
My current father and uncle Febri are fighting muscle, jotos seems inevitable there. The uncle's bodyguards saw him lying lifeless there. The fight there seems to be won by my father, the uncle sia*lan still stands though staggered.
" Uncle Arnold where's uncle?"
" It's coming soon baby, don't stay out in your hiding place.." Why wait so long for help.
The little knife seemed to hurt Dad's arm, because I saw fresh blood seeping from his arm. " Hahaha if only I can hurt your arm it's he. You seem to have been so exhausted. Give up and give your leadership in Dragon Red to me, then I'll let you live a quiet life with your little daughter.." So this is the fight for Dragon Red, I did not expect just because the power of the uncle could betray his own brother.
" Ah where's the niece to my darling.." I hid again when his eyes searched for my whereabouts.
" One time you called my daughter with your dirty mouth, I made sure your mouth was ripped with the knife you were holding."
" Don't be cruel to your half-sister, don't we be family.." Her laughter made me want to throw her body in a lake full of crocodiles.
" Since when have I had a half-sister like you ha.." Dad never thought he existed. " I wouldn't have a sister like you.." My father's voice was so firm at that time.
" I love my sister very much."
" Don't say much, let's continue this so we can prove who wins here, and who gets to be the chairman in Dragon Red."
I just shut my mouth and my eyes when I watched their fight down there. The two men are tough and strong, seem to be not tired by still fighting each other great. The knife was still in the hands of Febri's uncle, while the father without using any weapons, the gun was in his hands like there was no decay.
" Dad.." I screamed a little from inside my hiding place. I can only goosebumps and can't help my father when I see my father under my uncle's body with a knife that wants to be stuck in his eyes. Fresh blood continued to seep from his hands.
" God save my dad.." Only prayer can I do now. " Please take care of him.." I didn't dare look at it, I could only close my eyes by continuing to pray to my father's salvation. And I don't want to see what's going on down there either.
" You can't possibly kill your sister, this brother.." His words made me peek again and I was relieved to see that my father had overthrown my uncle and he was under my father, and the knife had changed hands.
" You're pretty sure I don't have the heart to kill you.." Uncle laughed but his laughter always gave me goosebumps.
" You're the best brother, you're not gonna kill your sister, but if you don't kill my*h then one day I can't guarantee you a win in the fight *again.." I kept peeking out of my balcony.
" But if you kill me, surely my beloved niece will taste you a hunter*, arghh..." Uncle was unable to continue his words just a shout that stunned me when the knife lodged in the jaw of his cheek.
" I told you I'd rip out your dirty mouth if you called my daughter with that mouth."
" Aghhh..." Shouted again when the knife was forcibly removed by my father.
" You.." Uncle could not continue his words as blood continued to flow out of the jaw of his cheek.
My father stood up quickly as the lightning knife was lodged right in his chest, maybe his heart, my father released it, which then stuck it up repeatedly, and again, my father stepped on the wound that was on the chest, the uncle only coughed up blood. Fresh blood came out of his mouth.
" Let's finish your story today, Febri.." The police siren sounds and the father clutches the knife he used to kill the uncle.
I saw Uncle Antoni get out of his car and followed up with a horde of his men, they went down the yard looking for an enemy who might still be hiding there.
" He died commander.." Said the police who had checked everyone scattered there.
" That he's in the office."
The father simply threw his weapon and without feeling guilty the father let his handcuffed by them.
" You're not the culprit.." I screamed and ran quickly when my father wanted to be downstairs by them.
" it's not the father who did it.” cried me out in hysterical tears.
“ but the evidence is in your father's hands.” replied them.
“ you may take me but let go of my daughter, do not you disturb her.” the manly man of the time seemed to be crushed when he saw me crying before his eyes.
“ father tell them that not the father of his perpetrator.”
“ listen little girl, you are her daughter obviously you will defend your father, but we the police are here knowing the evidence is in your father's hands.”
“ but you didn't see what they did to my father.”
“ clarissa silent son.” father tried to quiet me who from earlier still denied that father is the perpetrator. “ father will come with them, and you have to take good care of yourself both..” continued by staying strong in front of me. “ you take good care of young lady, I will keep monitoring.” he said to his bodyguards and they only disturb. “ find a way so I can be free.” whispered to his confidant.
And for the first time I regretted contacting the police and for the first time I saw my father's eyes slumped and shattered because I had to witness him below by them. I just crumbled as if I didn't want to have another life when I saw my father had to be in a prison cell. Although my father was stamped as a kebun*h by his extended family, but I never diminished my respect and admiration for him, because I'm a witness where I see everything with my own eyes.
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