
Chapter 55. The new chapter of life
^^^"A lash of justice. Which continues to give birth to endless vengeance!"^^^
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Actually, it's only a little while we'll catch up with him. Parents.sister...sister. How can you be arrogant? Like you're living forever.
Slaves never thought about this, for that tonight. Just give it a life! too late to seek wealth.
What else can be done by men with economic conditions that are not okay like Pandu?
The night is late. But Pandu is still awake. His eyes did not want to be closed at all. He seemed to be smoking his cigarette deeply with an erratic feeling. Exhaling it resignedly so as to make the air in the living room was instantly turned into concentrated.
There was a lot of gray thinking in his brain. About him who left for the city just by capitalizing on the name of a famous bodyguard company printed behind a necklace pendulum named Raditya.
...The Kijang Kencana Safety Group...
He is a martial artist with empty hands. If it is opened, it must be the chest of Pandu contains flames of anger that are still burning brightly until now.
Encourage him to think tactically.
He does not appreciate the help of his friends. Moreover, Ajisaka who intends to come with him But really, he does not want to make things more complicated.
" Gosh, where's my phone?"
Pandu remembered that he had not opened his cell phone all day. His eyes were round to see that there were a lot of missed calls and some regular message notifications, as well as WhatsApp messages.
21 Missed Calling
+6285765987xxx
10 Unread messages
" It's me Fina!" He smiled to see the name he was reading. Yudha said yesterday that Fina asked for her mobile number.
Oh my God, why does he forget this so easily?
" Can we meet for a minute?"
" I'll be leaving in a minute!"
" Guide!!!"
Pandu rubbed his face rough. He hasn't even scrolled his phone all day. His habit of silenting a cell phone really makes him lose.
He typed a message, deleted it. Typing again, deleting again. He really looks like a stupid guy.
But he became hesitant when he saw the clock had shown the time is too late at night. Definitely not a polite time to send a message. Moreover, the clock has entered the third of the night. Intention to avenge Fina tomorrow.
But intention is only an intention that often mengelawus without implementation. Not without reason. His brain commanded quickly, so that this heart could complete its task quickly and completely.
This Monday morning Pandu's business is somewhat complex. Starting from having to meet Yudha about the disbursement of money that will be the capital and the forerunner to find the savage.
He has also had a series of rundowns of activity in his brain.
Including delivering mother to Lik Sarip's house.
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BPR Agung Wilis's.
" All I've transferred to your account, that's the same amount of tenor installments that you asked yesterday!" Yudha handed me some paper clips, containing some information about the amount of installments, and about the time Pandu will live as a credit customer.
" There is a three-time installment cut. It means you've just paid for the next three months!" light Yudha with a grim face.
" Thank you Yud!" He patted the arm of his best friend with the best smile.
Pandu caught the look of worry in Yudha's eyes. He had to admit, his three best friends were truly more intimate than a brother.
He drove his motorbike to the Mandiri Tunai Bridge engine near the station. The nearest facility that Pandu can reach in the village. Intended to take some money, for he left it to his mother.
His eyes accidentally saw a fast food place, which he had visited with Fina when picking up Dita some time ago.
Is love?
Or just empathy?
But, I don't know. It's all too complicated right now. The focus now is on the man who owns the necklace with the name Raditya sculpture, which Kang Joko gave yesterday.
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" For Mother!" Pandu disbursed some money to Ambarwati. Stunned him by the thick brown envelope.
The woman stared at her son's face under the onslaught of low-wattage lights in her humble kitchen.
Looking at Pandu's face. For a moment she remembered her husband. Pandu's biological father, who has the same attitude and traits as his son.
The name stored in the heart, although he had no intention at all let alone interested in sharing it with Pandu. The real person deserves to know about it.
" It looks like I can't stop you from making it to town anymore!"
Silent.
Both Pandu and Ambarwati are staring at the kitchen wall that has begun to peel paint.
The reality that must be passed is so. And everything that happens, there has to be a price to pay.
" That's money for the mother's hold as long as Pandu hasn't returned!" break the silence.
Ambarwati was still stunned, swallowing her saliva while giving a blank look. Nanar stared at the worn-out wall in her kitchen.
Life is about above and below.
" Find your intentions, and return safely!"
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Waveguides
One bag of blessing was more than enough to lead his way towards the city. There are a lot of plans in his brain. What he needs now is, quickly depart before being known by his three friends.
He did not even have time to play mobile phone before the day of his departure which he seemed to have to remodel. Pandu does intend not say goodbye to his friends to avoid one of them will come along. Ajisaka.
" Lik, I'm picking up mom!"
" I won't be long!"
After dropping off Mom and sending her mother to Lik Sarip. He prepares himself to leave. Not daring to stare at the bright eyes of the mother who would clearly shake the determination of her heart to depart.
All this must be passed.
Lik Sarip's grandmother and mother's grandmother were brothers. What does it say to explain such genealogy?
Cousin then?
Or Misanan? or Mindoan maybe?
Putting that aside, in addition to Pandu feeling calmer, he can now also focus. His intention to finish off those who have done evil to his family in his way must be realized immediately.
Pandu has even changed his number. Deliberately removing the tracks from his friends. " I'm sorry Ji!" it's in the heart.
The man had truly left Karanganyar. He shrank the corner of his watery eyes. " Please pray for me from there, Yuk. I just want to find justice for you. I felt like this was too late!"
He asks Kang Jono to drive him to the terminal. There were no suitcases or other luxury items she was carrying.
Just a few pieces of clothes and a black backpack were now perched on his back.
" Nih Kang's. Please remember that!" he said he handed over a rupiah fragment bearing the image of I Gusti Ngurah Rai, while patting Joko's shoulder to not tell his three friends if he had left.
" Not Ndu, I'm sincere. You brought it!" reject the delicate Joko kang. He felt sorry for Pandu.
" It was kang. The windfalls!"
" Don't refuse!" Pandu forced to give money by cramming the rupiah into the pocket kang Joko.
Yes, the beginning of a new life Pandu has begun.
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