Bare With Bastard
Sam...
You're... There is hatred in your eyes!
The weak will lose to the powerful, but the powerful will lose to the invincible!
In life, except love, never give up, you have hands and feet to act, and a mouth to speak, as long as you have that, nothing will prevent you.
You know, how I can survive? This hand, a hand as strong as steel, and also determination! the powerful, if he lost his power maybe he would give up, but he who had a strong determination, despite being knocked down many times, he would not be defeated.
I see a lot of crazy people in power, and then they destroy each other, you just have to mess up what they're planning, the rest of them will destroy themselves, or they can destroy each other, he said, it's not bad for you either.
Be the winner, lose the pity, do not need revenge to repay his actions, like a debt of mind that must be avenged with the mind, then suffering, must also be paid with suffering, just think of it, say, life is a game, and you... Must be the winner!
Marco's words three years ago when he found him ringing back in Ayaz's ear, Marco, the middle-aged man looked strong, no one dared him, no one, even I don't know how many people with power have been destroyed by their own hands. Marco is invincible.
Then Ayaz, feeling at least he was once that hand, the hand said by Marco was as strong as steel.
Never doubt, double thinking will only lead you astray. Make your choice, even if it's wrong in the end, then you just have to justify it, not to be regretted.
"Brakk!"
Ayaz turned to the source of the voice, his eyes rounded when he knew what he was witnessing.
"Mk..."
...***...
"It's..."
Sam was still observing what Ayaz ordered, until his head throbbed but he still continued to stare at the photo, trying to look for clues, he felt unlucky and had been harmed because he knew the person who gave this photo was crazy had to use his name.
If he's going to be a scapegoat someday, Sam can't allow that.
Sam thought of something, like getting something weird in the photo, and a second later he realized something.
My dear, this is actually too great for your skinny husband, but since this is from you, your gift, then I will gladly wear it. After all, this is so good, are there really clothes this good at flea markets?
I'm sorry, that's all I can give you, you've worked hard, but I can only buy you second-hand clothes at flea markets, haaahh, even so I'm so happy, happy birthday!
It's okay, I may be cranky in how many months later, every day eating your cooking always makes my meal na*su increase, you are understanding, I know you have prepared it.
"Dad!" smirked, no, no way, Sam tried to observe again the photo, how could the person photographed was seen wearing the same jacket as his father, and Sam just realized, he was, in fact, the man also looks to have a body like his father, still skinny just like the last time he met him.
That birthday gift, when little Sam overheard a conversation between his Father and Mother, his mother gave him a birthday gift, a very simple gift, a very simple gift, just an old jacket that his mother bought at the flea market, because she did not have enough money maybe anyone will do that even though it feels also not wanted.
"Dad.." he muttered again, Sam closed his eyes, looked again at the photo, why suddenly he could not remove the faces of his parents in his mind.
"Have something happened?" tanya muttered again, Sam could not imagine if Sian to hurt his parents.
Sam took the suit hanging from the chair, he would tell Ayaz, Sam could not let anything happen.
Sam was impatient, he kept grumbling, why in this state it felt like time was passing so slowly, Sam could not stand it.
"Tin!"
The elevator door opened, Sam rushed out and circulated his gaze, Ayaz might have already left. Sam quickly stepped towards the receptionist, asking if the man who claimed to be named Ayaz had just come out, and the receptionist nodded confirming.
"Damn, he's gone!" aspersons Sam.
"But the Master was not in any vehicle, sir, maybe he was waiting for a taxi to pass out there" said the receptionist, seeing the panic on the face of the President of his company made him feel he had to say that, it was possible that the person who had just passed the reception desk earlier was indeed very important to this Boss of his.
Sam's eyes sparkled, without a doubt he ran quickly to the outside, hoping that Ayaz was indeed waiting for a taxi and he could still meet.
Sam spread his gaze around, there was no sign of Ayaz, then he chose to go down the street, well what's wrong trying.
Maybe already about two hundred meters Sam walked, his eyes caught the back that he might be looking for, the man was standing on the edge of the road, his movements like he was thinking about something, he said, Sam stepped forward trying to meet him.
When he saw Ayaz was about to step up, his mouth spontaneously just shouted, "Aaa..."
"Brakk!" suddenly he fell, a hard object hit right in his head, Sam, with the remnants of his consciousness, he saw Ayaz turning his head towards him, displaying a panicked mimic, and Sam also heard his friend shout his name.
Then, then, everything went dark, Sam didn't know what happened to him after that.
...***...
"Did you see that?" ask someone.
"Yes, don't you see him, why is he still there? Aisshhh, what if he knows something?"
"Should we kill him?"
"We'll just wait."
The two men drag Sam's body into an empty, old-fashioned villa, smothering his mouth and tying Sam's hands and feet.
Blood kept pouring from Sam's head, but the two didn't care.
"Are you sure he's not following us?" asked the person, his stature was like a thug, his stomach was slightly bulging, yet his face was still thick with a roaring aura.
"I'll make sure for a minute!" said the other person, his body firmly filled, his hair long and tied back, the man stepped out the empty Villa, his eyes keenly looking around.
"He really was a witness, but it's weird that he didn't follow!"
The long-haired man found nothing outside, the atmosphere was still quiet and calm, in his heart like he could not believe that his journey here would be safe.
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