Empty Space In School
43. The Perverted Leaders

Part 43's

A week ago.

Ferdian traced the passageway after passing through a door. A dazzling light was seen before his eyes. The young man stepped slowly towards the end of the hall, the sound of several people talking.

There, Ferdian saw a magnificent room with a long table. Among the chairs lined up on the edge of the table, he saw someone he knew, Prawira Kertarajasa, his father. He smiled as he looked at Ferdian, then the young man walked over to him. Next to his father was an old man in a wheelchair named Sutomo Karmorejo. 

"Are you okay, son? They treat you well, don't they?" ask the father who just arrived from abroad.

Ferdian nodded, the young man's eyes then turned to Santina's mother who was smiling towards him. Next to the woman sat a young man whom Ferdian had never seen before. The young man looked handsome and ageless, but his hands were full of wrinkles. Highlight his eyes were sharp as if they were unfriendly, he was wearing a long dark blue shirt with a line. 

The man that Ferdian had just seen was sipping a cup of coffee in front of him, before his eyes fell on the father again. Behind the man, stood a young woman. Beautiful and innocent and just staring forward with a flat look.

Ferdian was stunned when he saw the familiar face, Lolita. Abadi Jaya High School student who lost her friend in school mysteriously. He only stared at Ferdian at a glance but expressionlessly. Ferdian had heard that Loli had lost her sanity. The girl was like a doll that just kept quiet. Whereas in the past when he met Ferdian, Loli was very coquettish and often teased him.

"Please sit down, son Ferdian!" tell Ms. Santina while raising a warm smile.

Ferdian nodded then landed his butt in the destination seat.

"Well, what is this really about?" Ferdian who was sitting next to his father whispered.

"Follow it, kid. Later you will understand," said the father. His voice sounds heavy. 

Ferdian stared at the table filled with luxurious and complete food. There are goat rolls, roast chicken, fried chicken, some vegetables and side dishes and fruits presented with luxury. It was like being in the middle of a banquet, but none of them touched it. 

"Burhan, you shouldn't have brought your pet girl to this place" Santina said as she looked at the woman behind the young man who turned out to be her son.

The man smiled, saying that he was carrying the woman to the extent of his depraved lust. 

"Mom don't have to worry. I still need him more than his cheap friend" Burhan said.

The father in the wheelchair smiled. He understood what Burhan said. 

A maid with her hair bunned and put on a kebaya and pull until her knees entered the banquet hall.  

"Mrs Aiko has arrived, Mrs Santina" he said.

"Please my best friend to come in" said Santina from her seat, nodding.

The woman of Japanese descent named Aiko Watanabe was graceful. Her hair was seared up to the buttocks area and picked up the middle. He wears a black suit and trousers with a line motif. When worn by women, the suit will give a masculine image that looks stunning.

Santina got up to greet Aiko's arrival and hugged her. Then, he invited the woman to sit in the main seat. The other guests saluted Aiko from her seats. 

"I'm sorry for my impoliteness to welcome you without picking you up first, Aiko" Santina said. 

Burhan put down the glass and said, "It's too early to raise Devila. Aren't you also cultivating strength with Queen Masako?" 

"Hmmm, of course. Then, what about your decision, Mr Prawira?" Aiko pointed towards her father Ferdian.

Ferdian looked towards his father. He glanced at Mr. Prawira from the corner of his eyes.he only realized

if his father really looked different, he had never seen him so seriously. Mr. Kertarajasa did not answer Aiko's question.

Ferdian could immediately judge that those who were now before him were not random people. Although Burhan was much younger than them, Ferdian saw no impression that the man was below them. So did his father. Ferdian felt as if his extended family of Kertarajasa were among people of similar charisma.

"Is that so? So there's no deal here yet, does our offer sound like it doesn't interest you, Mr Kertarajasa?" ask Burhan.

Prawira just smiled.

"Listen to me, Prawira Kertarajasa, the time has come for you to strengthen our group!" exclaim Mr. Karmo.

Prawira just responded to the question calmly as if he did not want to be provoked.

"Have you never suspected? That he's the son of a Rengganis drip? Then the power should be within him." Aiko pointed towards the son of Prawira.

Ferdian began to understand which way this conversation was headed. Her mother, who died in childbirth, still left a mystery. 

Prawira appeared to hold back before looking at Mr. Karmorejo and said, "What if I reject this agreement?"

Ferdian could see the changes in the faces of Santina, Aiko, and Burhan.

"Well then, we can't make a hasty decision. It seems I agree with my son only," Santina said later.

"Let this little Kertarajasa of ours know where it is." The smile on Mr. Karmorejo's face was like hinting at something that made Ferdian shudder in horror upon seeing it. 

The turmoil of dislike was clearly visible. Soon something happened, something happened so quickly to him. Prawira turned to look at her son with sharp eyes.

"Ferdi, stop!" exclaim the father.

Ferdian couldn't control his lips to open his voice. He can't say anything. The young man sensed that something was wrong with his body. Suddenly, both of his hands moved on their own, clutching the food on the table and forcibly stuffing it into his mouth blindly. 

The nauseousness burst out, he wanted to spit out all the food that had entered was devoured. However, the foods kept coming in, making Ferdian even more anxious to vomit. But he couldn't stop. Ferdian lost control of himself. Lady Aiko and Santina who saw Ferdian's behavior, grabbed the eating tissue to keep their mouths shut. They felt nauseous and disgusted at what Ferdian was doing.

"Ferdian, stop!" exclaim the father again.

Ferdian glared at his father. He shook his head, hinting that he could not control his own body at that time. 

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