Execution Island

Execution Island
Explanation


   Explanation


   


  Ciiittt.... 


     Tiiinn....  


The sound of vehicles arriving - suddenly stopped suddenly squeaking long. Followed by the sound of a simple horn - sahutan echoed on the road that leads to the exit of the pier area. 


     The driver looked upset. The swearing out uncontrollably. His eyes glared at the bajaj driver who was lowering passengers in the middle of the road.  Meanwhile, the driver calmly opened the back door of his vehicle. Not to forget a smile that he presented to his passengers when receiving a piece of money in blue.


     "Fucking king.... !" kubil is behind the wheel. He immediately gasped after the clothes disappeared from before him. Before long they had already headed for the great road that would take him to all corners of the city. 


     "Just relax, no need to rush" said Jarot flat. Occasionally his gaze was thrown towards his agitated-looking comrade. Moments later his eyes narrowed, paying attention to the details of what the rearview mirror reflected.


     "Who was that young man chasing you ?"  ask the big tall man with a face that still looks tense. His hands are quick to play the steering wheel of the car in his vehicle.


     "I don't know him" replied the friend next to him briefly. 


     "Why is he so insistent on talking to you ?"


     "I don't know either. I'm pretty sure I've never met him. But he said otherwise." 


     "I suspect he's spying on us. That's why I wanted to leave quickly" Kubil said, looking emotional. His eyes look forward and occasionally glance at the rearview mirror.


     "When we're in the car, he's still trying to chase me" replied the bald man who is none other than Jarot with a raised voice.


     "Yes, I saw him too. But you take it easy, the thugs are teaching him a lesson" Kubil assured. A smile knots imprinted on his face.


     "You told me to calm down, while you yourself drove a car like you were being chased by a bunch of jumping squirrels !"


     "I'm just worried the two thugs couldn't handle it. Then the young man kept bothering us !" 


     "Roomaaahhh... Just tell me you're scared of that tough guy, right ?!" ledek Jarot with a cynical smile. On his face his friend's face is getting red like boiled shrimp. While Kubil smiled wryly even for a moment, because the next two laughed loosely.


     "Haha..... !!"


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     "What happened bang ?!"  a young woman shouted as she greeted her brother in the doorway of the house. The woman who was about twenty years old was Iwan's younger brother. The young man who is now in the papah Toni enters the living room of their house. All this time they were alone, because both of their parents were gone.


     "I'm fine, just a small wound" Iwan replied to his sister who now helped to clean it up inside. This woman with white skin looks very worried about her brother's condition. Especially when the eyes are fixed on the former stitches covered by white bandages. 


     "Bang Iwan's been fighting ?" ask the young lady. Sometimes he looked at Toni and Riko who brought Iwan home. While Iwan just fell silent while holding a bandage that wrapped the stitches of his wound.


     "Bang Iwan once promised Laras that Bang Iwan would never fight again. Answer bang... !" the woman's lick, her name's barrel. He kept demanding answers from his brother. Meanwhile, his face changed. Slowly clear spheres dripped on his smooth cheeks.


     "Yes Laras. Brother has been beaten by two people" replied Iwan slowly. He could not lie to his sister. His eyes bowed, not daring to look at Laras.


     "I'm sorry Laras. If I had come sooner, surely your brother wouldn't be like this" said Toni who felt bad watching the second debate. The woman he once let down. Slowly the feeling came back. A taste that once united the two different human hearts of that type. 


Laras was silent, unable to look at Toni. This woman does not want to get back stuck in a situation that makes her frustrated. A situation where he almost ended his life because he was abandoned by his lover. Her tears are getting worse. Spill with memories that return to spin - swivel in the memory of his head. 


     Confused by the situation. Whether to be angry, sad, or happy. Toni, the ex-lover who arrived suddenly came after leaving just like that. Hurry up he turned back, leaving all three. 


     Brainsk... !


     The sound of the door slamming shocked the three. Iwan felt bad, in the eyes of Toni and Riko who just kept silent with their respective minds


     "Sorry Ton, all this time I didn't tell you the truth about your departure" Iwan said slowly.


     "It's okay, Wan. I was also wrong, for not giving any news while elevating him" Toni replied. Slowly his memory glared backwards. A few years ago, when he and Iwan were still members of the special forces.


     The atmosphere that night was quite crowded in a cafe. The dangdut music that is brought wholeheartedly by the biduan is able to sedate visitors. 


     "We go to the corner there" said Iwan to his three friends who were looking for entertainment at the time. Iwan, Toni, and two of his civilian friends walked slowly to an empty table in the corner of the cafe room. Just passed by a few tables filled with all sorts of chatter. Suddenly they were shocked by a fight.


      A young man covered in blood fell down before Iwan and Toni. While the atmosphere of the cafe became boisterous by the hustle and bustle of the incident.


     He slammed several chairs that blocked his movement. Watching someone's life threatened, Iwan hurriedly held back the fat man who had already unsheathed the dagger in his hand.


     "Patience, patience.... !" exclaiming Iwan while stepping over the man covered in blood. His hand restrained the movement of the fat man in order to stop his steps. While Toni who was standing next to Iwan, did not realize if the colt type gun had changed hands. 


     "Surge you. Don't interfere !" exclaims fat man with shoulder-length hair. With a sharp eye, and a dagger ready to take its toll. This man pushed Iwan's body to the ground. Under the dim lights in the cafe, he prepared to throw a dagger at the man who was drenched in blood. But something beyond belief happened.


     Dooorr...


     Twice the eruption was heard followed by the collapse of the body of the fat man with a dagger in hand. Toni only realized her gun had been stolen when the man covered in blood ran away. Shortly after, five men in brown uniforms arrived. Toni and Iwan are taken to the office for questioning. 


     Moments later, after the group in brown uniforms went to bring Toni and Iwan. An ambulance arrives with the medics. Quickly fat man put in an ambulance to get help immediately. 


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     After a few days in detention. Toni and Iwan were finally able to breathe free air. 


     Tok tok....


     "Lake in."


"The commander called us ?" ask Toni who previously paid her respects. Same with Iwan. In front of them sat a man in an oversized uniform. His old face was unable to remove the radiating charisma.


     "Rubber. Please sit down" said the Commander briefly. His hand grabbed two white envelopes.


     "I've tried my best to keep you from being held for longer." she paused for a moment. His face alternately looked at the two young men before him. While Iwan and Toni are overwhelmed with confusion, they try to calm down.


     "But it turns out that the person who was shot in the cafe was not an arbitrary person. He survived and vowed to demand revenge" the commander said. Toni's face looked tense. He didn't expect it to be like this.


     "But I didn't shoot him !" toni was a little shaky. Iwan just nodded small.


     "He's after your death, Toni, because the gun is yours. And he thinks you're the one who shot him !"  the commander again.


     "What should we do ?" asked Iwan a little worried.


     "I have discussed with the leader of the man who was shot. The decision was made by both of you." his voice choked and his words stopped. His face signifies that difficult decisions will be made. While the two young men looked resigned, ready with all the decisions of the commander.


     "The two of you were relieved of duty" finally said also a sentence that stuck in his heart. 


"What...!!" The two young men looked shocked.


     "This is a difficult decision. I hope you receive with a chest. Because if this decision is not taken, I fear that the relationship between the two institutions will become more and more disharmonious" the commander said. Both envelopes were placed in his hand.


     "We accept this decision commander. Thank you for the guidance so far" said Toni toughened despite looks disappointed from the look on her face. 


     "I'm sorry commander !" Excite both compact and do not miss the farewell they gave. The two left the room, but the commander made Toni's move to a halt.


     "Toni.... !" 


     "Each commander !" toni said after turning her body.


     "To keep things that are not desirable, you should leave this city until the shooting case is stopped.


     "Well, thank you for the commander's advice !" Answer Toni briefly. Rushing his steps accelerated in order to be on par with Iwan who was already away.


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     "So that's the story, Laras. I hope you will forgive me" Toni said softly. They are now sitting side by side on the bed. Toni ventured to Laras by first asking the kaka's permission.


     The barrel was only pensive, occasionally his hands rubbed the shed tears. He was a little relieved, because it turned out that the lover was not as expected all this time. 


     "Would you forgive me, Laras ?" tanya Toni is full of emphasis. He lifts the lover's chin with his index finger. He wanted to see those beautiful eyes stop crying. 


     While Laras little by little again opened his heart. Although in fact, his heart was not really closed. Those two beautiful eyes now exuded passion. Slowly a sweet smile was created on her face. 


     Without a word, just a single smile was enough for Toni. Both are now equally staring, equally smiling and equally embracing. And it must be the same - equally ready to reconnect the love story that once separated.