Am I Different?

Am I Different?
That guy (2)


We just wait for the one that keeps them glued.


"Who, Dad?" ask Mother.


Dad and Om Deni turned to look at Mom. Not infrequently they sometimes look at each other again. We waited for him, but not a word came out of his mouth.


"Dad, who?" sahutku.


"Boby," they said almost simultaneously.


Mom and I looked at each other, and I looked into my eyes with questions. However, it seems that father understood what we were thinking.


"Boby's, Dad's office mate. But since the incident at the office, he was expelled and reportedly killed himself" said Dad.


"Genesis, what?" my many.


"No need to know, Key. All because of work," replied Om Deni.


The phone stopped ringing. However, this time replace the phone Om Deni that reads. Deni immediately answered the call.


"Hello, Honey. I'm coming home, after all" said Om Deni.


Om Deni seemed to listen to the person who was talking there. On his face, he looked worried.


"Don't you dare hurt my wife! Where is he now?" tanya Om Deni with a snapping tone.


Om Deni shed his tears, then dad approached.


"Where's my wife?" ask Deni again.


Then Om Deni loud his call speaker.


"Please say goodbye to your wife" said the man.


"Mas, help me," a woman's voice sounded like fear.


"Darling, you weren't hurt by that brengs*k guy?" ask Om Deni.


"I'm not okay yet. Calm down, just pause, bye-bye, " said the man.


The call stopped, making Om Deni look more panicked.


"Hello .. hello. Brengs*k, who is this? My wife how is this, Dim? ask Om Deni.


Om Deni who was originally standing, now rest in front of us. He looked devastated after receiving the call.


"Pak Budi (Sopir taxi online), please take me," said Om Deni.


"Well, sir," replied Mr. Budi while taking the car keys.


They got into the car and my dad came along.


"Dad, I'm coming, '" I said as I got into the car.


I looked at Mom, and then she nodded her head.


"Then, I'll come too" said Mother.


We immediately headed for Om Deni's house. Along the way, Om Deni's anxious, panicked and fearful face became one. Maybe, if I were in his position it would feel the same way. Even cold sweat I must have felt.


Not infrequently, Om Deni told Pak Budi to drive his car at high speed. In fact, Om Deni also wants him to drive. But his intention was hindered by my father, because we were afraid he was carried away by emotions so unfocused.


The distance from Mr. Budi's house to Om Deni's house is quite far, especially plus traffic in the city when work leaves arrive. Today, Dad and Om Deni purposely permission to his superiors not to enter work.


"Oh my God, why use traffic jam anyway," said Om Deni.


"Patience, Den," said Dad.


"You want to be patient, Dim? My wife is in danger like this again" said Om Deni.


His face looked reddish, like holding back the anxiety and anger that had become one. This car can not move even though.


Deni opened the car door.


"Where are you going, Den?" shouted my father.


"I can't wait anymore" he said, running through the car in this traffic jam.


Dad followed him soon.


"Mom, I'll send the location to you directly there. Remember, you're careful" said Dad.


"Oh, yes. Mr. Budi, leave my wife's child," said the father again before he ran away after Om Deni.


Triingg...


I heard a message coming to my mother.


"Yes, Mom. I know exactly where this address is" said Mr. Budi.


Slowly the car started moving. I looked at the mother who was playing her phone.


"Why, Mom?" my many.


"Trouble like this can't be allowed to go away" replied Mother.


Mom was seen contacting someone. Seen from the mother's conversation, he saw the phone to the authorities. Mother explained in detail that my father experienced yesterday.


In fact, the mother is currently asking the authorities to act to the address she has notified.


The car slowly but surely returned to running. Said Mr. Budi, the distance of the house we are heading to is soon to arrive.


"We are from a distance, ma'am, or we stop in the entrance alley in front of it," said Mr. Budi, when we reached the entrance alley before the address of the house.


"Okay, sir," replied Mother.


We waited, we were worried about my father and Om Deni. We also do not know if they have arrived or not. All we know is that they ran, either there was an obstacle or they didn't understand.


Mom tried to contact me, but was not picked up. I looked at my mother, adding her eyes sparkled as she held back the tears that were about to drip. Maybe worry in the dam, so I don't notice it.


I, realizing that, hugged my mother tightly. He stroked my head, occasionally kissing me.


"Mom, don't be sad. Dad must be okay," I said, trying to calm Mom's worries.


He raised my face so I could look into my mother's eyes.


"I'm sure you're a special kid. Your prayer was quickly worshiped the same Almighty, son," said Mother as she hugged me again.


I feel like a drop of water is falling on my hand. I looked back at Mom, suddenly I heard a ringing phone ringing.


Mom immediately took it in her shirt pocket.


"Hello, Dad. Where are you guys? I was in the alley in front of the address" Mother told me.


I listened to Dad's words across the street.


"Yes, well," he said hurriedly, disconnecting the call.


"How, Ma?" my many.


"Sir, we're getting away from here. We're looking for a crowded place" Mother told me.


Budi immediately carried out the orders of Mother. And I don't understand, why? What was? How is Dad at the moment? those questions are implied in my brain.


We headed to the front of the supermarket not far from that location. Mr. Budi parked his vehicle.


I was seen contacting someone again.


"Hello, Dad. I'm now in front of the supermarket, where are you?" ask Mother.


Turns out mom told dad our location. After the call, we were just waiting for Dad to come.


Wh-tok!


"Hurry and open the door" said Dad, knocking on the windshield.


Father this time looks alone, I dizzy looking for the whereabouts of Om Deni. The door opened and Dad got in the car.


"Om Deni where, Dad?" my many.


"The art behind this supermarket. Come on, shall we go there?" said Father.


I'm getting confused about this situation.


"Why actually, anyway? I was confused" I said.


Dad looked at me while stroking my head.


"So, there was someone who deliberately shot at us, but the bullet was hit by Deni's leg" said Father.


Dad told me that he ran while memapah Om Deni who is now limped way, because he was hit by the shot.


They were hiding near the cemetery, which was right behind this supermarket. That guy, keep chasing them. Not infrequently still trying to shoot the gun at him.


But they were helped when there were people who held a celebration right in the alley, father broke through the crowd into the cemetery.


Then, Om Deni was hidden by my father somewhere. While the father rushed to ask for help to the Medical team at the clinic not far from the supermarket. Because I know Om Deni is not strong enough to walk anymore.


Seriate....


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