Bare With Bastard
I'm sorry, sir, your brother can no longer keep his promises...
Marco and Ayaz take the boy to Marco's mansion, after Marco has injected a sedative.
The child is taken to the treatment room, Mike has been ordered by Marco to handle it.
"Whose son is that?" ask Marco. He looked at Ayaz probing.
"Today I met him at the parlor, he was a little different, so I intended..."
"You care?" ask Marco. He looked astonished.
"I don't want to talk about it!" sahut Ayaz's.
"Yaren, can you leave us?" marco asked Yaren, who was not far from Ayaz.
"You can go to the room you were in!" continued Marco.
Yaren nodded, then she left Ayaz and Marco.
"What's wrong?" marco asked after Yaren left, his conversation this time with Ayaz, Marco felt Yaren was not yet the time to find out. He could read it when Ayaz said he did not want to discuss it.
"He lost his mother!" sahut Ayaz's.
"Then?"
"I don't think I'd have the heart to let it!"
"Do you think that kid has something in common with you?"
"Either, when I looked into his vengeful eyes but at the same time there was a great fear also that was igniting in his eyes, I guess I just couldn't just ignore it."
"Wrong!" marco Tepis. "You don't just feel like you can't ignore it, you're already at the stage of caring for it!"
"I don't know what's on my mind either."
Marco patted Ayaz on the shoulder, "I know you're missing him, but he's calm there. You feel the need to save that kid because you think he has something in common with you, that's okay... Sometimes we have to care about others."
"I'm the only one who never cared about that time, somehow chose to care about you, so I guess naturally, I will support you..."
Ayaz looked at Marco Haru, but it felt like the feeling was very inappropriate for him, considering that Marco had said that he should hate, but what is this... Unfortunately, it was even moved. What Marco had already completely occupied an important space in his heart. Was he really able to accept that middle-aged man who was his father?
He wanted to say thank you but his tongue seemed to be unable to say anything.
...***...
The investigation is in half, the more people they interrogate say that Dale Adrie is their partner who has a good personality, and while working here Dale never got into any fights and any problems.
But one that is also a reference to investigators, when there are some bodyguards who say that Dale Adrie was assigned by Amla Huculak to deliver something, and after that they never saw Dale again, and soon learned that there was a discovery of a corpse.
The bodyguards also said they did not expect the body to be the body of their colleague.
And now, investigators are interrogating a bodyguard named Ilham Furyansah. The bodyguard said he had something to tell them about their Master's death, and it could also be related to the death of his colleague Dale Adri.
"Say?" notify investigator.
"What are you guys going through?"
"Physical violence, in which we are forced to obey those who turn out to be, the people are Mrs Amla!"
"Can you account for this word of yours?" asked the investigator, he looked into the eyes of Inspiration, saw the lie, he suspected it.
"At this moment I still have fear, but... This I do not only for my sake, this is also for the death of my Master, I cannot allow this." said Ilham, half-dead he held the agitation on the look of his face to look convincing.
"Then where are your current comrades?" ask investigator.
"They've spread out, they don't dare come back here."
"Then you?"
"I feel this is not true, however my mother's life was once saved by Mr. Sian, so I feel what a sad thing it is to be our Master, anyway, although later the results of the autopsy came out and mentioned the results that our Master died due to torture. But I can be sure, Mrs Amla will definitely not be involved. As his men, I just feel this is my last form of worship." explained Ilham.
The investigator looked at each other, "What do you mean... Mrs Amla was involved in Mr Sian's death?" tanyakanya.
"We saw Mrs Amla torturing Mr. Sian in the other room in the old Villa, but we couldn't do anything." Ilham said.
"Your report will be made first, we must gather evidence to justify your accusation, and yes... Do you realize what you said just now? If your statement can't be accounted for then you'll bear it all."
"While my statement had no evidence, it was of course removed by Mrs Amla."
"It's been a few days, while me and my colleagues just got away two days ago, coming back here for me also needs a lot of consideration, I'm fighting for justice, I'm fighting for justice, can't you appreciate that?"
"Is it because I'm just a bodyguard? We're human too, you might think I'm inferior, but... At least I still know how to return the favor, what I'm fighting for right now is justice!"
"You can look for evidence at the villa, but I don't know if it's still there. However, instead of being an investigator you should consider the other party's report, there's no way you're siding with just one side?"
"Master of Inspiration, we can understand, we will consider that!" the investigator at the end.
"Then, what else do you see there?" ask the investigator again, they then act seriously to make an Inspiration report.
"Mr Sian was tied with iron wire, Mr. Sian's left eye was festering, his white shirt was stained with blood, his body was scarred, and... Mr. Sian was tortured never given anything to eat."
"You can tell that how?"
"We were asked one by one, her people Mrs Amla made us an offer, told us to betray, but none of us was on her side, so that day we had to sacrifice one of our colleagues shot dead." Ilham explained, he engineered, telling the scene that Rymi had done, said, but lie and assume as if the one who acted that way was Amla's man. So that when Ilham told that, the investigator also felt the aura of Inspiration that really had experienced it all. And they immediately believed that perhaps what Inspiration declared was true. But they still have to find evidence to convince him.
"We saw Mr. Sian's torture with our own eyes."
"Then why didn't you betray?"
"It's not just a matter of saving our Lord's life, but of a promise, at least until our Master dies we never betray him" Ilham said. His chest was tight as he said that, because today he had betrayed.
I'm sorry, sir, your brother can no longer keep his promises...
Seriate...
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