found Uncle Marco lying dead covered in blood. His body is full of bullet holes.
Panicked and confused, Rae calls. Told me to leave the place and fly to a place in Asia. Thais. "Go to the airport immediately. There I have sent someone who will take care of your departure" said Rae. A female voice, but I never saw her face. He never allowed a conversation through a video call.
Not knowing what to do, I finally obeyed all of Rae's orders. As well as fulfill the request of Uncle Marco some time ago. Full mystery. That is the fate that must be lived. Being part of my hard family. Always sought danger due to the dark world circle. Honestly, often this self misses times of peace. Play with those who love peace, as well as harmony surrounded by the aroma of the shade of the jacaranda tree.
Now only able to run away to the limit that was never known, from the pursuit of a human-shaped demon named Naldo Fausta. That's what I heard from Rae's story later. "Mr Artur is accused of leaking Mr. Naldo's secrets. The black male business full of tattoos, muzzled by the police. He was almost imprisoned, but managed to bribe the law enforcement officers there. Then demand a reply to Mr. Artur, until this very moment."
"Then where are you now?" I held back the longing for him. Rae shakes. "I don't know, Jonas. Mr. Artur never wanted to mention his whereabouts. I was just assigned to take care of you. That's all."
I noticed Rae's figure. White clean. It does not appear to be of Latin American origin. "How long have you worked for my father?" The question came back because the time at the airport had not been answered.
Rae took a deep breath. "Nearly half your current age, Jonas. Does it matter?"
I'm puckling. "But Dad never told me he had a confidant like you, ma'am."
Rae didn't reply. She flicked her shoulder-length blonde hair, then got up away. "You must be hungry. I'll cook it for you, Jonas." I think this is just Rae's trick to divert the conversation. From the appearance of the woman, sure she rarely went down to the kitchen. Unfortunately, wrong. He cooks my favorite food. Chilaquile. Tortila bread filled with chicken, cheese, a little topping bacon, as well as salsa and mole sauce.
"Over this time only my father was good at cooking Chilaquiles like this. How do you know my favorite food?" manya curious. Rae quiet. He chose to enjoy his cooking instead of answering. Then he continued to say, until suddenly Rae's face turned red. "It's possible that you've been in a close relationship with my father, until you can be as good as Dad in addition to his fondness for playing with Magnum. Haha."
"Your jokes are so amateurish, Jonas!" rae left the dining table. I laughed loudly, then continued to tease him, "Can you also often sleep with dad, right, Madam?"
DOR'S!
I'm appalled. The bowl I was eating was suddenly mentally hit by a bullet that Rae threw. The woman smiled cynically. "If you weren't Jonas, I'd have put your body together yesterday with that damn cabbie! Now, still want to babble sucks?"
I answered stammeringly, "O-okay, s-I d-silently .... "
"Good boys! I am so glad to hear that, Jonas. Thanks." Thanks."
"You are very welcome, ma'am."
"Enjoy your dinner. I want to sleep. Good night, John Del Palmas."
Oh, golly! He knows my name. All this time only the father who always said the greeting sentence before going to bed at night. Who exactly is Rae? Did you secretly marry that woman? Keep the Chilaquiles cooking? Uh! Dizziness thinking about it. Better get some rest now. In a small hut built. In the middle of the forest. I don't know who prepared all this? Rae's? Impossible. Is that as tough as he is?
Not wanting to continue to be burdened with heavy thoughts, I also fell asleep on a bamboo bed. While Rae had fallen asleep first while sitting in the weathered chair. It was pitch-black and accompanied by the singing of the night beast was mutually unpretentious. Slowly clenching the eyelids. Sayu. Then drift in a natural atmosphere.
Just for a moment, until I jumped in shock while shouting loudly. "Typeakkk!"
"Jonas!"
"No! Don't kill my father!"
"Jonas!"
"It's me, Jonas. A-c ... Rae!"
"Dad?"
"No. I'm Rae!"
"Where is my father?"
The dark is blinding. I don't know where Rae's figure is. Then slowly a hand touched my shoulder. "You must be dreaming, Jonas. Sleep back. It's almost morning."
I rebelled. "No! I want to see my father!"
My body was pulled by Rae. Come close. Then it fell in its warm embrace. Touching our chest gently. "I'm sorry, Jonas .... "
"Rae?"
I heard Rae's sobs near my earlobe. He said, "I just want you to stay alive."
"Rae?"
Accidentally, my finger touched the woman's chest. Replexes then go up. Tracing its divided surface. Followed by the bubbling hormone oxytocin immediately running around in this body. Gathering at one point of the spinal pinch.
THE PLAQUE!
Suddenly I felt a pain all over the skin of my cheeks. In the cold darkness, this face turned hot. Surely not because of stumbling.
"Rae?" call me astonishment.
The woman did not answer. He pushed me hard. "Fuck you, Jonas!"
"Rae!"
I heard the door creaking. Then followed by a loud dings vibrate the entire hut.
"Where are you going, Rae? Rae!"
He didn't answer. Silence until morning comes. Rae's figure is nowhere to be seen. I searched all the way to deep into the forest, the woman was not found. Tired of searching, finally decided to return.
However, inside the hut I saw a pool of blood from two figures drenched. One of them is Rae. I don't know what's next to it.
"Rae? What's going on?" I approached Rae who was still breathing intermittently. The woman was crying while raising her hand with great difficulty. "Jonas, I'm sorry."
I immediately lifted his body. Wholeheartedly embrace. "What's going on, Rae?"
Rae's voice is almost unclear. It was like a whisper being pushed by a choked breath. "Jonas ..the man who's been hunting us. That's Naldo Fausta. The bastard who killed your mother. Now come back to destroy Mr. Artur's family. Maybe this demon killed your uncle, Marco. He managed to find us. But I .... "
"Hehehe .. Aren't you also frank, Rae? Tell me who you are to that young man. Haha .... " Suddenly the figure I thought was dead also spoke.
"Naldo! It hasn't killed you yet, Jahanam!" rae snapped irately with a weakened body. I backed away while dragging Rae.
"About this? You must know where my dad is, right, Naldo?" tanyaku stay alert Naldo's movement. The man may still be holding a gun.
Naldo curled weakly. "Not go anywhere, young man. Your father is here. With you. Hik hik hik!"
"Be quiet, Naldo! Fuckin' shit!" frick Rae.
"What do you mean, Naldo? Where's my dad?!"
Slowly, Naldo's hand moved. Pointing towards us. "Hik hik hik .. she's your father .. and I. her husband. Hik hik hik!"
"What the fuck is all this?! What lie are you doing, Naldo?" my grumbling was accompanied by teeth grinding.
"Shut up, Naldo!" Rae is also cursed. "Don't you poison my son with your deception, bastard!"
I jerked. Rae looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean, Rae?"
"Hik hik hik." Naldo.
"I .... " Rae grimaced with the pain from the gaping wound on her body. "I'm sorry, Jonas. It's not what you think."
I still don't understand. What is the relationship between Rae and Naldo? Rae's having an affair with Naldo behind dad's back, or Naldo and dad are both fighting over Rae?
Finally, everything unfolds. It is not only a matter of business competition that lies behind Naldo trying to destroy Artur Del Palmas. Apparently besides being evil, Naldo Fausta also put a forbidden heart. That is why he was desperate to get rid of Mother from the side of Father, in order to smooth the steps Naldo approached her. Instead of wanting revenge, Artur's intentions have not been met. Because Naldo had great power in his area. Until then, Artur managed to dismantle the drug trafficking syndicate Naldo.
Unfortunately, capitalizing on abundant wealth, Naldo managed to subdue local law enforcement officials in his power. Then go back to hunting Artur and destroy all. Feeling increasingly dangerous, Artur entrusted me to his brother, Uncle Marco who lives in the United States. Artur fled to another part of Asia, South Korea. There he deliberately changed his physical appearance to avoid being recognized by Naldo. Change profile to Rae.
Naldo growled at not finding his heart. Then explore the other Artur family, to find out the whereabouts of Marco. Artur, who had become Rae, immediately contacted Marco as soon as he sniffed the evil intentions of Naldo who was about to finish me off, Jonas. Unfortunately, Marco is killed by Naldo before he escapes.
Realizing that there is still a surviving Artur family, Naldo followed me to Thailand. With the help of a man disguised as a taxi driver, Naldo managed to find out where we were. Me and Dad. Until the bloody incident was now plastered in front of the eyes.
"But I'm just a facial and breast plastic surgery, really, Jonas. The others are intact. Complete and works as it should. That's why last night you squeezed Dad's chest, you slapped Dad. You see, Dad felt nauseous and upset. Did you know, all night until morning Dad was vomiting because of diphsuin like you, Jonas. Father's intention, if you've managed to kill that Naldo, I'll throw out the damn silicone that was planted in Dad's chest again. I never felt like a big bloke, really. Dad felt zebel ... zebel .. zebeeeeellll .... !!!" said Dad with breaths getting bigger.
"Yes, geez ... Daddyh. If you just wanted to trick Naldo, why did it have to turn out this way? Isn't there a lot of other options. You can choose the same as Lee Min Ho, Kim Hyun Joong, Ji Chang Wook, Lee Ang Wa Duk, Can Ngi Xing, Ji Chank Go Yeng Cawu Apu, O Beh Yuk, etc, or Xia Ka Yak Ma Ling Ku Tang Jung Chang Cut" I replied at length.
"Steers, Son. I'm afraid Naldo's getting nuts! He's, isn't he, a horse eggplant fan!"
Naldo growling. "Woy! What are you guys talking about? What was it ... Chut Chang? There's no more dramatic dialogue than that?"
"Shut up, Fucking Pagot! You fucking hemaprodite!" Rae tries to point her favorite magnum at Naldo. But powerless because the body is getting weaker losing a lot. I helped immediately too. "Here, let Jonas shoot him, Rae .. uh, Dad!"
DOR'S!
A bullet went through Naldo's wide forehead. Squeezed fresh blood and part of his brain came out white. The immoral man died instantly.
"Dad?" I watched Dad's face turn white.
"Dad's not strong, son. I'm sorry, yeah."
"No, Dad. Don't die now!"
"When then?"
I said loudly crying, "Later that silicone bundle has been removed from Dad's chest!"
"But I'm not strong, son .... "
"Jonas buyin now wipes wet Magic Power let Daddy strong. Anyway don't go now, Dad!"
"Eike ... uh, I .. aaaahhh!"
"Yeahhhh!!!"