LANTERNS
On target.
like his belief that all will be in awe when it comes to money.life and death will be determined by money.forget the nature as a creation. kufur to the creator and bring misfortune to yourself.
the gripping night that is decorated with noise comes from objects that can be deadly if it penetrates the organs of human weakness.
since 3 hours ago, the battle that toppled several lives, only ended a few minutes ago.
an Old man, sitting on a chair in the coldness of a man in a black uniform with the same attributes in the middle of which was a weapon.
scared of? that's how he feels.
his target a few years ago, now fused with greed. habits of stubbornness and spite, now turned himself into a monster of life.
but today. carried the darkness of the night, decorated with silence and exhaled the wind. no longer feel all cramped.
one of them, there is one that has always been the target as the key to success if it is able to be held in hand.
regretted it? yes.that's what increasingly squeezed his chest cavity. oxygen is no longer felt. everything is tight. Even his vision felt limited.
"forgive kake El". he said several times with tears sliding freely.
in a situation involving conflict between brothers is something to be avoided but many of them are dark-eyed, to justify all evil.
forgive?.
El will do it as man should, but to liberate it cannot be fulfilled because there are lives that have been victimized, so everything that mingles about guilt must be held accountable, a little. that's the law that applies, but it does not mean that lives must be avenged, but it needs to cleanse themselves by reflecting on an error that has occurred.
el's speech made him fixated.The child who became a victim of loyalty to bring him to misfortune.his mother was depressed, far from attention and love.
"with so many mistakes I have made to your family, but why are you so easy to forgive this old man. staring at the boy she had wanted to destroy all along. But what did she receive? magnanimity.
"i'm not you anyway if I do life in return, then what difference I have with you". he asked back with a sharp gaze. "and yes, my wife woman began, and yes, my wife began to, so for that I do not want to look evil in his eyes if I reply with the right thing." he continued to remember how the tenderness of the beloved wife.who now somehow news.
demanding a reply at the same price, is not the right solution.taking life like an animal is not human nature.if such a thing happens, it is, so what needs to be asked is that your body is actually inhabited by what?.
behave like a human and let the judge who gives a reply in accordance with the flow of destiny, enough we as humans enjoy the process of the scenario that has been written.
"i will pay all to receive punishment for all the deeds I have done". resigned to the circumstances that now hold him.with a tone of voice that no longer sounds good. take a pill and swallow it.
"as a prayer in the next life, I can be a good person". he said with a voice that began to tremble." berhadai Erlangga". pampitnya before falling down with foam out of the mouth. make all who are there share the prestige of events that are outside of their plans.
"prepare the car, quickly".he shouted echoed.as hateful as he was to the old man left in front of him, Erlangga Still has the soul of humanity.
"why must you save him". asked Sam who was lazy to see the drama of an old man who did not know himself. whether the angel of death would give a leeway of torture if the death took his life forcibly.
"i want him to make up for it in prison, not in the grave".he hastily lifted him into the car with the help of a few bodyguards, the sound of slow gunshots encumbered and knocked one man down, and it succeeded in making the people there scatter to find the shooter.I don't know how many lives they had to grow so great courage.
Dorian
"Erlangga, sir".