
Men in white shirts lined with black suits and black ties as a complement. He got out of the car, checked the condition of his black car which suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. Vishnu checked repeatedly, trying to turn on his car but in fact the car showed no signs of wanting to run by Vishnu.
"Arrgghh, shit!" Vishnu kicked his car tire channeling annoyance there because this vehicle does not turn on and can move Vishnu.
Vishnu ruffled his hair frustrated, if his car act like this could be late he came to the office later.
"When new in service but why can still strike anyway?!" Vishnu pulled out the phone, dialed a few digits of the number there to contact someone.
"Sir came here yeah, my car broke down. Bring another car, I'll shareloc." Vishnu ended his call after he felt that the driver in his house had understood what he said and commanded.
Vishnu sighed, he sat in the car unable to move it. While waiting there was no harm in him playing the phone for a while. Wisnu's attention was completely distracted by the online game he was playing, until finally a message came in to disperse all his attention. That, a message from Gilang.
Millipede:
Young Master, Arfin is sick again. I'm the same Baim again look at him at his house, you want to come here too?
send a photo
Gilang also sent a photo to Vishnu. The photo contains a limp-ridden Arfin with a pale face and an intravenous hand.
"Arfin is sick again. How many times has he been sick lately?"
Vishnu recalled how many times Arfin was sick now. Though he knew, Arfin was not a man who easily fell ill. So he dared to follow the organization, but now, Vishnu think Arfin's busyness is not that much. No man should be able to get sick.
Vishnu called Gilang immediately, he wanted to find out more about the conditions there.
"Hal—"
"How's arfin?" Vishnu cut the greeting Gilang. Gilang walked away from Arfin's room, making sure he was completely alone to speak more freely with Vishnu.
"It's not okay."
There was a heavy breath of Vishnu. "Wis, I think there's something strange about Arfin. Lately he has been very sick and his complaints have always been the same, he always complained that his head hurts," said Gilang slightly to shrink his voice so that it is not heard by anyone.
"Gue feels that way too."
"Get." Gilang looked back at the situation around making sure for the umpteenth time that he was really alone here. "Gue squirms Arfin's cheeks slightly red. Furthermore, his hands were also a lot of bruises as well. I guess, he's also like lo, often beaten the same bokapnya."
Vishnu's guess is right, Arfin's condition like this must still have something to do with his father.
"In addition, what else do you see from Arfin?"
"There's no one. That's all, but Wis I guarantee that you come here you will be angry."
"Why?"
"Nobody is Arfin. Bokapnya equally his brothers are busy working while nyokapnya, like indifferent is the same child himself. Right now, I'm the same Baim who takes care of him" explained Gilang.
Vishnu's hand clenched, hearing that gave rise to Vishnu's anger. Vishnu does not like violence even though he is a hard man. His friends were very valuable in Vishnu's life, especially Arfin.
They both come from the same caste although Vishnu caste is higher but at least they are both conglomerate children as well. Vishnu understood what Arfin felt as a child with a last name. Coercion, restraints, rules and everything that should never exist in the world.
"Why has Arfin been so sick lately?" ask Vishnu.
"Because of lo kali." Vishnu who heard Gilang's answer, of course, frowned.
"Why me? What I'm doing."
"Wis, if Arfin gets sick because of your relationship with Eleena, I'm disappointed with you."
"What's wrong with my relationship? I'm the same as if I broke up!"
"But your feelings have not broken up. The four of us are Wis men, we can understand each other's feelings especially about love. Don't let, that crazy feeling of lo, make Arfin keep dropping. Lo shadowin, Arfin is not a typical person who is easy to over-share to others, but he dares to over-sharing with Eleena. That's a sign she's too comfortable with Eleena. And you, have taken his comfort."
...***...
Vishnu arrived at a large multi-storey building and also luxurious. He went inside after the glass door automatically opened and also two guards lowered their heads as a sign of respect for him.
After the car drama broke down in the middle of the road, Vishnu finally reached Rama's office. Or maybe hers, because soon this luxurious multi-storey building will be hers. Rama has no more children besides himself, it automatically Vishnu will get everything. Starting from the company, houses, villas, apartments and all their precious family assets which are currently held by Rama.
Sometimes, Vishnu was a little grateful that he was born as the Son of Aksanta. He could be a king with many treasures. Vishnu glanced at the circular silver watch, the clock hand continued to walk the seconds never stopped, Vishnu time was a little more.
Vishnu sped up his path, entering the elevator in a hurry. His agreement with Rama he will arrive within 60 minutes from home. But in fact, the crash of the car just broke down has taken Vishnu 15 minutes. Now he has five minutes left to come to Rama's room.
I don't know what purpose Rama asked Vishnu to come to his office. Complete with neat clothes ala-ala he came to a big meeting.
Vishnu with two people behind him who followed him since the man set foot here. Understandably, Vishnu is the Son of Aksanta so it must be maintained as well as possible.
"I hate you Alrama Aksanta!"
The shout was heard clearly to the sound of Vishnu's ears when he had just opened the glass door of Rama's room. Iris hazel the man immediately caught three people who appeared to be unfriendly. Vishnu's eyes were rounded when he knew that the three men were Rama, Sinta and Arjuna. What this joke Rama made Vishnu meet with both parents Eleena.
Plakk
The slap landed very clearly and loudly on Rama's right cheek. Spicy slap coming from the delicate hand of Sinta.
"Where is El? Where did you hide him?" Sinta gripped tightly the collar of Rama's clothes. Rama releases Sinta's hand from the collar of his rough shirt so that Arjuna must hold his wife so as not to fall.
"I'm not crazy, you're crazy Rama!" balas Sinta snapped at Rama.
"I want to know where you're hiding El. Where's where?!"
"I don't know Sinta Dela Agustama!" Rama's voice was high, very. Everyone who heard Rama's cry there would be terrified.
"Take your word Mr. Aksanta" Arjuna warned Rama of the intonation of his voice.
"Don't tell me to keep my attitude. Your wife's the one who's supposed to keep the attitude, motherfucker!"
Oops. Rama's painful talk.
"I wouldn't believe it if you didn't start Rama!" sela Sinta's.
"You always blame me. Why am I always wrong in your eyes?!"
"That's because you were wrong, Rama. You were wrong before, then, now even in the future even if you are guilty!" Sinta could not prevent her tears from falling on her face.
"Rama, I don't want to linger in this place lo this—"
"Gue doesn't want you here either. Mending go there!" Rama did not allow Arjuna to finish his sentence.
Arjuna sighed, Rama's habit of overflowing anger will never end.
"Where's my son Ram?" Arjuna asked Rama.
Rama snorted, "Lo nanya lo's son is my same? The pain of yes. I don't like your son, I don't care where he is. Why do I know where he is!"
"That's the problem. You don't like El, you will definitely try to hurt him," added Sinta.
"I'm not that bad, Sin. I'm not a workaholic who wants to hurt other people—"
"But you hurt me Rama! You can hurt me, nyakitin El is not a difficult thing for you to do."
"I don't know anything, Sin."
"Maybe you don't know. El didn't come home for two days. You must be hiding him!"
"Not coming home?" The voice of Vishnu diverted the attention of these three men. They turned together towards Vishnu.
Vishnu who had just stood in the doorway now ventured into the room whose air became hot due to the feud of the three people inside.
Vishnu turned to Sinta. "Tan, El hasn't come home yet?"
Sinta nodded and dropped all her tears. "El did not go home for two days, his phone was also inactive. El never thought this."
"Rama, I don't care if you want to across the big lo hate me. But messing around with my son, that's a big mistake!"
"I told you I don't know anything. Never mind doing strange things to your child, I just don't want to squirm his face!"
"Rama!" Sinta pushes Rama strong, almost making Rama fall if Vishnu does not hold Rama.
"I don't want your drama anymore. Now tell me where you're hiding El!" Sinta's chest rose and fell, her eyes reddened with tears and anger.
"You and your family are sly Rama. You're no different, you're both savages."
"Don't bring my family here."
"Why? Don't like? In fact, the Aksanta family is indeed that bad!"
"Love Dela Agustama!"
"What is Aksanta's Alram?!"
This feud is getting hotter. Neither Sinta nor Rama would take the middle path.
"Denger ya Sinta, even though you are the same child you make no difference, equally bad. But I'm not the crazy person who said it, I'm not that quick" said Rama.
"So where's El?" Sinta's body is slumped. He sat on the floor of Rama's room crying hysterically there. Arjuna even hugged Sinta and stroked her hair to give the woman a bit of calmness.
"You can be patient, I'll find El. El we will go back to us, El will not be anything," said Arjuna softly.
Rama turned his face, clenched his hands to see Arjuna hugging Sinta. He was angry at Sinta but still, his mind did not accept seeing Sinta being hugged by another man in front of him.
Vishnu ran out of Rama's room suddenly. Run to get out of this big building. He ignored the two who were shouting his name and told the man to stop.
Vishnu got into his car, plugged the gas directly carrying the car out of the office area at high speed.
"It's impossible that El is missing" said Vishnu, continuing to plunge gas.
Vishnu's car was speeding through the streets through every vehicle brutally.
"El, where are you?" inner Vishnu, passing the car in which Eleena knocked on the car glass with her mouth covered with tape.