After Two Decades

After Two Decades
Repatriation


I sat looking at the row of tall buildings as if I wanted to touch the sky. Up ahead, they loomed mighty. I sit down reverently. See the night in this noisy city. It was fortunate that the noise down there did not reach the top of the building tens of floors, where I was at this time. The city is very colorful at night, the lights of the building make a festive sight. While in the sky, the full moon was in power without a single rivaling star. I stood up. Since the view of the moon was blocked by several buildings that stood tightly, I had to shift from my original seat. Switch positions to look at the object so beautiful sky that at a more comfortable position. I stood on the edge of the building, looking up at the sky. Just then a gust of night wind slowly caressed my sultry and sweaty neck. I smiled knot. This atmosphere really reconciled. I enjoy every second of this tranquility, every beauty that nature has presented. The wind bus changed the swish, the blow grew louder. I could feel the cool air from my body wrapped in casual clothes. Tonight I'm not wearing formal clothes, or a neat work suit. But my favorite casual suit, with a sien-colored bomber jacket complete with a headscarf, as well as dark blue pants. I was resting from the rush, staring at the night screen with a portrait of its beauty. Hope all physical and heart fatigue can be driven by the view of the city full of light and the full moon in the sky. Silent silence completes my atmosphere. I took a deep breath, then let go. The air tonight is really fresh.


"Renato!" call someone suddenly.


I gasp. Spontaneously turn around the body. Next, I was stunned for a moment. Stuck in place, with a flabbergasted face looking at who was coming behind me. My voice suddenly stuck in my throat could no longer scream in surprise.


The man in front of me smiled. Middle-aged. With a body that looks weak, and a face that looks old and tired. His voice implies sadness. The face is never foreign. His gaze that filled my heart. The eyes that I missed, that I hadn't seen in a long time. The last time was two decades ago. I can't believe I'm staring at that face again.


"A ... Daddy?" My eyes began to drain the water not knowing why. My chest feels hot. All of a sudden I couldn't resist the thrill of spilling everything. My tears keep pouring out. While the mouth cannot speak. My father up ahead was staring with a face and a comforting smile. However, from all forms of his friendly countenance, I caught both sadness and regret.


"Son, I'm sorry, yeah!" said later. Her voice raspy. It was so hard for him to make a sound.


"A ... Daddy!" I repeat that word. That's all it can get out of my mouth. This whole body trembled violently, this loss of my power. Twice, three times, four times, I was only able to keep calling. The rest I mute with tears never stop breaking. Both legs seemed to be nailed to the floor, very heavy for me to move toward the figure. Though I want to embrace her tightly, but I can not afford.


"I'm sorry, son!" said anyway. "I'm sorry if I don't have time for you!"


"A ... Daddy?"


"Dad knows you miss with affection, but I'm sorry, I can't keep you company!"


"A ... Father ... Dad ..." My voice's dashed.


"You must understand, son!"


I'm mute at my place. He cannot move like a statue. My eyes glanced at that face, the longer it looked even more pale and pitiful.


"Son, you should know that dad just ...."


Dorr!


A shot coming from nowhere suddenly appeared to silence my father. Breaking words. There were no bullets or any objects that hit his head, but slowly his old body lost balance, limp and gradually fell.


I glared at myself, both of my eyes like they were about to jump out of place. This time I was really yelling hysterically unbearable again and uncontrollably.


"Yesaaaaaaah ...." In that poignant cry I immediately ran to my father's body. Catch that body before it falls. I succeeded, my father's body is now lying in my arms. I screamed again. The body was weak and could do nothing. His mouth and eyes were closed. His face is so sad. I couldn't help myself, my tears were pouring more and more. In payat's voice, I called him over and over again.


Slowly my father's body was lowered. Let me lay it down to the floor. However, had not had time to touch the floor, suddenly the body disappeared fading into a wisp of smoke slowly. Floating into the air. Just like that in front of my eyes. I glared again. I bitterly scavenged the air, trying to catch the remnants of smoke blown by the wind. But in vain, my hand only caught the void.


"Ayaaaaaaaaaaah ..," I cried out loud until my voice ran out.


***


"Yesaaaaaah ...."


"Ren, wakeup!"


"Huh? Whahuh? Dad? ... Dad ...." I was rummaging with a body thrashing in the chair where I fell asleep. Jan in front instantly caught my body, calmed down and restrained my movements. In the shock my eyes opened, I woke up. Thrown back into the real world, out of my painful dreams. My eyes blinked glare several times staring at the bright ceiling of the aircraft cabin.


"Ren, what's wrong? You're having a nightmare?" jan asked, looking at my gloomy face.


"Hmm, I dreamt of meeting father," I replied as I stood up. Wiggling a few times.


"Oh, be patient, Ren! Remember, soon we'll uncover everything. I know you're a strong Renato, buddy!" jan tried to entertain.


I smiled kindly. He said, "Thank you, Jan. I'm fine!"


After that I went to the back cabin. Towards the bathroom to wash your face, refresh yourself. Standing staring at my joint face in the mirror, momentarily immersed in many thoughts. I let out a thin breath, then passed leaving that narrow space.


"We're here soon!" jan said as soon as I landed the body, sitting by his side.


"You're not sleeping, Jan?"


"Not really, I was sleeping" replied Jan. "But only briefly, at least two or three hours. The rest I woke up and lost my sleepiness. Can't sleep anymore. Although I almost fell asleep again, it's just that I'm aghast because you're suddenly screaming hysterically."


"I had a nightmare about my father" I explained. "I'm so confused. Just then I was standing on top of the building, dad came in the back. He did not have time to talk much, suddenly there was a gunshot and he immediately fell. When I caught her body, her suddenness faded away. I'm really freaking out."


Jan speechless. He was confused to respond how. Just looking pity at me.


"It's okay" I said later. "It was just a dream. I understand, it must be because I've been thinking too much for a few days."


"Well, I guess so is."


After that it was quiet. A few minutes passed quietly in the luxurious passenger cabin, but tonight was filled with a somber atmosphere. Jan and I kept quiet, had no other topics to discuss, until our flight arrived at the end.


The plane we were on finally landed at the city airport. After passing through the flight for hours, we finally arrived too. CN295 police aircraft landed smoothly on the tarmac. The atmosphere at the airport was still the same as when we left last night, quiet and quiet.


"All right, we're there!" Jan got up from the position once the fuselage was perfectly stopped. I looked back, Koh Shung had already woken up.


One by one we got out of the cabin. Me and Prof. Ram precedes, while Jan watches over Koh Shung who steps limping.


In front of the plane door, it was waiting for three units of cars and several people dressed neatly. The three cars and some people there greeted us kindly.


The first car, an expensive black sedan with two full-armed black-clad bodyguards. Each weapon is on standby. In front of him, stood firmly full of the authority of the leader of the army. Dani. The leader of the team of the Executioner Team owned by Korp. Masadepan. They must have been sent from the office to pick me up.


The second car was a police car. Several uniformed police officers came out of the car to greet us. They must have been representatives from the police station to pick up Jan, my best friend.


The last car, was an old white sedan. Out of the car was an elderly woman with a teenager. Both were the wife and eldest son of Prof. Ram. Seen a sad and relieved look on their faces as soon as they saw Prof. Ram emerged from behind the plane door. As soon as it came down, they immediately embraced full haru. A sight that disturbs my heart.


I shook hands with Dani as soon as I went down.


"Are you okay, sir?"


I nodded steadily.


"It's amazing, so relieved that I'm finally Prof. Ram survived." Dani looks enthusiastic. Then he moved to Professor. Ram. Shake hands and greet her warmly.


I smiled and stared at this sight. It was great to see everyone smiling happily. Sighs in relief.


"Ren," call Jan. He stood at the door of his men's car, looking at me proudly. Raising his fist into the air, he said, "See you!"


"Thank you for all your help, buddy!" my spoken. "You are the most at war for our success!"


Jan smiled. He said, "I'm happy to do my job, buddy. I feel proud to be able to carry out the mission, and fight alongside you. Thanks to you too. Next time you have an exciting mission like this, don't forget to take me!"


I smiled back and nodded in disrespect. Then imitate his style by lifting the fist into the air, "Happy, buddy!"


After that, Jan got into his car. On the other hand, Koh Shung is being led by Jan's men to get into the car, to be taken to the police station. So after Koh Shung is inside, Jan drives the car himself. Immediately drive off the airport area.


I immediately got into my own vehicle. The black sedan. After saying goodbye to prof. Ram and Captain Arief, we leave immediately. Dani's driving this sedan, I'm sitting next to her. Two armed guards stand in the back seat.


"Where are we?" ask Dani.


I glanced at the airport complex at the back. Then he said, "Office!"